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And at this moment, Uncle Zhou, who is holding a sword and shield and only wearing a cloak and pants, is extremely charming. His rugged appearance was absolutely eye-catching, and every time he roared with a low voice with a little hoarse charm, the young women around him screamed as if they were climaxing.

Sparta!

Si ......, Si you are big!

Helena slowly leaned towards the bar wall, glancing back at Zhou Qingfeng as she left the dance floor. She is very uncomfortable with Zhou Qingfeng's majestic appearance, aren't Asians or Chinese very restrained? Where is such a crazy guy!

However, Zhou Qingfeng's performance also attracted the attention of many guards in the bar, and Helena took the opportunity to enter the backstage of the bar. The building where Happy Monkey is located was originally an abandoned warehouse, covering a large area, and has been renovated into two parts, the front and back, and the second half is closed to the public.

'Gray Fang' Chris has been targeted by the police for many years, this man is seriously suspicious, has many footholds, and often plays tricks, and ordinary people have no idea where he is hiding. The second half of the bar is guarded every day, but Chris isn't necessarily here.

Helena has been playing a stripper* dancer for half a year, and she has collected many clues and made the organizational structure of Chris's gang clear. Because of this, Chris's drug trafficking network has been hit hard, forcing him to flee everywhere.

For the FBI, it's up to the FBI today to see if this guy will show up for the Happy Monkey bar.

Helena took a deep breath and twisted her hips towards the back half of the closed bar. She was now wearing a three-point Wonder Woman prop costume, and walked up to a gangster guard with swaying steps and stretched out her hand to beg for a cigarette.

Wonder Woman is a female superhero in DC Comics, and this character is a large Yanma with a long whip and scantily clad clothes. To be honest, I sincerely appreciate Lao Mei's habit of wearing the national flag as underwear at every turn.

"Oh......." His eyes lingered on the swollen chest of the cold and glamorous beauty for a long time, and the black man in charge of the guard couldn't help but smile and almost drooled.

The black guard took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket and lit one for Helena, and smiled shyly, "Baby, do you want to have one?" Maybe we should find a place to have a good time for a few minutes. ”

"Can you just keep me happy for a few minutes?" Helena spat a smoke ring in the black thug's face and said disdainfully. "I don't play with useless men."

As she spoke, Helena twisted her body seductively, and her cold face could inspire a man's powerful desire to conquer. But she set people on fire, but turned around and was about to leave. The black man in charge of guarding the door was burned by the provocative ****, and he directly reached out and grabbed it.

But before touching the woman's body, Helena suddenly had a small anti-wolf electric shock device in her hand, and hundreds of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity immediately shook the black guard's body and her soul out of her body.

Helena has been undercover for half a year at Happy Monkey and is already well aware of the surveillance here. But she never expected that Chris, who was seriously suspicious, would be here tonight, and he also installed a few more wireless monitoring probes.

In the surveillance room of the bar, the scene of Helena putting down the black guard clearly appears on the monitor. Chris who had been staring at the display suddenly yelled, "Damn, someone really found my hiding place." Who sent this stinky **? Whose person is she? ”

After asking around, only one said that it was a woman dancing in a bar, but no one knew her specific origin. Chris slammed the table and chair viciously, and yelled, "Grab this* for me, I'm going to clean her up hard." Whoever sent her, I'm going to pay for her. ”

Ignorant of the danger, Helena pulled a gun from the thug's body, moved the downed black thug into a no-man's corner, and whispered, "If Chris isn't there, I'll come back and get this away." ”

At the back of the bar were deserted cubicles, dark hallways, littered with bits and pieces, and Chris's makeshift hideout was a mess. Helena had been here secretly, and she soon noticed that there were a lot of messy footprints on the ground.

"Someone has really come in the past two days." Helena quietly walked up a staircase, wondering whether to go upstairs or not. But at this moment, a small footstep was rapidly approaching, and she hurriedly tried to dodge, but found herself surrounded.

Suddenly, six or seven gunmen burst out of the dark corner, all armed with guns aimed at Helena. The female FBI agent who went undercover suddenly sighed in her heart, her heart skipped a beat, and she could barely breathe.

It's over, it's one step away from success, but I didn't notice that there are suddenly more surveillance and secret doors here!

"Don't shoot, I just want to steal something valuable." Helena raised her hands in the air, trying to make herself appear weaker. She said this not only to the gangster in front of her, but also to William on the other end of the walkie-talkie. Bob.

Hearing this, the FBI, who was not far from the bar, immediately took action. Agent Bob, who was the commander, hurriedly shouted to his subordinates, "The situation is not good, we need to get our undercover agents out." ”

But at this moment, the FBI is also a little too whipped, and "Gray Fang" Chris opens his fangs like a venomous snake that has been alarmed. He directed a group of men to flee with a number of boxes of belongings, and before leaving, he came to Helena and easily searched the walkie-talkie from the latter's chest.

"Are you an idiot for me?" Chris's eyes flashed with a murderous glint, "Need a walkie-talkie to steal something?" ”

"I have accomplices who help me watch the wind and cooperate with me to slip away. Believe me, I've been short of money lately, so I want to make a profit. "No matter how cold Helena is, she can only cry and pretend to be pitiful, trying to delay time, even if every minute and second is crucial.

But in fact, it will take at least a minute for the FBI to rush in, and that minute is enough time for Helena to die.

'Greyfang' Chris smiled a little wickedly, he grabbed Helena by the neck and said, "You still have accomplices? It's a pity that you won't be able to see him anymore. Baby, whoever sent you, you have to be my hostage now, come with me. ”

"Ah......h Helena, who was choked by the throat, did not dare to resist in the slightest, the gun in her hand had been snatched away, and at least two strong men stepped forward and twisted her arms to push her into a bulletproof Mercedes car.

"No ......!" Helena lost her face and screamed. If she is taken hostage by these villains, she will die. The FBI would have feared her safety and would have dared not attack her, and when she was captured, she would have been subjected to unspeakable abuse, unaware that her body had been dumped in a trash can that day.

'Greyfang' Chris strode over to his bulletproof gallop and shouted to his subordinates, "Staring at that entrance, I wonder if this* has any other companions who will come to her rescue." Whoever dares to break in and kill him! ”

"No ......!" Helena screamed again, and she writhed desperately, almost dying. But the two stout villains grabbed her directly in the air, making her unable to use her hands and feet. She could only keep howling, "No, let me go!" I promise no one will come to hold anything accountable, I really just want to steal something, I promise ....... ”

Before Helena could cry out of the full set, several gunmen staring at the entrance of the hiding place felt a figure flicker, and there was a half-naked hunk man wearing a red cloak and black pants, holding a sword and shield, and a fierce and domineering half-naked hunk in front of him.

......, this style of painting is wrong!

Sparta! (To be continued.) )