Chapter 967: Thunder Means

What do you mean by that?

I made soup with an old hen and drank the fire.

Everything was quiet.

Kim Sun-hee was lying on the sofa with an intoxicated expression and an extremely happy mood.

Luoyang also calmed down, and there was no feeling of loss in his heart, but a feeling of glory.

The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people. In the west, there are Batman, Flash, and Green Arrow to fight the bad guys and save the good guys, and in the east, there is the Lanceman, who picks the old goblin with a gun, and wins glory for the country.

"Oh my God, I realize that the first thirty years of my life have been in vain." Kim Sun-hee expressed her feelings in one sentence.

Luoyang glanced at Bai Shengsheng's Jin Shanji, and aside from the information given by Du Niang, she was actually no different from a woman in her thirties. The muscles are elastic, the skin is delicate, and the key is that it is still very important.

If there is a rank in this world, this woman must be at the level of a king.

Luoyang reached out and grabbed the small slider, and lifted it up, and with the sound of Nazi, the matter also came to an end.

"Oba, won't you just come and hug me?" Kim Sun-hee snorted.

Luoyang: "......"

The speechlessness at this moment is just for that coquettish "Oba".

Still, he walked over and sat down on the empty seat on the two-seater sofa. Kim Sun-hee stood up, a mantis head resting on his lap.

I accidentally bumped my head.

"Oba, call me sister, I want to hear you call me sister." Kim Sun-hee is still coquettish.

Luoyang's brows wrinkled into a Sichuan character: "Eldest sister, there's no need for this, right?"

"Grill in and out of pocket." Kim Sun-hee said a stick word.

Luo Yang said curiously, "You also said a lot of bars just now, what do you mean?"

"Hurry up."

Luoyang regretted this question, and blamed him for not watching the teaching film of the stick when he was young, so he had the childish question at this moment. He didn't want to dwell on it anymore, and said, "What do you want to say about the sister in that stick language?"

"Dig deep."

Luoyang: "......"

The linguistic world of sticks is truly amazing.

But he still called, a little embarrassed: "Well, it needs to be deeper."

"Oba." Kim Sun-hee looks so happy.

Luoyang slapped the last place of Jin Shanji's fat, and it snapped crisply

He said, "Get up almost and give me the list."

Kim Sun-hee bit her cherry lip, she looked so shy, and her eyes were not seductive.

For a moment, Luoyang even wondered if this female commander had worked as a technician before. However, this possibility will never exist, and the information given by Du Niang shows that the family is a political family.

There was a sudden cough outside the door, it was Park Jinxiang's voice.

Kim Sun-hee hurriedly got up.

The door opened, Park Jinxiang poked his head in, glanced at Luoyang who was sitting on the sofa and Kim Sun-hee who was looking for clothes, and a hint of intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. But it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she urged, "Sister, hurry up, the CIA people are here."

With that, her head retracted and the door shut.

Kim Sun-hee said while getting dressed, "The CIA has a director named Anthony in the Big Stick Empire, and I guess he wants to know what I'm talking to you about."

"That Anthony you're talking about, he should be on the list, right?"

Kim Sun-hee nodded.

A smile appeared on the corner of Luoyang's mouth: "That's easy, you don't have to go to him."

"Oba, you can't kill him here, it's going to get you in a lot of trouble."

Luo Yang slapped her on the cheek: "When is your turn to teach me how to do things?"

Instead of getting angry, Kim Sun-hee smiled.

There were footsteps outside the door, and there was more than one person.

"Mr. Anthony, you can't go in." Park Jin-hyang's voice.

"Humph! I'm carrying out the orders of the Commander of the Beautiful Country, so get out of the way!" A man's voice.

Kim Sun-hee finally tidied up her clothes, and suddenly found a stain on the sofa, so she hurriedly took a tissue to wipe it off. No sooner had she tossed the paper ball into the basket than the door to the reception room was pushed open.

Three people came in, led by a balding middle-aged white man, followed by two very young, tall and wearing black suits, who looked like powerful agents.

The eyes of the three white men looking at Luoyang were cold.

Luoyang was a little speechless in his heart, and he was also very curious. The three Anglo-Saxons broke in directly, glaring at him coldly one by one, was it the courage that Liang Jingru gave them?

Kim Sun-hee said coldly, "Mr. Anthony, you know that you are breaking in like this

It's rude to come in, what do you think this place is?"

"Ms. Kim, you can't meet this person alone." Anthony's tone was threatening, "The Big Stick Empire is an ally of the Beautiful Country, and this person destroyed the Qizhou Military Port, which means that the third war has begun."

Park Jin-hyang walked in.

Kim Sun-hee gave her a look, and she closed the door with her backhand.

The two agents, who had a keen sense of hearing, glanced back and then drew their guns.

At that moment, a flying sword appeared out of thin air, and in a flash, it instantly sliced the necks of the two express expresses, and the two agents fell to the ground.

Sneer......

Blood spurted more than a meter high.

The Thunder Sword returned to Luoyang's hands.

Anthony hasn't come back to his senses yet, and he is still the kind of person who was scared into *** in an instant.

As soon as Luo Yang raised his hand, the thunder sword rested on Anthony's neck.

Anthony came back to his senses, and he no longer had the arrogant spirit he had before, and his voice trembled violently: "You, what do you want to do?"

Luo Yang said lightly, "Who is the boss behind you?"

"Y-What do you mean?" Anthony pretended to be calm, "I'm not a combatant, you can't kill me, I'm representing the position of the White House, based on international rules......

Luoyang shook his hand, and Anthony's head rolled off his neck and fell to the ground.

The corpse fell to the ground, blood stained the carpet.

Luoyang originally wanted to ask Anthony for a list, but then he thought that the CIA people lied, and if he continued to exert pressure, the list that Anthony gave him was likely to be a list of pacifists, as well as his political enemies.

So, I simply cut things.

The two stick women looked calm, not nervous and scared because of the three corpses, but their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Luoyang.

"Give me the list." Luoyang said.

Kim Sun-hee nodded and sat down on the couch. Park Jin-hyang brought a pen and paper and knelt next to the coffee table, and Kim Sun-hee recounted that she had written a long list of names and addresses by hand......

An hour later, Luoyang came out of the Blue House Pavilion and gave a list to the Golden Ring and a list to the Willow Demon.

"Two, please clear the list of people." Luoyang said.

The Golden Ring and the Willow Demon waved their hands: "Yes!"