Chapter 492: Someone from the Secret Service

Wang Yong...... You....... Realizing that everyone was looking at me, the beauties immediately retracted their gazes, and the gaze that had originally fallen on my face also looked away. But the meaning of the message is very clear.

To put it bluntly, I am the only one who can save all mankind!

Because I am a man, I can enter the Mechanical Imperial Capital, just like Ma Bailong. It is possible for me to stop the conspiracy of Ma Bailong, it is possible for me to stop the launch of nuclear warheads all over the world, it is possible for me to stop the ambitions of that group of terrorists.

It's just me.

Only I can do it.

Thinking of this, I didn't feel any joy, but felt a huge boulder suddenly fall down on my shoulder, and I was a little out of breath.

I thought that if one day, I could have the ability to save all mankind and control the fate of all mankind, I would be extremely excited, even high, to the point of going against the sky.

But...... When this day really came suddenly, I found that this kind of thing happened in reality, and there was no joy or pleasure at all, just a strong sense of fear, loneliness, and a sense of responsibility that pressed me so hard that I could hardly breathe.

I sat there, but the women around me were looking at me with a strange and complicated gaze, and everyone was paying attention to me. Seems to wish I could do something.

Hopefully I can do something different to save them.

This feeling, this pressure, made me feel like I was suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and isolated.

"Wang Yong, you don't have to think too much. It's a wide range of things, even though you're a man. But this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to take responsibility, and you can't bear it. Don't overthink it. In the end, it was Purple Butterfly who spoke, and used calmer words to reduce some of the nervousness in my heart.

I nodded, smiled at Purple Butterfly, and returned to my original expression.

"Menglong is right, Wang Yong, don't think too much." Qing Han patted me on the back, smiled gently, and said, "Even if Ma Bailong and the others enter the Mechanical Imperial Capital, they may not be able to open the nuclear weapon arsenal to control the nuclear warheads inside. The state will come forward to solve this matter. Besides, the Mechanical Imperial Capital has been silent for nearly one hundred and sixty years, and even if there are really nuclear weapons such as nuclear warheads in it, I'm afraid all of them are already aging and rusty and cannot be used. There are many internal organs in the Mechanical Imperial Capital, and those members of terrorist organizations may not be able to break through the Dao organs in the city so easily. ”

Qinghan's soft and warm hand stroked from my back all the way up to my forehead, Qinghan looked at me gently, and then brushed away some of my fine bangs with his hand, with a comforting smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But ......"

"Wang Yong, live in peace." Qinghan smiled at me. "It's not the worst."

I looked at Qing Han, then at the purple butterfly with a complicated face and the little county lord with a serious expression, and was a little relieved, then nodded and sat down.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the juice!" We're going to have a party tonight! In order to ease the atmosphere, the little county lord patted his head and said in a loud voice.

"Well, I want chrysanthemum juice!"

"I want Jackpot Syrup!"

"I want a 'poppy'!"

"Okay!" The little princess took note of the juices ordered by the girls one by one, and prepared to go to the cooler in the storage room to get the drinks for the farewell party in the evening.

However, just as the little county lord turned around, there was a sudden siren outside the cold mansion!!

The sound of this siren is different from that of ordinary police cars, and my heart fell when I heard the rapid sound of police cars. But seeing Zidie and the little county lord by my side, my mood suddenly calmed down, after all, with these two chicks with political backgrounds, I don't worry about the government people coming up.

"It's a Secret Service car." Just as I was relieved, Purple Butterfly suddenly raised her head, frowned, and a pair of bright eyes covered with thick eyelashes showed a bit of surprise.

"How could it be. Why did the Secret Service cars come here? Qing Han's gaze quickly swept over a few people, and then landed on me, his eyes slightly frightened.

"Are you here to get me? The Secret Service has found out my whereabouts? "My heart beat slightly, I will never forget the first great escape I experienced after coming to the world of women, at that time, it was because the people from the secret service led by Qiu Xueyu came to arrest me, I didn't expect that this time I would repeat the same mistakes. But...... It shouldn't be. I've had plastic surgery, I've changed my dress, and my ID card is perfect, so how could someone from the Secret Service find me?

"No, I'm here to find Xiaobai! The person who saved Xiaobai last time found out Xiaobai's whereabouts! "I suddenly thought of the woman who claimed to be Xiaobai's sister who saved Xiaobai three days ago, and then my thoughts suddenly got through.

Qinghan's body trembled slightly, and then she immediately grabbed Xiaobai's arm and mine, and said to me eagerly:

"Wang Yong, Xiaobai, you two hurry up and hide in the attic on the roof. Menglong and Mengmeng and I can send those people away. ”

I also reacted quickly, grabbed Xiaobai's right hand, and urged: "Xiaobai, let's go quickly." ”

"Why? Master? What do the Secret Service people do? Xiaobai blinked at me suspiciously, as if he had not been able to figure out the situation at all.

"Don't ask, stupid. That's a bunch of guys who came to get us, let's hide it first! "Because I was planted in the hands of the Secret Service, I have an instinctive fear of the Secret Service.

"Ah, is it that scary?" Xiaobai's eyes widened in surprise, where do I care what she asks? Without saying a word, he took Xiaobai's hand and ran all the way up the spiral stairs of the Qinghan Mansion, all the way to the door of an attic used for storage between the roof of the fourth floor and the mezzanine of the third floor.

Xiao Bai ran with me panting heavily, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and I pulled open the slightly aging and rusty attic iron door, and then pulled her into the attic, locked the door, and then leaned against the iron door of the attic, and sat down slowly.

The attic was pitch black and the space was very small, and I sat with my back against the iron door, while Xiaobai snuggled up to me, holding my right hand and my left hand.

"Master, what is the Secret Service, you seem to be afraid of them?" Xiaobai asked me puzzled. "Why are they arresting us?"

"Shhh I made a silent gesture to remind Xiaobai, who immediately covered his mouth in horror.

"This ...... You don't have to ask too much, you just need to know that everyone in the Secret Service is a bad person. I thought about it and couldn't find a reason for being beautiful, so I simply fooled Xiaobai and said, "Very bad and bad people." ”

"Oh. Isn't it dangerous for Sister Qinghan to be down there? Xiaobai asked worriedly.

"Don't worry. They know the Secret Service and have a way to settle it. Silly girls, think about what their background is, they are all women from big families, where do the secret services dare to arrest them? What about you and me? are all nameless little grassroots, aren't they ironclad targets for their arrests? ”

"Eh, that makes sense." Xiaobai thought about it seriously and nodded and said.

"So, chick, don't move, don't scream." I pulled Xiaobai and let her hold it close to me. There was a light in the attic, but I was worried that the light would be spotted through the crack in the door, so I didn't turn it on.

I pulled Xiaobai, let her body next to me, one hand was placed on my thigh, and Xiaobai's head was pulled by me, leaning on my shoulder, Xiaobai's smooth and slender hair fell on my shoulder, slowly falling down my shoulder.

In the dark, I couldn't see Xiaobai's body contours and face, I could only feel her slow breathing, soft and smooth and silky body like dough, because it was autumn, the temperature in the attic was quite low, and it was a little cold to close the door and sit on the ground, but Xiaobai leaned on my body, but I felt like I was hugging a super large hot water bottle in my arms, and I felt extremely comfortable.

Hugging Xiaobai, as time passed, my mood gradually calmed down from escaping the pursuit of the Secret Service.

One minute...... Two minutes...... After almost twenty minutes, the sense of urgency in my heart finally disappeared completely.

It should be fine, right...... After all, the identities of Purple Butterfly, the little county lord and Qing Han are there, and although the people of the Secret Service are directly under the orders of the National Security Bureau and are not under the local management, the officials always have to be afraid of each other. What's more, I believe that with Purple Butterfly and Qing Han's cleverness, they will definitely be able to send away those people from the Secret Service.

Thinking of this, my nervousness subsided, and with it, it became Enron.

When people are nervous, they often have an inexplicable feeling of excitement, which is a bit similar to **. At this moment, I am holding Xiaobai with one hand in my arms, holding her little hand with my right hand, and my sinful left hand is hugging her fleshy little willow waist, can I still touch Xiaobai's belt.

I have to say that among the girls I know, Xiaobai is the most fleshy girl, whether it is her waist or the fat and huge milk melon, it is so fleshy, full of elasticity to the touch, kneading is comfortable, and it is not enough to pinch it.

As my nervousness calmed down, my hand immediately involuntarily touched Xiaobai's waist, and then like a reptile, it climbed up little by little along the side waistline, until it stopped at the bottom of the creaky nest.

There, I immediately touched a ball of beautiful meat, because the little white cucumber is so big, and some of the beautiful meat has begun to grow horizontally.

The side of my palm touched Xiaobai's hot, round, and soft ball of meat, and my heart was hot for a while, and I couldn't help but swallow hard.

Touching Xiaobai's meat ball under the light and in the dark, it feels completely different, because of the relationship under the light, so the visual impact of the little white meat ball, I already have a certain immune effect. And in the dark, when I touch the soft sphere with a smooth surface like a silk, it can stimulate my imagination.

Subconsciously, my hand pinched towards Xiaobai's meat ball.

"Wow, don't want it, master." Xiaobai's meat ball was pinched by me, and it suddenly sank into a small pit, and then quickly bounced up. 151 Kanshu.com .