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Lao Jiang, who took the lead in teasing the monkey, couldn't speak all of a sudden, and suddenly became very embarrassed, thinking that this guy had been chattering recently, and he had been missing for a few days, maybe there was really something, but no matter how you look at this kid, it looks like he's bragging?

But what about the four 'Japanese' women in the hall, are they looking for him to make a movie, Beauty and the Beast? No, if you shoot it, it should also be Beauty and Beasts.

Not only Lao Jiang muttered in his heart, but even the monkey in question, although his face was arrogant, as if a pie fell from the sky and hit him, but his heart was also inexplicable, he had no bottom at all, and he thought that it would be good to brag when he was fine, there was no need to come to the real thing, the heart would not be able to stand it.

Well, the monkey who forgot the scar and forgot the pain knew that there were four 'Japanese' beauties coming to him, and he didn't remember that not long ago, he was locked in a small black room, and he was tortured and ravaged in all kinds of torture in the world, and if he knew this time, he was about to face a life and death test, and I don't know if he would run over with his balls in his hands.

Seeing the monkey proudly straighten his clothes, straighten his hat again, and paced out of the security room. All kinds of expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred are displayed on the faces of colleagues, all thinking about what kind of peach blossom luck this goods has spread, and envy us for hanging ~ silk security.

When the monkey just came out of the door of the security room, the security guards in the security room also ran over, on the one hand, because of the needs of their positions, and on the other hand, they could also look at the four 'Japanese women' in front of them and nourish their eyes.

Wang Yong was also very curious about what would happen to these four beautiful 'Japanese women' looking for monkeys, but after experiencing the kidnapping of monkeys, he thought that this matter would not be so simple, so he came with these security guards.

Although there are beautiful women looking for it. Especially this kind of top beauty is a very face-saving thing, but the monkey who boasts that he is "used to seeing big scenes" becomes more and more empty-hearted, and he doesn't feel that he has slowed down, and when he opens the door at the door, he directly drills into Wang Yong's back.

The small group hurried to the hall and were stunned by the appearance of the four Japanese women in front of them. Each seems to be a fairy descending to earth, not to mention the 'captain', that is, the three 'musicians' in the back, they are all flowers and moons, and the moon is shy of flowers, although their faces are like frost. still can't hide her charming face. And the Japanese woman who seems to be the leader of the band is even more beautiful, her skin is as clear as snow and can be broken by blowing, and she has a kind of arrogant temperament that people can only watch from a distance, and no matter where she goes, she will become the focus of attention.

These old men who talk about beautiful women. When I saw this Japanese woman, I didn't dare to approach.

The small group of people walked slower and slower, and the blood cherry cherry behind Fujiwara Riike stepped forward with a cold expression holding the shamisen body in one hand.

They know that whether the monkey they are looking for is a king or not, it has a lot to do with king, and maybe the real king. It's also lurking in this group of small security guards.

Because the monkey was really inconspicuous in this group of inconspicuous security teams, and he was hiding behind Wang Yong's back, the Blood Sakura didn't recognize it, his face was as cold as ice, and he said to this small group of people in a contemptuous tone: "Who of you is the king?" ”

Seeing that there were Japanese girls looking for them, the hearts of everyone in this group of security teams began to stir, and many people were anxious and restless, and the male hormones in the entire hall increased rapidly, filling the air in the entire hall.

Wang Yong couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, Japanese are Japanese. There's only one string in your head, is there such a search for someone? If you are a king, can you admit it like this, but what surprised Wang Yong was that the strange security colleagues.

"I'm King." The impatient teenager confessed again impatiently. Wang Yong's eyes widened at the impatient teenager.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm the king." Another colleague also admitted it very happily, and Wang Yong turned his head to look at another colleague.

"Dead open dead open, you guys, what nonsense are you talking about." When the eldest Lao Jiang saw this beautiful Japanese girl, he couldn't help but feel a spring in his heart, turned around and shouted at the brother behind him, and then said to the beauty with a bright smile: "This beautiful young lady, take a closer look, I am the real king." Wang Yong didn't bother to look at this old Jiang who relied on the old and sold the old.

The old Jiang is also blindly mixed up here, and the big guys are all scrambling, as if this beautiful woman is looking for a boyfriend, and whoever admits that he is a king can marry this woman home and roll the sheets.

Wang Yong heard that these people were scrambling to be the king, and he couldn't help but be happy, these security brothers were really simple enough, thinking that if he wasn't a real king, maybe he would be more impatient than the impatient teenager to admit it.

How could the monkey tolerate his limelight being robbed by these people, so he squeezed out of everyone's cracks, pushed Lao Jiang away, and said with a lewd smile: "Beauty, look, I am the real king." ”

The Japanese have a strong sense of self-esteem, and the blood sakura feels like the monkey's face is mocking herself, and the scene in front of her makes the blood sakura's self-esteem humiliated, and the shamisen plucked violently in her arms, and shouted angrily at the characters of the jumping clowns: "Presumptuous." ”

This piercing sound made the group of security guards who were scrambling to be kings dizzy, and they retreated three meters away, and the monkey eardrums standing at the front received great stimulation, and they almost fainted, and sat on the ground all of a sudden, and Wang Yong, who was outside the sound wave, could also feel the murderous aura of this sound, and secretly thought that this group of people must be not good.

Fujiwara Liike saw the monkey sitting on the ground, still covering his ears, and thought of the person he saw in the photo before, which was very similar, and then stepped forward, pointed the scabbard at the monkey's head and said, "You said you are the king?" ”

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The monkey was hit by the root of his life just now, and now he fell to the buttocks, his ears were buzzed by the sound, and after he got up, the front and back were hot and painful, and the two hands were still covering one after the other, and his facial expression was in pain, and he hadn't reacted yet, and he saw the beautiful captain of the 'music team' holding a scabbard, instead of pointing the microphone at himself, and being stared at by the beauty like this, the monkey's heart couldn't help but panic.

"I'm me, I'm no, no, no, I'm not king, I'm not." The monkey began to speak, shaking his hands at either side of his side as he spoke, as if he could get rid of himself as a king.

Fujiwara Lichi also didn't believe that this person was a famous, god-like man who was rumored, if her general really lost to this person, then the reputation of their Phantom Ninja Sect was really ruined, but this person is the appearance of the photo shown by Madame Butterfly, is it really King who is unruly and unkempt, or King has no discipline and no lower limit. Fujiwara Lichi thought to himself that the person in front of him, whether it was king or not, would test it first.

Fujiwara Liike was about to wave the scabbard in his hand when he was interrupted by a voice coming from the side.

"What a king, queen, we all call it old K, preserved egg. You four beauties, you can find me when you play poker. I like to fight landlords the most. ”

Wang Yong also had to go out, these women seem to be beautiful, but they are all secretly killing, and they are obviously not easy people. It's not good, what should I do if I go on a killing spree here?

Fujiwara Liike's eyes glanced to the side, and what stood out was a bearded and unshaven standing up, each of them was in shape, looking cynical.

Wang Yong couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, if that Japanese girl waved that scabbard and hit it, the monkey would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood Sakura saw that someone was making insulting remarks, and wanted to teach this hippie smiling security guard who didn't know whether to live or die, his face was full of frost, and he was full of murderous spirits, and after shouting "presumptuous", he went to pluck her samisen string, and just wanted to pluck it, but the security guard held her Qianqianyu hand in his hand.

"Don't keep playing the piano, I'm just a little security guard, how can I understand such high-end things?"

"You, you." Blood Sakura really didn't expect that this security guard was not only presumptuous, but also so bold, and with a wave of his sleeves, he hurriedly broke free from the rough wolf hand of this security guard, annoyed and angry, and wanted to kill him, just about to pull out the sharp blade under the strings, and suddenly saw the cold face of the sect master.

Blood Sakura suddenly bent forty-five degrees like a traditional Japanese woman welcoming her husband home, crossed her hands to her knees, and hurriedly retreated backwards, "Sect Master, I'm sorry. ”

The big guy saw that Boss Wang Yong touched a beautiful woman's little hand as soon as he came out, and suddenly the little friends were stunned, thinking Boss Wang Yong, can you be a little more brazen?

touched someone's little hand, touched other beauties as if they had made a mistake, but they seemed to be fine, and the security guards' admiration for Wang Yong's boss oiling technology rose to a new height.

And Wang Yong, touching someone's little hand, not only did not blush, but looked more hippie and smiling, seeing this Japanese woman holding the shamisen, the expression of murderous intent just now, suddenly became very afraid.

Hearing this woman say that the sect master is sorry again, she wondered who these four people were, and her curiosity swelled. Because he also saw that these women were definitely not here to sing.

"Sect Master? What kind of music group are you? Is there such a thing? So professional? Wang Yong's eyes widened, touched the beard scum on his cheeks, and stared at the "sect master": "It should be cosplay invited by our e-commerce company, right?" Gee...... Look at this look. ”

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