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Capital. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA bulletproof big red flag car slowly drove into the courtyard of a quiet small building.

The courtyard is a quaint two-storey building with a yard, surrounded by big trees, green grass and red flowers, and some buildings have a small vegetable patch, in which garlic sprouts are green, peppers are red, and it is gratifying.

This is a peaceful and clean idyllic scenery, but insiders know how strict the guards will be, not to mention people, even tanks and missiles, they can't shake this seemingly random and relaxed place.

This is a place of residence for retired cadres at the national level, and to be precise, a place of residence for old cadres before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

The bulletproof red flag stopped under a large locust tree. The car door opened, and Mo Lao, a silver-haired secret service officer wearing an army green short-sleeved shirt, stepped out of the car.

Mo Lao straightened his clothes and walked towards a vegetable field not far away.

In the vegetable field, two old men are pulling garlic sprouts. One has silver-haired glasses, quite a poetic temperament, and the other has white hair and a black face, with strong head and agile skills.

Mo Lao stepped forward, snapped upright, saluted, and said loudly: "Commander, political commissar, little Mo boy is here." ”

This spirit, like a young man.

The two old men turned around early and saw it, he smiled, and the old man with glasses pointed at Mo Lao with a handful of garlic sprouts in his hand and said to the black-faced old man: "I said Lao Wangtou, you look at Mo Xiaogui, his spirit is still so full." ”

The black-faced old man was sweating, and he also laughed, "Good boy, you have a good body exercise." ”

Mo Lao said: "Hey, commander, the bones of you and the political commissar are called sticks." ”

It's not, it's called Mo Lao Hong, these two old men are both over ninety years old, nearly 100 years old, but their bodies are still so strong and energetic, and they can still serve the vegetable patch.

"Hey, no, it's not good if people don't accept old age, when they're old, they can only serve and serve the vegetable patch now, and they can't do anything else." The black-faced old man sighed.

"Little ghost Mo, this time, it doesn't seem like you're just coming to see our two bad old men." The old man of the political commissar had a very poisonous eye, and he immediately saw the difference in Old Mo's expression.

"Hmm......" Mo Lao paused, "yes... It's about Xiaobao......"

Mo Lao knew that the commander was an impatient, so he hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell him directly.

Presumably everyone should already know that these two nearly 100-year-old national-level old leaders, the black-faced one, are the old man Wang of the royal family in the capital, the famous kung fu general of the Republic, and the old man with glasses next to him is the political commissar of Zhou who has been partnered for decades, and he is also one of the generals.

The two have been partners all the way for decades, and the time is comparable to a golden wedding, but the strange thing is that the two have been able to meet the evil and turn the good all the way from the artillery fire of the war years, until they are now nearly 100 years old.

Because of this, the two have become an inseparable pair, and the two families have a close relationship.

Mo Lao tried his best to be as peaceful and euphemistic as possible and said Bao Gongzi's actions.

The three of them had already sat down at the stone table under the big locust tree. After listening to Mo Lao's narration, Old Man Wang was no longer irritable in the past, reached out to take the purple clay pot handed over by the orderly, and took a small sip of tea.

They are all ordinary people, Rao is Mo Lao, and he can't help but be a little apprehensive at this time, and he doesn't know what the commander is thinking in his heart.

Political Commissar Zhou looked at the two of them and said, "Xiao Mo, what you said is true?" ”

Mo Lao nodded. There is no conclusive evidence, how could he say this casually, you must know that Bao Gongzi is the grandson of Old Man Wang after all.

"Xiaobao, this kid, is young, and his competitiveness is stronger, and sometimes he has to be a little out of line when he talks and acts...... "Political Commissar Zhou said, it sounds like he wants to excuse Bao Gongzi, but also to comfort his old man.

"Being young is not an excuse," Old Man Wang put down the teapot and said in a deep voice, "I think back then, weren't we all dolls, joined the army, and went south and north, did we violate discipline?!" ”

Neither of them was silent. Old Man Wang slapped the table, "What's more, this is not a matter of discipline, it is the law of the country and the law of heaven!" Collusion with foreign enemies to plague our people, hum ......"

Old Man Wang's face turned red and shouted, and suddenly he snorted coldly, as if he was deciding what to do.

"I only have two words, Xiao Mo, you remember. One, get the real evidence and see if this little brute is really bold! Second, once it is true, it will not be tolerated! ”

Old Man Wang stood up, said loudly, and after speaking, turned around and went back to the house. Political Commissar Zhou shook his head, Mo Lao looked at the old commander's somewhat lonely back, and his heart was mixed for a while.

Lalo Estate, South America.

"Dear Sledgehammer, how did you sleep." In the garden, Lalo came over with a large number of stalls, and greeted him with open arms from a distance.

Comrade Wang Dazhui held his trouser pocket with his stiff hand, and next to him was a plump white and tender innocent girl, with long hair scattered and a floral dress, which could not hide her bumpy and delicate wild figure. The girl held Wang Dazhu's arm, and her face was happy from a girl to a young woman.

"One word, cool crooked." Wang Da Hammer laughed and said to Lalo.

Lalo was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Oh, hahaha, crooked, cool ......"

While laughing, he took Wang Dazhu's back and walked to the living room together.

In the swimming pool at the door, several bikini girls were still playing in the water there, watching Wang Dazhui come over, and they all looked at the girls next to him with envy.

Look at people, you can get dressed so quickly, and you don't have to soak in this pool every day.

In fact, they are also quite miserable, the furniture is almost the same, it is just an ornament, and it is the face of the life of the local tyrants, so no matter whether it is hot or cold, whether you want to or not, you have to do happy play with your bare butt at any time.

The two sat down and gossiped a few words. After a while, three people walked in outside, two of Lalo's men, and one in the middle was an old man with a gloomy face, but what was even more terrifying was the zombie-like stiff expression and dark green eyes.

When he saw this one, Wang Dazhui was startled, and shouted in his heart, oh no, Lao Tzu wants to goof!

Lalo looked at the old man who came over, but he didn't notice the slightest strangeness of Wang Dazhu's hammer.

"Ah, sledgehammer, voila, I'll introduce you to an old friend." Lalo raised his chin and said, "The master sent by Bao Gongzi to transform, you Oriental Martial Arts... Wu Zun. ”

Wang Dazhu's mind was flying, how could he not know that this was the old man who attacked him in the madhouse, the master of martial arts under Bao Gongzi.

What should I do, the other party has seen himself, this meeting, he must expose himself, is he pretending to be crazy and stupid and not admitting it, or will he make a move now?

Now that he is in trouble, it is estimated that he can kill Lalo by surprise, but even if he has three heads and six arms, it is very difficult to break out of this manor. This is second, the key is to take this step, the overall plan is bound to fail, and it will be difficult for Bao Gongzi and others to eradicate it in one fell swoop.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had entered the living room. "Mr. Wuzun, I feel okay." Lalo

Greeted.

"Hello, Mr. Lalo." The old man of Wuzun said coldly, his voice was cold and mechanical, and his face was terrifying, which made people shudder.

After speaking, he turned his head to stare at the Wang sledgehammer next to Lalo.

"Ah, you don't need my introduction." Lalo looked at the two of them.

"Hmm... The way you look... It's so familiar......" the old man screamed.

"Ha, they are all working under Bao Gongzi, so they are naturally familiar." Wang Dazhui saw this guy like this and put his mind at ease.

As mentioned above, after the transformation of the human body, the brain is damaged, and the more low-level the transformation, the more serious the damage. I can still remember important people and things, but Li Junfei, who is like a one-sided relationship, has no memory at all.

It seems that Bao Gongzi is not willing to give up money, and this Wuzun transformation is estimated to be so-so.

Lalo glanced at the two of them, a little puzzled. Wang Dazhui hurriedly said: "They are all under the command of Bao Gongzi, and they are a little familiar, but they have never dealt with each other." ”

Oh, Lalo had just come to his senses when two giggles came to his heart in the pool outside the door. Everyone looked up, just a white girl in a blue bikini came out of the pool, holding the pool escalator, just out of the water above the lower abdomen, the girl's amorous head back and forth shaking her long hair, the body was white and tender dizzy, the palm-sized fabric on her chest, she tried her best to only cover the top of the big plump, her body shook like this, and the two big plump waves trembled back and forth.

Everyone swallowed with a grunt. Yin Owl Wuzun stared at the girl's white and tender body, her throat rolled up and down, and her eyes gradually turned red.

Wang Dazhui has been wondering why this old man of Wuzun has no self-esteem at all, so he follows Bao Gongzi to be a tiger, a slave to others, and is even willing to accept the transformation of the human body and become a stupid monster who kills.

Now that I look at it, I understand. Just thinking about it, the old man over there suddenly let out a strange scream, and his figure flickered, and he had already reached the edge of the pool, and the eagle caught a fish, and pulled the blue bikini girl out of the water.

As soon as the withered hand grabbed it, the cover on the girl's body was caught, and her big breasts trembled. In the girl's scream, a trace of fabric under her lower abdomen was also torn off.

Everyone was stunned, but an even more shocking scene appeared, the old man turned the girl around, bent over, pouted his buttocks, and then turned ......

This old man did it openly!

This ** naked primitive beast scene, everyone who watched it was dumbfounded. The naked girl screamed again and again, the old man roared like a beast in his throat, moving back and forth frantically, and the other girls in the pool covered their mouths with a look of horror.

Lalo was well-informed in the end, and quickly reacted, tilted his head to Wang Dazhui and said, "Uh... This, cool... Crooked, ha, is it......"

With a wave of his hand, the two bodyguards were about to step forward, but the old man made a fuss, suddenly stopped, turned around, saw that everyone was staring at him, and perhaps felt shy, stomped his foot, grabbed the slick woman, and jumped in the air behind the trees in the garden.

The woman's shouts were immediately heard from behind the bushes. Lalo tilted his head, fingers propped his temples, "Oh, sledgehammer, my dear friend, in your words, cool enough, crooked enough......"

Not long after, a woman screamed hysterically, and then a white flower ** volley flew into the air, poof, and threw herself into the pool.

The woman only breathed out but did not take in, and in the pool water, a wisp of red mist gradually spread.

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