When in the CIA's conference room, because there were too many people and Mr. Newsom was present, even if Pura found a certain Chinese beauty and immediately felt "good", she definitely didn't have time to examine her beauty.

As long as I can remember her appearance and know that she is beautiful.

Now when the beauty reappears, Mr. Ella realizes that she is so beautiful.

There are countless beauties in the world, but all super-first-class beauties have unique beauty.

is like Duan Xiangning's buttocks, Hua Yeshen's breasts, Helan Xiaoxin's legs, Yue Zitong's - in addition to Aunt Yue's love of boasting, where else can a man be fascinated by her at the first sight?

Leave her alone.

Just talk about this beauty.

The biggest beauty feature of this beauty is her lips.

It's so plump, red and gorgeous, like a solidified crystal, and people's first reaction after seeing it is to take out the guy - no, this is the second reaction.

The first reaction is to use the mouth, smack it hard into the mouth, and suck desperately.

There must be a place for a super-first-class beauty, which other women can't catch up with.

When Pella saw her lips up close, her first instinct was to open her mouth and suck it.

He was so frightened, and he could still have this reaction after seeing her, which indirectly proved how attractive the beauty was.

It's just that as soon as he looked at the lips of the beautiful woman and asked why she was here, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Well, how could Mr. Pella's heart ache so much?

It's like being stabbed with a knife.

Strange and surprised, he slowly looked down, and then he saw a hilt.

This handle is custom-made.

The meaning of special is not that the material of the handle is 10,000-year-old black iron or the like, but that it is shaped.

This bayonet, which was supposed to be particularly sharp, had an exceptionally wide swallow for the gauntlet, so that when the blade stabbed into Mr. Pella's body, the blood that burst out was blocked by the swallow, and it reverberated back and splashed on him.

The beauty holding the knife will not be splashed on her body.

The handle of this knife is not only special, but also the blood groove on the body of the knife should also be different from ordinary knives.

Otherwise, Mr. Perra would never have believed that the blood spurting outward could fire so fast.

It seemed that the moment he looked down and saw the hilt of the knife, most of the blood in his body had already splashed outward.

Took away his strength.

It was so difficult for him to raise his pistol as easily as he had just done.

"Doesn't it hurt, Mr. Pella?"

The beauty's slender eyes, when bent up, are like the moon in the middle of a cold winter night, more like a considerate lover's little san, and the soft and boneless little hands caress Mr. Pella's chest: "But don't worry, it won't hurt soon, and it will be very comfortable, it feels like flying in the sky, flying." Oh, by the way, don't you really want to know who Shen Mingxi is pretending to be? Let me tell you, it should be the compensation for accidentally stabbing you. ”

Mr. Pella's pistol has landed.

This thing is too heavy.

It was so heavy that he couldn't hold it, so he had to let go and let it be taken away by gravity, so that he could lift his hand with difficulty and caress the wound, hoping to stop the blood rushing outward.

It is clear that he did so in vain.

The corners of Mr. Pella's mouth moved violently, and he finally looked at the beauty again.

The beauty's red lips are like crystals.

Softly, as if dancing a cheerful dance, floated out of the sexy red lips: "He is indeed surnamed Shen." But it is not the Shen family in Seoul, South Korea, but the Shen family in Jinghua, China. His name is Shen Kang. The Shen of the Jinghua Shen family, the resistance to the fight, the Shen resistance. ”

"What about you, you? What is your name? I mean your real name, not the name you use when you're impersonating a journalist. ”

As he slowly closed his eyes and felt his body begin to float, he heard himself ask.

And the red-lipped beauty also replied softly: "Me? Of course, my surname is Shen. Originally, this matter was what the Shen family should do. My name is Shen Qingwu. The Shen of the Jinghua Shen family, the light dance of the flying light, the light dance of the Shen. ”

Shen Qingwu said with a smile, watching as Mr. Bella slowly knelt at her feet, his hands on his chest, his head getting lower and lower.

When Mr. Pella's forehead was about to touch the ground, Shen Qingwu, who was still smiling softly, suddenly raised his feet!

She's wearing red stilettos.

The heels were seven inches long, not much thicker than an awl.

With a thud, Shen Qingwu kicked Mr. Pella's left head hard with his right foot.

With a muffled pop, there was a crunch click.

There was a muffled pop, of course, the sound of a stiletto heel being stabbed into Mr. Pella's head like an awl by Shen Qingwu's strong kick.

Click, it's the heel folded.

"The quality of these shoes is really bad."

When the red and white brains flowed out of Mr. Pella's brain, Shen Qingwu was frowning slightly because of the poor quality of the shoes.

Then she raised her right hand and snapped her fingers.

Then, Shen Kang, who came over, saw two people running over from the green belt not far away.

Each person is holding a large paper bag in his hand.

After these two people ran over, Shen Kang found out that these were two men.

A European and American homeless man with a strong body, but dressed in rags, with hair like a chicken nest and a scruffy beard.

"Boss, your clothes."

The homeless man on the left, who was a little taller, glanced at Shen Qingwu quickly, and hurriedly lowered his head, but the paper bag he was holding in both hands was even higher.

"Hmm. Tom, you said that Pella, who almost broke your leg last year, is this dead man? ”

Shen Qingwu hummed, but instead of taking the paper bag, he unbuttoned his shirt.

She is still wearing a reporter's suit, a white shirt, a black hip-wrapping skirt and small stiletto shoes.

"Yes, that's him!"

The homeless man named Tom only glanced at Pela with wide eyes, and then gritted his teeth: "Back then, if it wasn't for his instructions, how could I have separated my wife and lived on the streets, looking for him for justice, but he almost broke his leg?" Thank you, Boss, for avenging me. ”

When Tom spoke later, he saw a white shirt with a small black hood, which fell to the ground like a cloud.

Watt?

What's going on?

Not only were Tom and the others, who looked down at the corpse, momentarily stunned, but even Shen Kang was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and smiled bitterly: "Sister-in-law, this is Lang Lang Qiankun." There are a lot of cars coming and going. I don't know what to say, but you're still guarding me, along with your two men. It's not right to take off like this without warning, it's a change of clothes, it seems a little irrational. ”

Shen Qingwu, who was changing clothes on the street, was slowly raising his right foot at this time, and took off the black hip-wrapping skirt and the purple little Nenei.

Gollum.

She heard the sound of someone swallowing.

She didn't have to look at it, and she knew that the sound of swallowing saliva was made by the two Toms peeking at her out of the corner of their eyes.

But she didn't care.

As the boss of the family, it is still necessary to give them some benefits occasionally.

The smart boss knows what to do so that the younger brothers can see some unrealistic hopes, and then march against this fantastic balloon, and be willing to go to the soup for her.

What's more, if you are looked at by the younger brother a few times, you are not on him, and you will not lose a piece of meat or something like that?

What's more, what's more, a peerless stunner like Shen Qingwu has such a perfect delicate body, but she hides in her clothes all day long and is not appreciated by men - alas, this is definitely the biggest waste of resources.

Not only does she lose nothing, but she can also harvest a man's saliva and a warm and crazy gaze, giving them a dream balloon that is willing to go to the soup for her, which is really a lot of benefits, why not be so happy with such a realistic person as Shen Qingwu?

Those who don't know how to use their own advantages to seek the greatest benefits are despised by Shen Qingwu.

Just as she was particularly unhappy that Shen Kang euphemistically "accused" her, when Xiu Mei frowned again, she flicked her right hand, and the purple lace Xiaonei, like a cloud, flew on Tom's face, carrying her sweet body breath.

"Xiao Kang, I found that you are very hypocritical like the rest of the family. What's wrong with me changing clothes on the street? It's called being above board. Isn't it a hundred times stronger than those men who want to kill the world when they are dressed up to be glamorous and sexy and walk on the street, but when they are insulted by men, they denounce others as hooligans? ”

After hearing Shen Qingwu say this, even if she knew that her sister-in-law might be the most free and easy woman in the world, Shen Kang, who had her back to her, could only be stunned and didn't know what to do.

"So, I will never be the kind of hypocritical woman who is obviously a, but wants to set up a chaste grass archway."

Shen Qingwu said, taking out the clothes from the paper bag that Tom was holding in both hands.

The paper bag that Tom was holding in both hands was silver and patterned - just by looking at the paper bag, you can determine that its price is at least thirty dollars or more.

Being able to use such a valuable paper bag and the clothes it contains, if it is not worth thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars, it is estimated that many people will feel that it is a waste.

How much is the value of the clothes worn by the homeless?

Not to mention the value, even if it is thrown in the trash, it will not be looked at more than by the beggars.

But the clothes that Shen Qingwu took out of the precious paper bag were only worn by a homeless person.

Not only was it ragged, but it was also covered in grease and dirt.

Peeked at Tom who was dressed by Shen Qingwu out of the corner of his eye, and really wanted to slap this ruined woman to death with a brick.

Shen Qingwu's loser is the loser of her own family.

Shouldn't such a delicate body be made of clouds?

It seems that only the colorful clothes woven by the clouds can be worthy of Shen Qingwu's delicate body.

But this ruined girl wore a beggar suit that seemed to be worse than Tom's legend.

Not only that, but after she was dressed, she raised her hand to mess up her hair, spit in her palm, wiped it on the dusty railing of the sidewalk, and wiped it on her face—evil, sin.

I really want to slap you to death with a brick!

When the corners of Tom's eyes jumped, he saw Shen Qingwu make a chest expansion movement, highlighting her proud breasts, and her chin was raised to the sky and sighed comfortably: "Alas, this dress is still comfortable to wear." Tom, you go first, and I'm going to have a chat with my little nephew. ”

After hearing her voice, Tom, who only wanted to find bricks everywhere, was startled in his heart, and immediately woke up from the anger he shouldn't have, and realized that the boss was actually terrible.

Mr. Pella's body hasn't completely cooled yet.

If Tom is found out by the boss and is dissatisfied with her, the consequences are unimaginable.

After Tom walked a long way, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked softly, "Flas, what is the name of our boss's gang?" ”

"Beggars."

Frass still has a good memory: "The beggars mean the house of wanderers in English. ”