It was only a few minutes, and the man had already returned to normal and was killed.

The Eastern European man was also taken aback, and then immediately raised his hands and gestured towards Jun Xiaoyan.

"Jun, it's me who is not good, I am fascinated for a while, your daughter is so cute, so she begged me to take her away, and I agreed in a moment of confusion."

Min Zhuang'er's heart sank into the abyss, the damned extremists, the East Window incident, all shirked their responsibilities and betrayed her.

The Eastern Europeans tried their best to hide their fears, forced a smile, and approached Jun Xiaoyan affectionately.

The moonlight and night outlined Jun Xiaoyan's outline at the moment, still handsome with a ghostly ghost, and the mental breakdown just now didn't seem to have happened at all, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyan uncharacteristically changed into a haute couture suit that was incompatible with the Golden Triangle.

A white shirt, black trousers, and a loosely tied tie, the officer behind him held the blazer for him.

The unruly and proud party whip Jun Xiaoyan is back, and his face exudes a silver-white and luxurious cold glow in the moonlight, so handsome that it makes people shudder.

Why is he still dressed up like that?

Min Zhuang'er didn't understand, and opened her eyes wide.

The Eastern European long-haired man was still trying to straighten out the tiger's hair, but Jun Xiaoyan ignored him, and stared at Min Zhuang'er deadly.

She wants to run......

The long-haired man was a little weak-hearted, Jun Xiaoyan came here with hundreds of people at this moment, and there were only a few guard officers around him, and the soldiers were still in the stockade.

Only by finding a way to calm Jun Xiaoyan's anger and then find a way to get out of here.

The long-haired man's eyes grunted, and he immediately raised his chin and motioned for one of his officers to do something for him, and the officer immediately understood, and then hurried back and forth.

In less than a minute, the officer with the long hair, grabbed a little girl with golden hair in his left hand and right hand, and brought it to Jun Xiaoyan, obviously ready.

Both little girls are first-class and beautiful, but they seem to have undergone some unknown training.

This is the secret weapon of the long-haired man.

Jun Xiaoyan grimaced a handsome face, shifted his gaze to the long-haired man, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Hehehe, Jun, I also know how good you are." The long-haired man stepped forward and brought them to Jun Xiaoyan.

"Both of them have been trained in secret, and you know, there are many, many middle-aged men with a special fetish like yours in our place."

The long-haired man can make exaggerated gestures with his hands.

On a dark and windy night, only the long-haired man was still talking wildly.

"You can be in ......"

The unsightly language made Min Zhuang'er extremely uncomfortable, and the sensitive shame once again sounded the alarm bell in her mind.

"And your hidden disease, hehe, it's not a secret, many people ...... Slowly cured ........"

In the darkness, the firelight is fleeting.

"Bang! ——" A violent gunshot slid through the night, shooting at close range, Min Zhuang'er only felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered.