"It's a bit of a pity, I didn't meet Bao'er last night." Mu Feng shook his head and sighed as he walked back to his suite.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Chengcheng greeted him: "What's the matter, was it cool yesterday?" ”

"Hee-hee!" Mu Feng smiled and hugged Yan Chengcheng's delicate body directly, "Why are you jealous?" ”

"Who is jealous, what are you doing, let go of me, you let go of me!"

"Don't let it go!"

Mu Feng giggled and threw Yan Chengcheng on the bed: "Did you not sleep at night last night?" ”

Yan Chengcheng didn't answer, but looked directly at Mu Feng: "You...... If you dare to insult me, I, I will ......"

"You're, what? Just castrate me, right? Mu Feng said with a grin.

"Yes, castrated...... Phew, who's going to castrate you! Yan Tingcheng spat Mu Feng and changed his words, "I'll kill you!" ”

"Good, good, kill, kill, kill!" Mu Feng got down from Yan Tingcheng and pulled her up with a smile, "If I want to violate you, can you still have time to resist?" Cut! ”

Mu Feng really wanted to eat Yan Chengcheng, but he didn't want to eat it so quickly. Yan Tingcheng's temperament is very strong and autonomous, a bit like Leng Bingbing, both of whom are in a hurry. Moreover, Mu Feng doesn't want to turn a cool beauty into a good girl. In that case, it would be boring.

"Humph!" Yan Chengcheng stood up, straightened the clothes on his body, and handed Mu Feng an envelope, "Here you go!" ”

"What?"

"Don't worry, I've tested it, it's not poisonous!"

Depend on!

Mu Feng was very depressed, even if it was really poisonous, it couldn't poison him. Opening the envelope and taking a look, Mu Feng was stupid.

'Mr. Mu, Bao'er is invited, room 334. ’

"Bao'er?" Mu Feng was a little dumbfounded, "How did she find me?" ”

Yan Qingcheng glanced at it and snorted, "This is also one of your goals in the Stick Country?" ”

"Hehe, it's hard for my dear wife!"

"Humph!" Yan Tingcheng snorted coldly, glanced away with a glance, "You remember, J7 is about to start." This time the G-7 is a bit odd, and generally speaking, the G-7 is held in seven countries. But this time, in a country other than them? ”

"It's simple." Mu Feng lay on the bed and sneered disdainfully, "This time J7 must be led by the United States, I'm afraid, they also found that the changes in the mud bombardment are related to us." Their control of the mud bombardment is gradually weakening, so they have to declare their strength and force the mud bombardment to stand. In addition, I guess they want to see the attitude of the mud bombardment, and if they are unhappy, I am afraid that they will drive the mud bombardment out and change it to stick country. ”

Yan Qingcheng's face tightened: "If you say that, it's really possible." But what are we going to do, we can't get in. ”

"If I want to get in, it's easy." Mu Feng smiled, "But why do we need to go in? J7 can't end in one day, so I'll just go and meet with their representatives privately. ”

"You're trying to threaten them?"

"Threat?" Mu Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, "They don't have the qualifications to let me threaten." This time J7, the United States will definitely insinuate that it sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, targeting my Great Celestial Empire. You can rest assured, although J7 has some strategic commonalities, don't forget Jì, there is still a historical hatred between them. That is, the heart is not aligned. As long as I see it correctly, it is not difficult to disassemble them one by one. If they don't open their eyes, I'll really threaten them. ”

"So what do I do?" Yan Chengcheng was a little depressed, she realized that it was a mistake for her to come here.

"Allure wife, you can go and relax at will, of course, if you want to go with me, it's OK."

"Hmph, go by yourself."

"Hey, hey!" Mu Feng smiled, "Then I'll go see Bao'er first." ”

After saying that, he left with a smile.

"Damn bastard!" After Mu Feng left, Yan was full of anger, and all kinds of 'bang' fell.

The door opened again, and Mu Feng's head came out: "Don't be angry, wife, I'll bring you a big lobster back at night." ”

"you!" Yan Chengcheng was angry, picked up the teacup and threw it over.

Boom!

The teacup bursts, the door closes, and the wood wind disappears.

After a long time, Yan Qingcheng smiled, lying on the big round bed, swinging his legs gracefully: "Hey, I haven't been so leisurely for a long time." ”

No. 334 is naturally not the third floor of the hibiscus, room No. 34, nor the room of any hotel, but the street number 334. It's a bit of a historic villa, probably from the seventies and eighties. It is completely out of place with the new villas that have been renovated around. However, it also adds a hint of a different atmosphere.

Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened, and Mu Feng smiled and walked straight in. The cottage is very old, and there are no housekeepers, servants or anything waiting for the wooden wind. Mu Feng didn't need anyone to guide the way, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

All the way to the third floor, Mu Feng gently knocked on the door: "Miss Bao'er, don't pretend to be mysterious, if you don't open the door again, I'll have to leave." ”

Bao'er giggled and opened the door: "Mr. Mu, please come in." ”

"I have to say, Miss Bao'er is really a millionaire, this villa is worth a lot of money, right?" Mu Feng swept around and asked.

"Hey, please take a seat! What Mr. Mu wants to drink. ”

"I'm a person who likes to be direct!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "Miss Bao'er, you should know what I'm here for. Let's be honest, whether you agree to my invitation or not. Also, if you need me to solve someone, you can also tell me directly. In addition......"

Mu Feng turned his head to look at the large wardrobe on the side, and Bao'er immediately tightened his heart.

"This wardrobe is good!" Mu Feng walked over and tapped lightly, "If you're not mistaken, this should be a century-old antiquity, right?" ”

Mu Feng just knocked lightly, then turned his head and walked back, Bao'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and thought he had found something? "Mr. Mu is really a good eye, this wardrobe is indeed a century-old antiquity."

"Oh hehe, you can see it!" Mu Feng smiled, Youya Youya sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and smiled, "Miss Bao'er, let's not go around in circles, let's say, why did you invite me here?" ”

"Oh, that's right." Bao'er looked a little nervous, "Some time ago, I knew about Miss Ruijie's invitation. It's just a pity that because of the schedule problem, I refused. ”

"However, the news I got is that Miss Bo'er doesn't have a schedule."

"Yes, but I've already taken over the new album, so ......" Bao'er hesitated, still nodding at Mu Feng, "Thank you Mr. Mu for the invitation, but I'm afraid I really can't go." ”

Mu Feng nodded: "Is Miss Bao'er worried about something?" If someone threatens you, just sue me, and I can settle it for you. It's really not good, you can also change jobs in my Heavenly Empire, immigration is better, I welcome it very much. ”

"Ah, this can't work, no!" When Bao'er heard this, she immediately shook her head. His eyes drifted unnaturally towards the big wardrobe, and his heart became more and more nervous.

"Oh, I see!" Mu Feng clapped his hands and nodded, "Are you afraid that you stick countrymen will scold you, saying that you have forgotten your ancestors or something?" After all, there are many examples of you stick artists who have jumped ship to my Heavenly Empire and been scolded. You have concerns, and rightly so. It's just, it's a pity, it's a pity that I like you so much, is there really no chance of cooperation? ”

"Thank you Mr. Mu for your understanding, there really isn't." Bao'er shook her head, and smiled apologetically at Mufeng, "I'm very sorry, I'm afraid...... Not that time. ”

"Well, I won't bother Miss Boa." Since this is the case, there is no need for Mu Feng to continue to stay, he stood up and smiled at Bao'er, "However, I still say the same thing, if you have any trouble, you can also find me." ”

"I don't have any trouble, thank you Mr. Mu for your concern." Bao'er smiled, but her heart became more and more anxious.

"Alright, in that case, Miss Bo'er will stay, I'll go first." Mu Feng nodded politely, turned to leave, and walked to the door, but smiled again, "Miss Bao'er, are you sure you don't need me to call you 112?" ”

112, the country of sticks to the police.

"Huh?" Bao'er was stunned, could he have found something, and quickly shook his head, "No, no!" ”

"Alright, I'll go first." After Mu Feng turned around, his smile was gone, and his face was replaced by a coldness.

After seeing Mu Feng leave the villa, Bao'er anxiously walked to the big closet: "Hey, what's going on with you for a while?" Didn't you say okay, you want me to bring him, and then you ......"

Bang, after opening the large closet, a black shadow fell to the ground strangely.

"Ahh After screaming, Bao'er looked at it and found ...... Isn't the black object that fell to the ground bleeding through seven holes the ...... 'killer' who had been ambushed inside in advance?

Poof!

Bao'er trembled with fright, her limbs were weak, and she squatted directly on the ground: "No, this ...... This is not true. ”

She remembered that just now Mu Feng walked to the big closet, and only knocked lightly a few times. This, this...... A green-level master, just dead? It can't be, it's not true. Thinking of the words of 'call 112', Bao'er suddenly realized that Mu Feng had noticed it from the beginning.

She quickly picked up the phone and pressed 11, but the 2 couldn't be pressed, and after half a ring, she dialed another phone instead: "Hey, your person is dead, I ...... What about my family? ”

An exclamation came from the other side: "What, how could it be?" ”

"What is it, how do I know, he just knocked lightly on the closet, and the person hiding inside died, I ...... How do I know what's going on? Bao'er was a little insane, "I don't care, I've done what you said, what about my family?" ”

……

It wasn't until Villa 334 completely disappeared from his eyes that Mu Feng dialed Ruijie's mobile phone: "Hey,-sister, it seems that this trip has been a bit of a failure." Bao'er is out of play, by the way, I vaguely remember that Lin Yun'er is in the Celestial Empire, go talk to her, the role has been changed to her. ”

(PS: The notebook is scrapped, and it takes time to replace the parts, and it's almost the same as buying another one.) This time a desktop computer has been reconfigured. In addition, the website benefits have changed, I hope friends will support more and subscribe to the genuine version. ~~~~(>_ Otherwise, the leaves will really starve to death. /(tot)/~~）