In the Linjiang City Guest House, a gringo sat comfortably on a spring sofa with Erlang's legs crossed. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info suit is elegant, the cut is very fitting, the leather shoes are shiny, and the whole body exudes a gentle temperament.

Behind the gringos, several sunglasses bodyguards stood there, invisibly adding a sense of oppression in the mildness.

"Mr. Jiang, it's a pleasure to cooperate with you."

Opposite the gringos, is a young man of about 30, the young man's surname is Jiang, called Jiang Zhengsheng, with the reform and opening up, some people have gone to the sea to start a business, Jiang Zhengsheng is no exception.

With the help of personal connections, Jiang Zhengsheng has formed a professional construction team, mainly building small and medium-sized buildings, and at the same time operating a building materials business.

This year is developing all over the country, the construction business has just started, Jiang Zhengsheng has a lot of subordinates, fine work, and soon monopolized the size of the business in Linjiang City, he was socializing tonight, and suddenly received an invitation letter to hire their team to take over a project, and the money was given a lot.

So Jiang Zhengsheng came to the guest house with a few followers, and what he saw was the gringo in front of him.

"Mr. Wellington, I'm glad you have a crush on Jiang. But we still have to discuss this cooperation. Jiang Zhengsheng smiled slightly and pushed the contract over.

The gringo was a little surprised: "Oh? What is Mr. Jiang worried about? ”

Jiang Zhengsheng said: "Mr. Wellington asked knowingly, since you claim to be a Huaxia expert, you should know that the area around the City God Temple is a place that our citizens are extremely fond of. Although superstition is not advocated now, the City God Temple has been built for hundreds of years and has a long history. ”

The gringo laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang has too many concerns, but he is not a qualified businessman. You make money, I pay for it, this is business, the contract is real, the signature and approval are also real, the money is also real, this kind of thing is easy to prove, I don't think Mr. Jiang needs to doubt it. ”

The gringo snapped his fingers, and a senior official in charge of land approvals walked in.

Jiang Zhengsheng was stunned for a moment and stood up: "Director Zhao, do you really want to demolish the City God Temple?" Isn't that a thought about it? ”

Director Zhao's glasses were reflective, and his expression was a little wooden, but his tone was sharp: "What decision do I make, do I have to give you a report?" ”

Jiang Zhengsheng was scolded in public, and he couldn't hold his face: "I'...... Hehe, of course not. Jiang trespassed. ”

Outside the window, Qin Kun stood on a tree, his eyes narrowed: "Hypnotized?" ”

That Director Zhao's eyes were scattered, it was clearly a sign of being hypnotized or being tricked into illusion, the Zhong family of the Northern Sect was the best at this, Qin Kun had also seen some people who had been tricked into illusion, and Director Zhao's expression was exactly the same.

What's the matter, this group of gringos is too bad, using this way to get approval and prepare to demolish the City God Temple?

Qin Kun's eyes were focused, looking at the gringos in the room, constantly recalling the foreigner who was talking about business with the steeltooth guy in Hong Kong.

The gringo and the steeltooth guy finished talking about business, and something happened that night.

Scar Hao was killed, several of the younger brothers of the steel-toothed guy were killed, if it wasn't for his misguided mirage, it is estimated that the steel-toothed guy was also killed, Qin Kun's heart moved.

Tonight, are they making a big move? What the hell are these people trying to do?

In the room, Jiang Zhengsheng stood up and owed a debt: "Mr. Wellington, my mother believes in God, and when I was a child, I had a serious illness, and it was my mother who went to the City God Temple to pray to God for three days and three nights, and the serious illness was cured." Although I don't believe it very much, but my mother said that there are gods three feet above my head, and Lord Chenghuang is my life-saving benefactor, you ask me to demolish the Chenghuang Temple, Jiang can't do it, so please ask another master. ”

After that, Jiang Zhengsheng walked out with a few followers.

On the sofa, the gringo looked down at his ring, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "There is an idiom in Huaxia that is called not knowing lifting, and this person is a person who does not know lifting." Chessia, Kill him. ”

A woman in sunglasses nodded, turned and walked out.

……

Jiang Zhengsheng left, but Qin Kun did not leave.

A gringo appeared twice in his survival mission, which was worth his attention, and seeing Director Zhao obeying the gringo in the house, Qin Kun had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Night, 12 o'clock.

Qin Kun didn't leave the surroundings for half a step, and the 'Erasure Mission' prompted that he was being targeted by the Eraser, but until now, he didn't know where the Erasure was.

Qin Kun could only focus on this group of foreigners.

The woman who received the murder task locked herself in the room from 10 o'clock, and until 12 o'clock, Qin Kun saw her enter the bathroom to take a bath at the window, and squeezed into the house from the window with a slight force.

It was a standard guest house room with dense paper on the walls.

Qin Kun can't read the English above, but the English is mixed with time numbers, and there are many photos.

Several of the pieces of paper were written in Chinese with a Chinese character name drawn with a large red cross.

'Jiang Zhengsheng'.

Qin Kun was stunned, the old director of Xingyu Real Estate, the real estate giant in Linjiang City decades later, the father-in-law of Xu Yang's second brother, Jiang Zhengsheng?!

Jiang Zhengsheng's photo was pasted on the map of Linjiang City, and the travel activities were clearly marked, and Qin Kun was a little surprised.

Killer! He had only seen the killer in novels and movies, and that kind of professional coldness made him a little admired for a while, but he didn't expect to see it in reality! Jiang Zhengsheng is far less famous now than he was decades later, but this woman still has done a lot of information.

Professional enough.

The woman does not take a long bath and comes out wearing a bathrobe.

The half-exposed carcass, the figure is very delicate, the woman's face is not very outstanding, but the figure is a lot of points, the bathrobe is open, and the lower body is not wearing anything.

Qin Kun saw her open the suitcase, and there were all kinds of assassination tools inside, ranging from small pills to large pocket hand crossbows, as well as a few ring-like hooks, which shone with cold light.

The woman put on the ring, turned the hook around, and hid it, the pill was loaded into the earring, and the pocket crossbow was hidden in the cigarette case.

She looked in the mirror and forced a smile, but her expression was stiff and not charming at all.

The woman suddenly opened her legs and pulled out a thorny twisted inverted cross from the box, slowly stuffing it between her legs.

Burst......

If Qin Kun has a nosebleed now, it is estimated that it has already flowed out.

This posture, facing herself, the inverted cross weapon was not angular, and it got between the woman's legs, and her expression was very enjoyable.

Wave after wave of screams, the woman's eyes were blurred, the two legs were suddenly clamped, the woman convulsed, and when she looked in the mirror again, her cheeks were red, and the stiff smile finally melted, integrating charm and charm.

The woman wears clothes, puts on lipstick, and her temperament changes, like a European working woman, her cheeks are flushed, with a charming intellectual beauty.

Flesh-colored stockings rolled from the toes to the thighs, and the woman stroked her hips and straightened the hem of her clothes, stepping on her high heels and walking out the door.

The moment the woman closed the door, she suddenly glanced in Qin Kun's direction, licked her lips and smiled: "Have you seen enough?" Oriental imp. ”