"Goodbye, Uncle Liu!"

At the door of the Central Teahouse, looking at the cars in the distance, Gu Meng gently exhaled depressed.

Since he learned the news of the treasure, he often has a feeling of being surrounded by enemies, and he is always worried that he will be killed by a cold shot, and his mood has been a little depressed.

Today, I explained the secret of the treasure to Liu Guohua, and I was much more relaxed.

With more than one billion US dollars as a bargaining chip, he found Xinghua Society to help, which is equivalent to finding a strong backing.

The branch of Xinghua Society is all over the ball, backed by the country, with many people and many eyes and ears.

He may have a secret related to the treasure, and if Xinghua wants to get that foreign exchange, he will naturally try his best to protect himself.

And is this so-called secret valuable?

Not at all!

Even Chen Tiantian knows about this kind of goods, how can other big people not know?

It's just that many people are as unsure as Liu Guohua.

It's a good deal.

Gu Meng glanced up, the blue sky and white clouds, and when he looked down, there were groups of beauties on the street, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"**, the weather is good today, let's go for a wave!"

"Dumb old bean?!"

Before the waves got up, a familiar call suddenly came from behind him.

When I turned around, I saw an outstanding figure walking out of the door of the Yong Kee Restaurant next to me.

The beige fringed skirt, the charming curves, and the most full red lips are slightly crispy in the heart.

This person is Miss Zhong Chuhong, the sexy goddess of Xiangjiang.

Gu Meng was secretly curious, how could she meet this girl when she walked there, could she smell the smell of flesh on her body? This is really greedy, right?

Perhaps due to the influence of the last time, she was followed by an assistant like Sun Erniang, carrying some shopping bags.

"Haha, dumb old bean, it's really you, why are you here?"

"Meet friends!"

Gu Meng made a straight face and said coolly, the character of the cold-faced male god is even more charming.

Zhong Chuhong had long been accustomed to his pretending appearance, and smiled lightly.

Glancing at the tearoom behind him, she blinked and whispered, "I've heard that killers and agents like to connect in the tearoom, aren't you the same?"

Gu Meng stiffened his face, hooked the corner of his lips, and said coldly: "Knowing too much is not good for you, be careful of being killed!"

Belch?

Zhong Chuhong was stunned, thinking that he kicked someone to death that night, without even blinking his eyes, and the figure who was wearing a hat and quietly getting into the car just now, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"You're not really a killer, are you?"

She asked boldly.

"Of course I'm not, what do you say?"

Gu Meng smiled coolly, put his hands in his pockets, and strolled idly through the streets of Wellington.

Zhong Chuhong stared straight at his back, tall and fierce, with a long box hanging on his back, exactly like the gun magazine in the movie.

He must have been a special profession.

This man is dangerous and unapproachable, but he is mysterious, powerful, humorous, and kind, and you can't help but want to get closer.

She stomped her foot, gritted her teeth and followed, "Dumb old bean, you're not going to kill again, are you?"

She pretended to brush her hair, looked at no one on the left and right, and said softly: "Now is a society under the rule of law, killing people is not good, and it is particularly dangerous, you are so powerful, why don't you change jobs, the newspaper said, if you are willing to film, you will definitely become a big star, do you want me to introduce a few roles to you?"

Gu Meng couldn't cry or laugh, legend has it that men like to persuade skilled women to be good, and women like to persuade killers to put down their butcher knives and return to the countryside, but they didn't expect it to be true.

He shook his head and said solemnly: "I won't do anything except my job, if I give up this business, how can I survive?"

"You have the strength, why can't you support yourself?"

Gu Meng shook his head, "I'm very lazy, if I give up this business, I will definitely starve to death, unless..."

"What?" Zhong Chuhong hurriedly asked.

Gu Meng shielded his shame and said seriously, "I know you've been coveting me for a long time, if you do that, it's better to... Feed me, huh?"

"Wrap up?"

Zhong Chuhong almost didn't stare out of her eyes, Superman Lao Dou bluntly begged for support?

"If you don't want to, forget it!"

Gu Meng waved his hand and strode forward, his face was too hot, and it was windy to walk fast.

Suddenly, seeing ** pouting, he asked dissatisfiedly, "Do you have an opinion?"

** Rolled up his sleeves, blushed a little and said, "Boss, we are men, can you have a face?"

Gu Meng smiled and scolded with a smile: "You know a fart, is it shameless to eat soft rice?

Let me tell you, the most fragrant rice in the world is soft rice, when we were young, we ate our parents' soft rice, and we had no heart and lungs.

When we grow up, if we can continue to eat soft rice and live carefree for a lifetime, how easy it is, but it's a pity that we are too dark to eat soft rice."

** pulled his mouth, and suddenly laughed, "The owner, the one who brought you food is here"

Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, and then heard Miss Zhong shouting behind him: "Dumb old bean, you wait!"

Gu Meng didn't stop, still walking unhurriedly.

Zhong Chuhong ran over quickly, pulled his arm and said, "You saved me, I can't watch you continue to fall, from now on, I will take care of the cost of the concubine's college education, your living expenses... Tell me, how much do you want a month?"

Is this the rhythm to be maintained?

The first time he encountered this kind of thing, he was slightly excited, stared at the girl and asked, "Aunt Hong, you promised to support me?"

"No, no, no!"

Zhong Chuhong blushed and shook her head repeatedly, her fluffy hair was slightly scattered, and a strand hung on the corner of her lips, adding a touch of charm to her delicate face.

"Dumb old bean, don't get me wrong, you saved me last time, I should help you, this is mutual help, not that"

"Isn't it a pamper?

Gu Meng sighed and shook his head, "If you take care of me, I would like to return to my homeland, if I am just grateful, then forget it, right?"

He looked at the sky at 45°∠, and said with a melancholy face: "There are only eternal benefits in this world, there is no long-term kindness, I do that business, I am exchanging my life for money, with you, it is considered to exchange time for money, fair trade, if you don't ask for returns, what is the difference between it and charity?"

He waved his hand with a sad face, and said firmly: "Aunt Hong, you go by yourself, don't delay me to kill"

He strode forward again, the afternoon wind was very noisy, blowing his shirt a little swaggering, hulala~, like a flag on a warship, hunting majestically.

Click!

End of the show!

"**, how did I act just now?" Gu Meng smiled.

Lose face!

Keep your head down, move a little away from him, and act like I don't know you.

"You, you, just live too seriously, how tired!"

Gu Meng grinned and said with a wicked smile: "Do you want me to introduce a few rich women to you, Zhongnan bodyguards, there is a lot of market among rich women?"

Depraved!

** Took the initiative to pull a large section, using the method of physical isolation to prevent corrosion by him.

Gu Meng shrugged his shoulders, and when he heard that there was no movement behind him, he was a little disappointed in his heart.

The first time I encountered maintenance, the result was unsuccessful.

Could it be that the face is too dark?

He touched his face, do you want to wait until the Olympics and go to Goryeo for whitening?

Jia Baoyu's skin + Zhang Yide's figure.

Gee!

When you think about it...

It's disgusting!

Top crotch top crotch!

As he was walking, there was a sudden sound of striking iron behind him, different from men's iron, women struck iron with high heels, striking iron every day, and changing several hammers a year.

"Dumb old bean, you wait!"

Zhong Chuhong ran over panting, the weather was too hot, and her clothes were slightly sweaty, she put her hand on Gu Meng's chest to prevent him from walking again.

"I promised!"