Seventy-two The FBI is coming

Sleeping with the Blood Clan is like sleeping with an ice cube, and those who have used it say it's good.

"Alice?" Kerry put on his shirt and Alice stood in front of the bed.

Kerry's eyes swept over, and he suddenly stared at a chicken with a choke around his neck and couldn't speak.

Because in her own affairs, Alice's skin is no longer as pale as before, but reveals a healthy burgundy.

It's like a newborn baby, as if it can be blown apart.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Kerry look at herself in surprise, Alice shrugged slightly.

Then he pushed Alice to the sink.

Wipe away the mist from the glass, revealing the skin that can be broken by blowing.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Alice was motionless like a stupid roe deer, she opened her mouth wide, stretched out her palm to touch her little face, and muttered: "Is this me?" ”

"That's right." Kerry nodded, but soon the bridge of his nose ached, and tears filled his eyes,

"Nonsense." Alice blushed and pretended to be calm and stepped over Kerry's head.

"My nose!" Kerry clutched the bridge of his nose and wanted to curse, damn it, the blow from his girlfriend hurt his soul.

At this moment, Kerry decided to think twice about what he said or did in front of his girlfriend or other female friends in the future, just like a senior said, in the process of getting along with his girlfriend, the stupid man wants to say what he wants, the smart man thinks about it and then says, and the real wise man thinks and thinks, and says nothing.

He felt that he should follow through with that spirit.

Rubbing his sour nose, Kerry stood up.

Look at yourself in the mirror with tears in your eyes.

There is quite a kind of little plum filming crying scenes when she was young.

Those who hear are sad, and those who listen are weeping.

"Toot toot." The sound of the phone interrupted Kerry's divergent thoughts.

He pulled out his phone, and it was Elise calling.

It's six o'clock in the morning, and it's dark outside the window.

"Hello?"

"We're at the villa." Elise's familiar voice came.

Kerry hurriedly said that he had received it, and then, in order to show his excitement, he deliberately did not wipe the tears from his eyes, got dressed and ran out of the villa.

On duty inside the hut. Constable Luo hurriedly ran out and asked Kerry for any instructions.

So Kerry commanded the two to open the door, and then waited quietly with his hands behind his back.

Kerry waited for a long time with two police officers until he saw a small group of people with suitcases and sun hats appear on the street in front of Villa Calles.

From the outside, these people are more like tourists on vacation.

But the woman at the head is comparable to Hollywood actresses, with super good looks and a perfect figure, so that Kerry recognizes the identity of this group of people.

It is the FBI that is ubiquitous in Eagle Sauce, what the local police station can't manage, they want to manage, and the local police station can manage it, and they want to manage it.

The Grand Commander has a charter, cutting first and then playing, which is so arrogant.

The appearance of the FBI did not make a big splash, but was particularly low-key.

Kerry scratched his head and told one of the younger brothers to wake everyone up, and then ran to Elise like a dog's leg.

He smiled and nodded to all the FBI, which was regarded as a greeting, and then naturally took the suitcase in Elise's hand, and his right hand sank, and Kerry hurriedly grabbed it with both hands so as not to make a fool of himself.

Kerry complained from the bottom of his heart: Damn, did Elise put Gatling inside?

"Ahem, long time no see." Kerry looked at Elise with a smile.

"yes, long time no see." Elise lowered her sun hat, and although it was pitch black above her head, the woman who appeared in the villa in the distance made Elise feel warlike in her heart.

That said, she needs to adjust briefly to fight a tough fight.

After all, in terms of yin and yang, women are often self-taught.