In the moment when Tang was shaking his mind, the blonde woman had pulled out a transparent syringe out of nowhere and stabbed it into the woman's arm.

Tang Zhuque felt that his arm was bitten by a sharp object somewhere, and in the next second, he didn't scream, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

The blonde woman threw that syringe on the floor not far away, with the woody incense. Ji Song held up the hands and feet of the unconscious woman and walked away quickly.

When the two women came out of the secret room, they lifted the unconscious woman's hands and feet, walked straight forward, turned a corner, and followed the stairs to the third floor.

On the third floor, the corridor is up to four meters wide, and the walls and floors of the corridor are all made of parquet whole marble, which is clean and smooth.

Outside the door of a suite, Peng's muffled sound.

Woody. Gison, Sean. Blake, two women threw the unconscious woman in their hands to the floor and knocked on the door.

Dirk, with a bath towel around his waist, came over to open the door, looked at the dead snake-like woman on the floor, and said coldly, "Why did you prick her with a needle?" ”

The blonde woman hung her head, "BOSS, she's screaming and won't serve you, Sean has the audacity to give her a small amount of sedative. ”

Dirk sneered, "She naturally doesn't want to, if she is willing, how can this matter make Ye Tingying crazy." Give her a needle, stimulant. ”

Woody. Ji Song lowered his head and asked respectfully, "Dirk, then when can I contact Ye Tingying and when will he come here?" ”

Dirk showed a warm smile, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he pushed perfunctorily, "Let Ye Tingying continue to wait first, and then talk about it in a few days." ”

Woody. Ji Song, looking at the unconscious woman on the floor with resentful eyes, nodded, "Yi qiē listen to your orders, please enjoy yourself." ”

The blonde woman dragged the unconscious woman into the house, and soon brought a syringe, pulled the woman's sleeve high, and pricked the needle vigorously.

After that, the blonde woman touched the woman's cold cheek, was shocked, and quickly touched the woman's pulse again, and then sighed reassuringly.

Dirk stretched out his foot and savagely kicked the motionless woman's waist, and with a greedy gaze on his face, he leaned down. Palm messy touch.

Under the strong light, it can reflect the woman's beautiful and stunning face, as well as the slender waist of the wicker.

The blonde woman reminded, "Boss, this Chinese woman's pulse is getting slower and slower, she is hungry, and her body temperature has dropped a lot. ”

"According to the needle, your current brave body, this little woman will definitely not be able to endure the toss, and it is estimated that she will die tomorrow."

Dirk clenched his fists, "Hehe, really?" However, I don't want her to die so early, so give her nutrition to save her life. ”

The blonde woman frowned, "BOSS, this doesn't work, she's pregnant, and if she doesn't eat or drink, her body is already very poor." ”

"Tonight it's a sedative, a stimulant, and a depletion, and I'm worried that it's useless to take nutrients again, it will be counterproductive."

These stimulant types of drugs injected must not be excessive, otherwise, they will definitely die, not to mention, this woman's metabolism has slowed down.

Dirk suddenly asked, "Sean, these two days, what do you think, woody. What did Gison do to her? Good or bad? Is there anything else suspicious? ”

The blonde woman respectfully replied, "Bad, but it feels too bad, it makes me doubt her, Muxiang. Ji Song is not easy to mess with.

"BOSS, I don't believe her very much, I feel that you can't let her go alone to inform Ye Tingying, she is not our dog, and she is not familiar with it."

Dirk nodded, "Woody. Ji Song has crawled out of the pile of dead people, she hates Ye Tingying, Xiang Ichiro, but she definitely hates us more. ”

"Such a woman only thinks about revenge, the most dangerous. For this reason, I can't trust her, Sean, you help me watch her, watch closely,. ”

The blonde woman touched the man's arm, "BOSS, since you can't believe Muxiang. Jizon, why did she stay with us? ”

Dirk's blue eyes flashed with a hint of calculation, "Because her brother-in-law is Aiichiro, Muxiang. Ji Song, this woman, still has use value. ”

He has to find a way to deal with the Black Eagle Society, and then deal with Xiangmutang, to encroach and wipe out all the villains who have the intention of attacking him.

The blonde woman smiled charmingly, "Boss, I see." Ye Tingying's wife, he really doesn't have any fighting and self-defense ability. ”

She has already examined the opponent's muscles, palms, shoulders, arm muscles, etc., and can see whether the opponent has the ability to defend and fight.

A rich lady like this is powerless, so just throw her into the secret room, and you don't need to send someone to watch her at all.

They are engaged in the cultivation of poppies. Corn flowers, peddlers. Poison, system. Drugs are not only Interpol and anti-crime departments, but also targets for hostile drug lords.

The staff of the drug cartels are trained in practical cruelty, and they deal with different hostages in very different ways and are very targeted.

Dirk's hand reached into the comatose woman's raised chest, and he touched it vigorously, feeling the softness in his palm, and smiling brightly.

The blonde woman hung her head, "BOSS, this oriental woman has really good skin, why don't I help you pull her to the bed first, and then you can use it?" ”

Dirk waved his hand, "Haha, this little beauty's skin is indeed very white and tender, and her breasts are kneaded like elastic tofu." ”

"I'll just come here, Sean, why don't you go and watch Muxiang. Ji Song, don't let her wait for the opportunity to slip out, that cheap woman is always restless. ”

The blonde woman hummed, got up, closed the door, and walked away quickly, down the stairs, as fast as she could.

As soon as the female subordinate left, Dirk leaned over, picked up the unconscious woman on the floor, and walked very anxiously to the inner bedroom.

He threw the woman onto the bed, tore off the large bath towel around his waist, and pounced on the whole person, like an eagle catching a chicken.

At that moment, Tang Zhuque, who was unconscious and had a swollen head, felt like he was being pressed by a big stupid elephant weighing a thousand pounds, and he couldn't breathe, and he woke up in the next second.

She saw strange blue eyes, unclothed. The strange man of the body suppressed himself, gasped, and subconsciously struggled immediately.

However, her struggle did not play a big role, the other party's chest was as hard as iron, pushing hard, but she was tired.

She could only pull at the other party's thick chest hair, and Dirk responded, screaming one after another, raising his hand and slapping the woman.

Dirk slapped her three times in succession and scolded, "*, jian, if you don't want to die miserably, give me peace now!" ”

Just now, when the other party shouted angrily and said to be quiet, it was not ordinary grammar, but the English word silence was used: silence.

This kind of imperative, swearing-like wording is a bit unpopular and ancient, very much like the traditional vocabulary of some tribes in the Irish Highlands.

The other party's slap was very fat, the calloon was very thick, hard, and it was thrown on her face, like the bark of an old tree rubbing against the skin of her cheeks, and it hurt sharply.

After a few slaps, Tang Zhuque's cheeks had been slapped to a hot pain, but these sharp pains did not hide her incomparable horror.

She was so frightened that her brain could barely function, "No, stay away from me, Dirk, I want to see Ye Tingying, I want to see Ye Tingying." ”

Dirk sneered, looking at the woman under him with a chest together, his blood boiling, a wild desire to conquer. Suddenly it burned.

He grabbed the woman's writhing waist with his big hand, "Little beauty, don't worry, I'll do it first. After you, naturally let him come over. ”

If you are really strong by the Western man of this big drug lord. Violence, insult. Insulted, it's better to shoot her directly, she doesn't want to live anymore.

Tang Zhuque shook his head and cried, "Your business, don't drag me into the water, I want to see Ye Tingying and him, no, I want to see Su Wenze." ”

"The child in my belly is Su Wenze's, not Ye Tingying's, you caught the wrong person, I am really not Ye Tingying's beloved woman."

In a hurry, Tang Zhuqi remembered that it was Ye Tingying who the big drug lord Dirk wanted to kill, so he changed his rhetoric, burst into tears, and pleaded.

Dirk made it clear that he didn't believe her, "I hate you Chinese woman who loves to lie, Mu Xiang. Ji Song has said that you are Ye Tingying's woman. ”

Tang Zhuqi shook his head, "No, it's Muxiang. Ji Song, she has the intention to harm me, she may like Ye Tingying, this child is really Su Wenze. ”

"I want to see him, please, let me go, I have nothing to do with Ye Tingying, it really doesn't matter, he has a lot of women, it's not me-"

frightened to the extreme, there was still a trace of reason, she just wanted to clear up the relationship with Ye Tingying, hoping that the other party would not embarrass her because of this.

Dirk looked at the rattle-shaking woman below him, half-convinced, "But why should I believe what you say?" ”

Tang Zhuque subconsciously continued to argue, "This is true, you can send someone to investigate, Su Wenze is my ex-husband, and we have a good relationship." ”

"I'm missing, Su Wenze will be even more anxious. Ye Tingying and I are just family interests, we are not together, I am not his woman. ”

"This child in my belly is really Su Wenze's, I hid from Ye Tingying and secretly dated Su Wenze, this is true-"

At this moment, Tang Zhuque's tone became very eager, and he was trying to avenge his grievances, but if he couldn't redress his grievances, he would be dragged away and beheaded for public display.

Dirk's face turned blue and white for a while, and he thought for a while, "Little beauty, I'm sorry, in fact, we also have conflicts with Agent Su." ”

"Su Wenze, he works too hard, and he usually haunts us. So, whether what you say is true or not, it's useless. ”

"Little beauty, it's better to serve well. Wait for me, for your belly's sake, and I'll give you a wonderful night. ”

After speaking, the calloused hands and extremely rough hands tightly grasped the writhing and struggling woman's hands, and the other hand pulled the woman's clothes.

Misfortune is not a one-way street, two days ago, before Tang Zhuque's operation, he was wearing a relatively loose hospital gown, and he was easily pulled hard. R1152