After finishing her makeup, King's Landing Love, who had just come out of the bathroom, was shocked by someone at the position of the big vertebral acupoint, and she fainted to the ground all of a sudden, she couldn't have imagined that the Eight-Faced Buddha in Guangdong and Hong Kong had already begun to control her.

And this Mo Yun, who made her feel very familiar, attacked her.

King's Landing was quickly thrown into a cart, and the fake waiter pushed the cart to the basement floor, where he put King's Landing in a hotel freezer truck that delivered seafood, and the car quickly used the underground parking lot of the City Hall Dinner Hall and disappeared into the night.

Mo Yun was proud, standing at the window of the dark corridor of the city hall, watching the tail lights of the refrigerated car make the city hall and melt into the night traffic.

King's Landing love, sister of King's Landing, I didn't expect you to fall into my hands.

Next, relying on the big boat of the eight-faced Buddha, all of you, I will slowly clean up one by one.

Mo Yun twisted her waist, straightened the hem of her red dress, stood in the dark corridor outside the door, and dialed Nan Duchen's phone.

"N, that's it, King's Landing has been towed away by the freezer. I really don't understand, if you want to fight King's Landing, just let me use a knife to kill King's Landing just now, why do you have to kidnap her. ”

"You're so smart, guess?"

"Oh, I see, you're trying to kidnap King's Landing and send her to the altar of the Buddha Festival?"

"Clever, hey, hey, hey." On the phone, Nan Duchen smiled, "Come in quickly, let's continue to attend the dinner, don't let the second child find out the clues, it seems that he also likes King's Landing Love, interesting, interesting." ”

"Okay." Mo Yun hung up the phone happily, lifted her skirt, and walked back with concern.

As soon as he turned around, he fell into a tall and burly black shadow that exuded a hellish aura.

"Ah, who are you?" Mo Yun screamed, frightened.

"Where did that refrigerated truck go?" The voice as cold as the arctic frost came from a leather-clothed man with a stunning appearance, a high-pressure and terrifying aura, and a wild aura swept all over his body.

Mo Yun's pupils suddenly constricted

And Kunta saw that it was this plastic surgery face who was doing trouble, and she was in love with her little love, and she was not angry.

"It seems that the last lesson was not enough."

The two doors of the banquet hall were pushed open, and when the Shangshan Hukun Tower and a group of soldiers broke directly into the municipal banquet hall, everyone in the audience was stunned.

The sudden arrival of the Godfather of the Mekong caught everyone off guard.

As always, the black leather trench coat and tall figure reveal the dual temperament of a soldier and a bandit, and even the camouflage submachine gun soldiers around him are all tigers and wolves.

Several leaders of the SAR stepped forward directly, and the chairman of the SAR headed by him looked embarrassed, greeted him, and asked with some resignation, "Lord Kunta, why are you here?" ”

In the past two months, there was a crisis in the economy of the Special Economic Zone, and the godfather of the Mekong River took the initiative to spend 10 billion yuan to tide over the difficulties for the economy of the Special Economic Zone.

In addition to the support of the Far East, especially Guangdong-Hong Kong, the Special Economic Zone is also indispensable for various investments and support from Shangguang Kun Pagoda.

Therefore, Shangguang Kun Pagoda is a capital offense in the Far East, but in the Golden Triangle Special Zone, it was granted political asylum, and the Far Eastern King's Landing Heavenly Government once proposed the extradition of Shang Guang Kun Pagoda, all out of interest considerations, but were rejected by the Special Administrative Zone.