In the dead of night, the half-moon hangs in the sky, occasionally there are a few owls chirping, there is no neon sign of the metropolis, no star embellishment, and the dark and quiet night is always a little gloomy.

On the back of Fumei Villa, at the foot of the mountain, there are pillars of light shining from flashlights shaking in the darkness, and it can be seen from the number of pillars of light that the number of people is at least between twenty and thirty.

A few cars were parked neatly, with no headlights on, but the engines were still working, and the low roar added to the eerie nature of what was happening here.

Na Xiang, who had been cleaned up by Zhuo Jun with Zhao Wenxing in the villa before, stood in front of a black JEEP Wrangler cart, looking at the figures who bowed like fools in the shadows.

Finally, someone came over and gently knocked on the glass of the car twice, the window slowly fell, and a choking smell of smoke came out, and Na Xiang, who was also smoking, couldn't help but take a small step back, your sister, what kind of big-tailed wolf, smoking in the car is still simmering, not afraid of suffocating you?!

I said this in my heart, let Na Xiang say it, the courage is not fat enough, and the people in it are not provoked by themselves, because although he is secretly a small person on the Taiwan Road, he can never afford to provoke the Yamaguchi Group, and the person in the car is the leader of the Yamada Special High Group, an important branch of the Yamaguchi Group, Junichi Yamada.

The Yamada Special High School is not well-known in the Yamaguchi-gumi's huge Asian drug trafficking network, but Na Xiang knows the power of this group, as a derivative of the disbandment of the Special High School after Japan's defeat in World War II, it is a special team of the Yamaguchi-gumi that specializes in handling A-level international important tasks. With the quality of an elite army, it is by no means comparable to ordinary gangs on the road.

In particular, Junichi Yamada is a terrible guy who is screaming in the whole of Asia.

Junichi Yamada is said to be the former chief combat instructor of the Japanese Army, and after leaving the army, he was a killer for a period of time, and he was so crazy and violent that his employers did not dare to see him, and after joining the Yamaguchi-gumi, his methods are still known for his ruthlessness, believing that violence determines everything, and it can be said that he is a complete madman, a first-class dangerous person.

The doors open. That Xiang can really see the true face of Junichi Yamada at this moment. Tall and burly figure, day, is this considered little Japan? At least more than 1.85 meters!

The short, flat hair further sets off the lifeless square face, and the upper lip is thick. The lower lip is thin. It's not very comfortable to look at. The upward corner of the eye and the eagle's hooked nose make this person strong and cunning, and he is the most difficult character to mess with.

Especially the two scars on the face. One from the corner of the left eye over the cheek to the neck, and the other seems to cut off the bridge of the nose less than a centimeter below the eyes, which is puzzling, you can not die after being stabbed twice, is this guy a devil?

Na Xiang chuckled in his heart, and it took a long time to recover from the shock of this inexplicable murderous man, and he was about to step forward, but found that after the man got out of the car, another leg stretched out of the car.

Na Xiang looked at him, he was 1.75 meters, and the guy who finally came out of the car would not be taller than himself, it should not be more than 1.7 meters, and he was wearing a spiritual gray striped suit, which made this young thin man look a lot more vigorous.

In fact, if you look closely, his age will not exceed forty years old, but he just gives people a feeling of aging, maybe this is the opposite of things, the more he wants to hide his age, the more people think he is old.

"Najun, let's introduce myself when we meet for the first time. You can call me Luo Runyi. ”

This person's voice is very hoarse, as if he has been wiped by a wire cleaning ball used for washing dishes, his voice is not cohesive, but the murderous aura seems to be diffused in the air with the sound of no cohesion, what a terrible guy, this person, fluent in Chinese, looks good, and doesn't look like a Japanese!

Grandma's, it turns out that the strong man who came down first is not Junichi Yamada, so to speak, that thin monkey-like is? Na Xiang's face was respectful, but his psychology sighed, little Japan, little Japan, really his grandmother is small enough, and the monkey has not evolved completely......

A cold look seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, Na Xiang felt that his heart was frozen in an instant, such a strong momentum, people can't look good, this famous little devil is really not simple!

In an instant, Na Xiang thought of Zhuo Jun, the young man who was smiling but enough to make people feel cold, and secretly wondered what would happen if these two dangerous people collided together?

"That gentleman, that Fang Zhengrong and Hu Xueqin, are you sure that they are now in the villa, in the Wang family's villa?"

It's awkward! If you don't speak Mandarin, can't you find a translator? Upside down, fortunately, I can understand your master, Na Xiang rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yamada, I saw with my own eyes that these two were taken to the Wang family's villa, and Wang Linlin's banquet tonight should be to cover people's eyes, in order to hand over these two to Sun Zhongmou from the mainland...... Mr. Yamada, after this is done, don't forget our agreement......"

After hearing this, Junichi Yamada didn't shake Naxiang at all, ignored it and got back into the car, and the guys who bowed collectively just now, and now the guys in a row also walked towards their respective cars.

But the tall and majestic man in front of him who looked very scary smiled at Na Xiang, who was very embarrassed, although the long scary and terrifying voice, but the person seemed to be relatively kind, and said: "Then sir, please rest assured, Mr. Yamada promised the matter of your organization, naturally he will not forget, take people's money, and eliminate disasters with people, I am Malaysian, not Japanese, as a killer mercenary, integrity is very important to me, you can rest assured, Fang Zhengrong and Hu Xueqin will be taken away, and the person you want to kill will also die, Just this evening, Fumei Villa. ”

With that, the man got into the car.

"Fuck you!" Looking at the taillights in the distance, Na Xiang spat and stretched out his middle finger, "When Lao Tzu gets that thing, he will be the first to kill you little Japanese!" Let you drag! ”

……

Fumei Villa, a four-story villa not far from the Wang Villa, in a dressing room on the third floor, is very quiet, only a pretty woman with shoulder-length short hair sits in front of the dressing mirror, wearing headphones, listening to the song leisurely, and humming softly from time to time.

In the mirror, the woman's pretty appearance makes people wonder if the mirror is actually a painting, if not, then why is this woman who obviously has no makeup so beautiful?

The delicate skin is white and red, the faint thin eyebrows are ethereal and delicate, without any modification, natural and perfect, the two eyes are closed, as if they are resting, and they seem to be lazy and do not want to open, the small and delicate nose is as if it has been carved carefully, so that people can not find a flaw.

The rosy lips held a straw, because from time to time she had to open her mouth and hum a song, and the two rows of white shell teeth were faintly visible, and it was because of this small movement that people no longer doubted the authenticity of her existence.

With her arms behind her head and her pointed melon seed face, her raised chin looks so pretty, because she leaned on the back of the chair, as if in order to seek comfort, she didn't care much about the image of Erlang's legs in a short skirt, and the legs that left the ground would also follow the rhythm of the music and toss one by one, if someone stood in front of her, she would definitely find the beautiful scenery under her skirt effortlessly.

It feels like this is a fashionable woman with a lively personality who doesn't like to be restrained, but her pretty and noble temperament is not buried because of this, as if she heard some noise, her eyes that have been closed suddenly opened, and her beautiful pupils are extremely beautiful, and the rhythm is fascinating.

It was the mobile phone on the desktop that rang, and the pretty woman's eyes suddenly calmed, and a trace of suppressed calmness and vigor emerged from her eyes.

Pressing on the speakerphone, a middle-aged man's determined voice rang out on the mobile phone: "Attention to all groups, the banquet has begun, act immediately." Be sure to pick up Fang Zhengrong and Hu Xueqin. ”

The pretty woman hung up the phone, pondered for a moment, and finally rubbed her face vigorously, hooked the corners of her mouth upward, and re-entered the intended role.

This smile, the smile is very beautiful, but also very bad, it seems that before the prank begins, she fantasizes about the result of the general smug smile, and the undisguised cuteness makes her more attractive, attractive to the eye, and attractive to the heart.

Secretly, his fists were secretly clenched, and he said to himself categorically: "Song Qing, the time has come to test you!" Come on! Don't be too far away from that guy, and don't be looked down on by him! ”

……

"You, how do you know...... Hmm...... Hmmm......"

At the same time, suddenly Zhuo Jun's identity was revealed, Ran Xizi was agitated, shocked, and asked back suddenly.

At this moment, Zhuo Jun pinched the opportunity and stepped forward very strongly, the terrifying majesty made Ran Xizi like a swan with an arrow, and the whole person suddenly spasmed and convulsed, coupled with the excitement and confusion of his heart, he almost surrendered the gun at once......

Pink tiny muscle particles rose from the skin of her whole body, and her whole body was like a small fish thrown on the shore from the water, sizzling cold air, and humming a heart-pounding ecstasy in her nose.

"It's okay, relax."

Zhuo Jun didn't continue to be wild, and slowly kissed Ran Xizi's crisp chest and jade back.

Under him, moving gently, the tight wet finally became slippery, and the elastic grip made Zhuo Jun feel like he was in the clouds, eager to tear the soft clouds to pieces.

The sofa gradually rattled loudly, and Zhuo Jun hugged the smooth pink shoulders of the stunner under him tightly and sprinted hard.

Ran Xizi's eyes gradually blurred, and ten pieces of brightly colored armor were weakly grabbed behind him, drawing red marks on Zhuo Jun's strong waist and buttocks, and under the scratching, the tingling and slightly tingling feeling made Zhuo Jun even more crazy, and galloped hard on her.

The world's unique bewitching stunner, at this time, is like a small boat in the monstrous waves, violently bumping, wanting to die, the picture, incomparably beautiful...... (To be continued......)