It was already dark before dawn, and the sky would eventually turn into a patch of sunshine, but how much filth would there be in this darkness.

Mao Eighteen's door was gently opened, Zhang Li was sleeping sweetly with Mao Eighteen in her arms at this time, it was Zhang Li's dream to be able to hug such a man, and now she really got her wish, how could it not be unforgettable.

Zhang Li in the dream is still smiling, her son's illness is cured, these are the credit of Mao Eighteen, although she knows that she can't be a woman who has been with Mao Eighteen for a lifetime, but as long as she can be with Mao Eighteen, it doesn't matter, people have to know that contentment, not necessarily having is the happiest, just like reading, borrowed books are always the first to read, and the books on their bookshelves are always forgotten in the corner.

Mao Shibai was lying on the bed, with one hand on Zhang Li's body, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, I don't know if it was the clouds and rain last night that made him happy or what kind of sweet dream.

The two black-clothed men walked in lightly with daggers in their hands, and there was an inexplicable excitement in their hearts when they saw Mao Eighteen and the two of them looking naked.

The short man glanced at the tall man and whispered, that woman looks good, don't you get it.

Tall man scolding, fuck Nima, when are you fucking still in such a mood.

The short man said, big brother, anyway, the two of them have already been drugged by us, and it is estimated that they will not wake up for a while, and it is a waste for such a woman to be unhappy.

The tall man hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart that it was the same, anyway, Mao Eighteen couldn't wake up, and he could be regarded as a pleasing woman, but it was the first time he had seen a woman like this.

The short man looked at the tall man and reached out directly without objection.

When the dragon came out, no one was brought with him, and there were occasional early risers hurrying on the empty streets.

It's really fucking not easy, Long Yi not only sighed when he saw a man pedaling a tricycle, and there was a sleepy child passing by him in the car.

Mao Eighteen's house arrived, and Long Yi parked the car and went upstairs directly.

The hallway was empty, except for the dim voice-activated lights illuminating the corners of the walls that had been crushing and peeling.

Long Yi came to Mao Eighteen's door and was stunned for a moment, the door was open, and someone seemed to be talking inside, although the voice was not loud, but it could be heard that it was not Mao Eighteen's voice.

Long Yi was a little puzzled, many years of experience in the rivers and lakes made him suddenly alert. A dagger was already in his hand.

Suddenly, a scream came from the room, making the night before dawn seem a little sad.

The dragon walked in on one side, startled by what he saw.

There was a person lying on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth, his body convulsions, and a person lying on the sofa in the distance, his facial features twitching and twisting in pain.

Mao Eighteen stood on the edge of the bed with her bare buttocks, and a woman was also lying naked on the bed.

What are you...... Long Yi asked with a slight stammer.

Mao 18 saw Long Yi come in, smiled a little embarrassedly and said, It's okay, two people came to kill me.

Mao Eighteen got dressed, covered Zhang Li with a towel quilt, and then came over to tell Long Yi about what happened just now.

The two men in black thought that Mao Eighteen had been smoked by drugs, but they didn't know that Mao Eighteen had already heard someone coming in.

The eyes were half-squinted, but they didn't move.

There is a reason why Mao 18 was not addicted to drugs.

This was many years ago, when he had just joined the special forces, and the brutal training was simply unbearable.

That summer, the month-long wilderness survival training was still fresh in Mao's memory.

All of them were parachuted into a tropical jungle alone.

There was nothing on his body except a dagger.

A month of survival in the wild made Mao 18 confused.

After a heavy rain, Mao Shibai caught a cold inexplicably, was dizzy, and fainted in the jungle after walking a short distance.

When he woke up, Mao 18 felt thirsty in his mouth.

Mao Eighteen didn't want to die, he didn't want to die here like this, so the potential for survival made him move forward with both hands and feet.

There was a clear river in front of him, but Mao Shibai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his legs, and then the pain spread, and his whole body would not move.

Mao 18 looked at the clear water in front of him in despair and felt the fear of death.

Mao Shibai shouted with all his might, he didn't know if anyone heard it, and he didn't know if he shouted it, anyway, he had lost his intuition, and the whole world was like this.

When he woke up again, Mao 18 saw a delicate, dark-skinned girl smiling at him again.

Mao 18 tried to move his body, but he was still alive.

Mao Eighteen's most regrettable thing now is that he doesn't know what that girl's name is, why did he take such a fancy to Tigan at the beginning, but ignored all the beautiful scenery around him.

When he returned to the army for a medical examination, the doctor asked him if something had happened.

Mao 18 wondered and said no.

The doctor said, strange, there is a miraculous antibody in your body that can detoxify.

Mao 18 shook his head and said I don't understand.

The doctor said that it is the novel that all poisons do not invade.

Mao Eighteen didn't care at the time, smiled, and said in his heart, this fucking calf, maybe he has even practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon.

This matter passed like this, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

In fact, when the two people opened the door with something, Mao Shibai already knew, but he just pretended not to know and didn't move.

The two fools didn't expect to run into such a strange Mao Eighteen.

Just when it was decided by rock-paper-scissors who would be the first to sleep with Zhang Li in his arms, Mao Shibai couldn't bear it anymore and directly shot out to abolish the two people.

Long Yi came in when Mao Shibai asked these two people.

Long Yi heard Mao Eighteen talk about the past, let out a long breath, and said, It's too hanging. What's going on with these two bastards.

Mao Eighteen smiled and said, Haisheng's people.

Long Yi frowned and said, why did Haisheng kill you.

Mao 18 said that yesterday he offended them in order to save the nerds, and it was not bad for Haisheng to be angry if 20 million disappeared.

Long Yi said that brother is really difficult for you, you will remember the good brother of the eldest brother, and the eldest brother will thank you for a lifetime.

Mao 18 smiled and said, yes, who made you my eldest brother.

Zhang Li's hand snapped, opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, and suddenly found that Long Yi was also there. There were two more people on the ground, and it was not known what was going on.

Mao 18 glanced at Zhang Li and said, put on clothes.

Zhang Li found herself naked and screamed and got into the quilt.

The sky was already dawning, Zhao Tianxi looked at the red glow in the sky, and thought with emotion, I don't know when Mao Shibai will do it, so I can use Haisheng's blood to pay tribute to his father's dead.