Chen Feng listened to the murmur of the little girl in his arms, lost his voice, reached out and patted Lin Xue's back, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will not leave you in the future!" ”

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Lin Xue raised her head, wiped her tears and asked, "By the way, what about that killer?" ”

At this time, Zhao Ruohan didn't know when he was relieved and ran downstairs, but there was still a Jiang Hu lying down there!

"He escaped, but he was already seriously injured, and it is still unknown whether he can escape from the country, even if he can escape, there will be no chance to come in again in the future, which is not good for you, so this threat has been lifted."

Chen Feng said.

After listening to Chen Feng's words, Lin Xue also breathed a sigh of relief silently, and then said angrily: "That guy is really a Dongying person, a pervert!" ”

At the same time, on the car that escaped from the campus of Southwest University, the Dongying ladyboy who was called a pervert by Lin Xue was lying weakly on the back seat and gasping, the person driving in the front seat was wearing a mask on his face and couldn't see his real face, but through the long hair and exposed eyebrows, he could still clearly identify this as a woman, and looked at the demon hand in the reflector that seemed to die if he couldn't breathe, frowned and said, "Are you still alive?" ”

Listening to the voice, it was Liu Qianqian who had accosted Chen Feng before!

"Alive!" The demon hand opened his eyes and responded, then stood up and sat down, looking at the roadside flower bed that was heading for the rapid retreat.

He said, "You go to a place in the suburbs called 'Dongdu Car Repair Factory'!" ”

"Okay!" Liu Qianqian agreed without looking back, turned a corner in front and drove towards the Dongdu Car Repair Factory, and the demon hand took out a satellite phone from his body to call Purple Beard, and after connecting, he snorted bitterly and said: "The mission failed!" ”

Then he hung up the phone directly, ignored Purple Beard, and concentrated on sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and pranayama, and with the slow operation of his true qi, a large number of ruptured blood vessels in his body began to slowly repair.

Soon, the car drove into the Dongdu car repair factory, and a few minutes later, Liu Qianqian left the car repair shop alone in a small red car.

……

Five hours later, on the South China Sea, the demon hand was supported to walk on a small fishing boat in a small port, but it was only two or three minutes, and soon the small fishing boat suddenly began to start and sail towards the depths of the ocean.

In the harbor, watching the boat with the demon hand leave, several ordinary Asian men in various casual clothes are about to turn around and return to the car.

A luxury sports car with a streamlined body suddenly turned into a silver lightning bolt and shot over, these men were vigilant, took out a pistol from their pockets and began to shoot at the sports car, and a hand stretched out from the driver's seat window of the moving sports car, holding a black pistol in his hand, and began to shoot at several guns on the opposite side.

This is the real sharpshooter!

The sports car also stopped in time, and a young man in a decent suit and a pair of sunglasses stepped out of the car, looking at the small fishing boat on the sea level, he took out a white handkerchief and wiped his love gun, and then took out an 'ordinary' old mobile phone and started to make calls.

After the phone was connected, a woman's voice rang on the other side: "How is it?" Did you intercept the demon hand? ”

"Nope!" The man in the suit replied succinctly, and then continued: "I went to sea on a small fishing boat, and the coordinates are the sea area opposite my current port. ”

"Okay! I'll immediately arrange for the coast guard to intercept it, your mission is over, what should you do! ”

The woman who was talking on the other side didn't take the sharpshooter suit man seriously at all, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

And the man in the suit didn't care, put away the phone, took a slender bazooka from the back seat of the sports car, and shot at the little Poussin opposite.

"Boom!"

In the explosion, the little Poussin went straight into the sky.

And the man in the suit also had a look of 'enjoyment' on his face, enjoying the feeling of causing damage, and when Poussin flew into the sea, the man in the suit directly threw the rocket launcher back into the back seat of the sports car, returned to the car and drove away, leaving a mess in vain.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the local police came to clean up the mess!

……

At the same time, on the top floor of Tianke Building, in the office of Chairman Li Heng, this 'Confucian businessman', who has always been very cultured, angrily smashed the satellite phone in his hand, blinding the blonde female assistant with big buttocks and white skin and beautiful face.

"Call me Mr. Santos, I have something to report!"

Li Heng groaned and spoke.

The female assistant finally came back to her senses at this time, smiled 'delicately', took another special mobile phone and started to make calls, and when she handed the mobile phone to Li Heng, she squatted down and pressed her red lips tightly under Li Heng's crotch.

With the female assistant's coquettish smile, Li Heng let out a comfortable moan in his low throat.

When the phone was connected, while enjoying the service of the female assistant's 'one in and one out', he said calmly: "Mr. Sandos, 'Nightingale' has refused to accept the task about Lin Bowen's daughter!" ”

Hearing Li Heng's words, the guy on the other side who was called Mr. Sandos laughed, and said indifferently: "Then don't pay attention to him anymore, if you pay more value, it will not be proportional to the benefits you get!" ”

Hearing Sandos's indifferent words, Li Heng breathed a sigh of relief and complimented: "Mr. Gaojian!" ”

After chatting for a while, Li Heng let go of his mobile phone, closed his eyes and began to concentrate on enjoying the services of the female assistant.

A few minutes later, Li Heng's body trembled, and he moaned unconsciously, and the female assistant took away her cheeks, which were already red, closed the zipper, and stretched out her seductive tongue to lick the white at the corner of her mouth in satisfaction.

The chairman of the board of directors, who saw a high authority, felt hot, and stood up directly, hugged the female assistant who was taller than himself, and walked towards his private lounge next to him.

In the lounge, as the clothes slipped to the ground, the female assistant soon revealed her perfect figure, even Li Heng, who had long been used to it, still glued her eyes to it, and deeply made the decision for herself Anna, the personal assistant is really a wise master, and it didn't take long for a burst of voices to sound inappropriate for children.