Su Duyan, who was hanging on the tree, almost wanted to vomit blood.

Labor and management are still alive, are you going to lose your husband?

A group of people in the middle of the lawn began to evacuate, and Su Duyan drew a black line on his forehead.

"Labor and management are here!"

Lying on the branch with a gossamer, his arm unable to exert his strength due to excessive blood loss.

The crowd that turned around stopped, pulled out and grabbed the warning.

Fog grass! Can't even hear my voice!

Su Duyan shouted again, and everyone moved towards him.

Zhou Yihang bore the brunt of standing under the tree, with joy in his eyes.

"Team Sue."

Fog grass!

Su Duyan silently complained in his heart.

Can you pretend to worry about him a little!

"Bang knock—"

Su Duyan fell from the tree and knocked down Zhou Yihang with unmistakable accuracy.

Lying on top of people softly.

"Carry me back quickly, I'm going to die."

"Oh."

Zhou Yihang hurriedly helped Su Duyan to get up, but he didn't know if it was an accident, Team Su always rubbed his ......

"Clean up the site."

Su Duyan lay on Zhou Yihang's body and coldly ordered the others.

"Yes."

"You don't seem happy to see me alive?"

Su Duyan closed his eyes and lay on Zhou Yihang's back.

The gun pierced the body and it hurt so much.

"Nope."

Zhou Yihang replied decisively and quickly evacuated with Su Duyan behind his back.

The person on his back suddenly took out a gun from his pocket and put it on Zhou Yihang's head, and his tone was cold, "I am your boss, I can only obey my orders, if you resist, labor and management will destroy you with one shot." ”

Oh no, I'm so handsome!

"Hmm."

Answered lightly and hurried away.

It's bloody, just killed so many people.

——

After returning to the base, Su Duyan went to report the progress non-stop.

In this plane, he is an undercover agent for the military in the den of drug lords.

And Zhou Yihang's guy hid in to investigate the cause of his brother's death.

The courage is really big, Su Duyan smiled.

I don't know each other's identities, and Zhou Yihang still thinks he's a bad guy, hahaga......

It's bad and bad.

Mo sat on one end of the seat, holding a golden cat in his arms.

There was a bleak look in his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was bleak.

"Although you killed people, you didn't get the goods." Fingers stroking the fur, "Zhou Yi, how do you explain?" ”

"Someone leaked his whereabouts this time, and even if you go, you won't be able to get the goods."

Su Duyan looked like an uncle, with a cigarette in his mouth, a ruffian in front of Zhou Yihang out of the corners of his eyes, and one leg stepped on the stool and looked at Mo Yi unruly.

I'm really going to cry by myself!

"Zhou Yi."

Mo Yi ignored the person in front of him, and looked ahead with a cold gaze.

Su Duyan grabbed the person behind him who wanted to move forward, pulled him back, and touched the gun at his waist with his fingers.

"The people of labor and management are also you able to interrogate?"

The ruffian spit out the cigarette in his mouth.

Pull out the gun and play with it.

"You don't even dare to talk to me like that."

Stretched out his hand and slapped it on the table, and raised his legs, "I'll take the people away, remember to ask my opinion next time." ”

turned around and walked out of the house with his arms around Zhou Yihang's neck openly.

Those who are soldiers are handsome!

There is also such a awesome identity!

It is estimated that Mo wants to vomit blood in a fit of anger!

If you roll in the drug lord's den for a month, you can become the captain.

But behind it, there is unruly ruthlessness! And all over the body!

Su Duyan hurriedly took Zhou Yihang back to his residence, his unruly eyebrows and eyes suddenly relaxed, and he gasped with grinning teeth.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

Reach out and take off your blood-stained shirt.

The forehead is protruding, and there are beads of sweat on the face.

The moonlight shone in through the window, faintly shining on the body.

The blood of the demon was shocking on the white skin.

Su Duyan reached out and threw his shirt aside, and then turned lazily, his arms were covered in blood, and there was a posture dripping down.

The slender fingers touched the edge of the seam of the trousers, looked at Zhou Yihang with a smile, looked at each other, and gently pulled down the trousers......