Although Yekaterinburg is far away from Moscow, because of the familiarity with Moscow, Popov only brought six bodyguards to travel, plus Eva and me, a total of nine people, driving three cars. I don't know if it was Popov or Eva, but there was no Buno among the people on the trip. Popov also graciously invited me to sit in his Rolls-Royce, but seeing Eva's smiling expression, I firmly refused. I'm more comfortable sitting with these bodyguards.

This trip, Popov said that it was absolutely safe and safe. But I still brought the Desert Eagle (Harmony !!) he gave me, and four two-inch throwing knives from the knife range. It's not that I don't believe Popov's words, it's just that I'm not used to leaving my fate to others, and my experience has made me believe in myself more.

We got on the bus at 6 a.m. and didn't arrive at our hotel until 8 p.m. After arriving at the hotel, everyone hastily ate something and went back to their rooms to rest.

Popov, Eva and I lived in three suites, and my room was sandwiched right between them. When Eva handed me the room card, she squeezed my hand: "I'll come to you for a shower." ”

My scalp is numb, it's endless. simply sneered: "Welcome!" Blindly avoiding is not my style, will a mad dog on the verge of life and death still be afraid of a woman.

"Well, remember to wash it a little bit as well. Eva smiled coquettishly, and she could tell that she was a seventeen-year-old girl. With a flick of her long hair, Eva entered her room.

Whew, I gasped softly, opened the door, plugged in my keycard, and put my luggage down. Facing the fairy Eva, I really felt a little helpless.

I took the knife and gun out of my bag, and I lined them up on the coffee table. I took out a dry towel from the bathroom and wiped it carefully, they are now my buddies.

I carefully wiped my knife and gun, trying to figure out how to get out of Eva's trouble. This girl, who grew up in a privileged environment, is willful and difficult. Spread her, I can be regarded as a stall.

There was a knock on the door telling me that Eva had arrived.

I gave me a cold look and opened the door: "Maybe your father will come later." ”

Eva was wrapped in a white bath towel, her delicate twin peaks were about to come out, and her wet blonde hair was lightly scented with shampoo. Leaning on top of me, the bridge of her high nose even touched my chin: "My dad didn't have time to come over, I just called room service for two Ukrainian beauties for him." ”

What a good daughter Popov! I sighed secretly.

Eva's hands pushed me: "I'm dressed like this, it's not a gentleman's thing for you to let me stand outside the door." ”

I finally turned to the side and let Eva into my room: "Just because you let you in doesn't mean I'm a gentleman. ”

Eva turned her face and smiled, "I didn't think of you as a gentleman in the first place. I know you're a beast, and I'm here to see your beast today. ”

The white and tender little hand gently caressed my cheek, and Eva leaned around my neck: "Didn't you take a bath?"

"I'm sorry. I grabbed Eva's little hand that slid towards my chest, "I don't like that very much." ”

"What do you like?" Eva didn't rush to break free from my big hand, but leaned her whole body closer, "I'd love it if you were rough." ”

Eva's face glowed red, and her breathing began to rapid. Lotus root-like arms wrapped around my waist and whispered, "The smell of sweat on your body really makes me look forward to it even more." ”

“STOP!” I yelled and pushed Eva away. I'm not a saint, and such a beautiful woman also ignited the flame of desire in me, who had been abstinent for a long time. It's just that my sanity tells me that this woman can't be touched!

"Does Buno know you're like this?" I grimaced, but I didn't dare look at Eva's delicate figure.

"Didn't Buno come?" Eva brushed her hair from her forehead, "Besides, I didn't say I would marry Buno." Eva took two more steps towards me and pressed her body against me again.

"Don't worry, I didn't even think about marrying you. Eva's little hand slid to my chest again, "I just want to see that sexy scar on your chest." ”

I leaned sideways and took a few steps back: "Come on, I'm not the one you like." If you need it, I can help you call a gentleman's room service, which is guaranteed to be much more handsome than me, and must be much more professional than me. ”

"But all I want is you tonight. Eva stopped hiding it, and slowly tore open the last barrier on her chest, revealing a white body completely in front of me.

In the face of this beautiful girl standing in front of me, I am not an enlightened monk after all, and I can regard her as a pink skeleton. Feeling the swelling of my lower body and the secretion of saliva, my body began to stiffen gradually. Looking at Eva as she approached step by step, my heart beat violently.

Morality and bottom line were all forgotten at that moment, and all I had in front of me was the two well-developed and well-maintained big boobs on Eva's chest. At this moment, I just want to be a man.

I didn't retreat, but met Eva, the two passionate red lips. Touching this hot flesh made me feel like I was stained with hot flames. Can't wait to start taking off my coat.

Like a little beast, Eva tore at my shirt hard, but her lips bit my neck hard. And my hands were kneading Eva's body wantonly, no longer hiding my desires.

"Knock knock!"

Eva and I were so shocked that we stopped.

"Who?" I look at Eva, didn't I say that Popov was fighting?

Eva was so startled by the sudden knock on the door that she jumped on the bed, wrapped herself in the covers and shook her head at me.

"Is that Mr. Mad Dog? Here's a letter from you. A voice sounded outside the door, and the word mad dog stuttered a little.

Who would know I'm a mad dog in Moscow? I waved at Eva and took a throwing knife from the table and slowly opened the door. I don't know when my life began, and there is no such thing as absolute security.

A waiter at a hotel handed me a letter. On the cover of the letter was written in Chinese the simple four words "Mr. Mad Dog".

"Thank you. "I put away my knife and was about to close the door. The young waiter stopped me, "Sir, the messenger said you would tip me a hundred dollars." ”

"Tip?" "I have to ask for money for my good deeds?" I shook my head, and the capitalist countries are mercenary! I took out a brand new bill from my wallet and handed it to the waiter, "Thank you." ”

When I opened the envelope, there were only two rows of crooked small words: Wang Weixin is in my hand. At ten o'clock, the HOT bar is waiting for you.

My head exploded with a bang, and Lao Gen was arrested? Who was arrested? How did he know that I had come to Moscow? How did he know about my relationship with Lao Gen? Countless questions came to my head in an instant.

"Come here, dear. Eva showed a touch of beauty on her chest again, and sat on the bed, her face shy.

"I'm sorry. I tucked the envelope into the pocket of my pants and began to put on my coat, "I need to go out." ”

"What?" Eva's eyes widened, looking at me incredulously.

"I'm sorry. I walked over to the table and inserted my pistol and four throwing knives into the belt around my waist, "You'd better go back to sleep." "After the passion cooled, I returned to reason.

"What?" Eva lifted one of the pillows on the couch and threw it hard, "Mad Dog, you bastard! Are you going to throw me here?"

Buttoned the last button on my coat and let the pillow fall on me. I'm sorry Buno bastard when I really slept with you!Thank God for giving me the opportunity to keep me from making a mistake!I opened the door and strode out.

I'm anxious.

It was exactly 10 p.m. when I arrived at the designated bar on the envelope. A long line lined up at the door, waiting for the guards to let them go. This is a membership-only night club!

I don't have time to wait in line, and I don't have the knives and guns I have to go through the security checks. The fat man, who was stuffed with $500 for the release, had a VIP sticker on the back of his hand, and walked past the crowd.

In the dim light, I looked around, looking for Chinese faces. I think that anyone who can write to me in Chinese and is familiar with Lao Gen must be a Chinese.

The flickering lights flickered, and I looked at all foreign faces with high noses and deep eyes, and I was a little anxious for a moment.

"Mr. Mad Dog?" a chestnut-haired European face walked up to me in standard Mandarin.

"The letter you wrote me?" I pulled out my envelope and raised it.

Nodding, the man introduced himself in Chinese: "My name is Dick, an American." ”

"That's a good Chinese saying. I looked at the American coldly. Lao Gen is my best brother, and if something does happen to him and it has something to do with this Dick, I'm not sure I'll be able to resist killing him right away.

"The whole world is learning Chinese. Perhaps seeing the hostility in my eyes, Dick waved his hand at me: "I am only a messenger, and I have been entrusted to tell you that Mr. Eagle wants to see you. ”

I took a slow breath to keep myself from being overwhelmed by anger: "How is my friend doing?"

"You'll have to ask Mr. Eagle for himself. Dick shrugged.

"I'm not kidding you. I pulled out a knife and pointed it at Dick's throat, "Stick in from here, and in three minutes, you'll never have to drink again." ”

"EASY!" Dick snapped out of his mouth with a word in his mouth and raised his hands in the air, "I'm really just helping out to make an appointment." ”

I didn't speak, still looking at Dick coldly, quietly waiting for his next step.

"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, Mr. Eagle will be waiting for you at the Basilica of the Ascension, alone. Dick lifted his chin to avoid the sharp tip of the knife, "Big brother, I'm just a mouthpiece, Mr. Eagle told me to do this. I'm just good at Chinese. ”

I looked at Dick with a look that didn't look like a lie, put away the knife in my hand, and no longer embarrassed the American: "I'm not your big brother. ”

I took out the letter and threw it at Dick: "Chinese is indeed good, but it's time to go back and practice your words!"