Urban God-level Selection System

Under the dim lights and ambiguous tones, women danced their soft curves in front of Long San and the others, rippling with their looming spring scenery.

The younger brothers have been silly, mentally itchy, dripping and dripping.

"Damn."

A woman exclaimed.

The dance stopped in shock, all looking at the source of the sound.

I saw a thin man lying on the woman's body, playing with it.

The woman's body made it ups and downs, and it looked like pain and excitement.

The manager came to see this scene but didn't know how to deal with it. Pull it, they are honored guests again, don't pull it, there are others passing by in the crowd.

The man lying on the woman is a thin monkey.

Long San's face sank and said, "Damn, bring me to the room to play.

This tm virtue, have you never seen a woman in your life? "

After speaking, he kicked the thin monkey off.

The skinny monkey acquaintedly took the woman.

This is actually not to blame him.

This clubhouse is one of the best large clubhouses in Tenghai City, and most of them are decorated with golden branches and leaves, with fine skin and tender flesh.

The appearance and figure are basically in the first line.

A skinny monkey who has been single for so long, of course, can't stand it at first sight.

Besides, dancing in front of him.

Then Jane was crazy.

Seeing the skinny monkey lead the woman away, his men have chosen the girl they like.

Long San sighed, this tm is a virtue.

"Walk around."

Long San shouted, completely disturbed by them without any glamour.

At this moment, the door of the private room opened.

A group of people filed in, their guns pointed at their heads.

The scene became extremely cold for a while.

The last person who came in was a man with white hair.

Although he looks middle-aged, the skin on his face is particularly delicate, and there are no wrinkles, and he looks very young.

Holding a handkerchief, he covered his nose and mouth and coughed from time to time, showing an elegant posture.

A bunch of men were shocked.

Isn't that white hair the person who is called the White Devil in the rivers and lakes?

The White Demon, one of the veteran elders of the Asuka Gang, has been working hard with the Asuka Gang for dozens of years, especially good at strategy and public relations.

A hobby is a preference for playing with women.

The beauties that make him admire are not high-quality goods, and they are not far from high-quality goods.

This kind of scene, Long Sanshi had also seen it at the time when he was fighting and killing, so he was much more calm than this group of boys.

I saw him say: "Why, as soon as I came here, there were distinguished guests greeted?"

Secretly wondering whether there is a spy inside?

Just after getting off the plane, just how long has it been before the Asuka gang arrived.

"I said, Black Dragon H's Dragon Three is here, can we guys from the little gang come, right?"

The white devil's skin smiled and said without a smile.

"Heh, are you Asuka still a gangster?

This gun dared to hit people's forehead. "

"I'm not afraid that you don't understand the customs, so just in case.

How about come with us? "

"It's so kind.

Let's go. "

Long San had to go with them, after all, they were better off first.

If he does not leave, he believes that the bullet from the muzzle will reach his forehead soon.

The brothers are no longer worried about beauty, but about their own life safety.

Asuka's criminal law is well known to everyone, and it is a bit harsher than the cruel Black Dragon.

Those three knives and six eyes, thousands of knives, are not so simple.

Only one person escaped.

That is the skinny monkey.

Because he brought the woman into the room in advance, no one from Asuka Club knew.

Just when they were taken away, the room was full of ecstasy.

Asuka Club will always be.

"Sister Fei, he is already on hand, are you going to kill him?"

The swivel chair turned around, revealing a middle-aged gorgeous and capable woman.

She was dressed in a suit with her career line bare in the opening of the placket.

Workplace dressing reveals a **** and mature figure, moving and beautiful.

I'm afraid no one will know that this extremely charming woman is already in her fifties.

It is the young pigeon of the current head of the Flying Dragon Club, nicknamed Sister Flying.

Sister Fei said lightly: "Don't kill him, just lock it up."

"But he is from Heilongh, and he knew it was for that thing at first glance. Kill him just in case."

"What is he?

It's not worth killing him.

We will use him to catch the big fish behind. "

The green pigeon sneered.

That big fish is Zhang Wanlin.

According to internal sources, the head of Black Dragon H is Dragon Four, but she does not yet have the ability to manage a huge gang structure.

There is a man behind this, he is Zhang Wanlin.

Now Heilong H is in a downturn due to the death of Master Long. If he takes this opportunity to defeat Zhang Wanlin, then Heilong H will be even worse.

Taking advantage of this, she would swallow this huge force without any problem.

After thinking about this, the smile grew stronger.

At noon on the second day, Zhang Wanlin took Zhang Xue off the plane.

As if it was the first time I saw so many people, Zhang Xue's eyes remained on the flow of people.

"Go and pull!"

Zhang Wanlin said to her, "Have you never seen it before?"

"No."

"Then what do you think?"

"do not know.

All in all I like this atmosphere very much.

It's like... being alive.

Really alive. "

The ripples in Zhang Xue's heart made Zhang Wanlin perceive it.

She is very simple, expressing what she wants from her pure heart, she will not hide her heart like a dragon like Dragon Si, and she can't tell if she doesn't dig deep.

It can be said that such a scene really touched her.

"Well then, let's stay here first."

Zhang Wanlin said.

"Ok!"

She nodded excitedly.

Zhang Wanlin lighted a cigarette silently, thinking indifferently, like a very decadent tramp.

Zhang Xue looked at passers-by with vigor, and under her pink clothes and white shoes, she was pretty and cute, like an innocent girl looking around, in sharp contrast with Zhang Wanlin's image.

Some passersby looked sideways.

"Which girl is this, so beautiful."

"Hey, this buddy is too decadent."

"It's unfair. How could there be such a beautiful girl by his side."

The phone came, and Zhang Wanlin picked it up with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Why do you miss me?"

Long Sidao over there: "I told you serious things, Long San was arrested.

You have to be careful, the people on Asuka's side might have been wary of it. "

"Ok.

I know. "

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wanlin spit out smoke. It seemed that it was not easy to get cultural relics this time.

At this moment, a thin man stopped in front of the two of them, and looked up and down at Zhang Wanlin.

"You, is that Zhang Wanlin?"

"who are you!?"

Zhang Wanlin asked coldly.

The gas field made the skinny monkey a cold war.

Is this a senior figure?

Sure enough, much more prestige than Long San.