Christine hated slamming the door and leaving, Le Chen picked up the wine bottle and boredly studied the embossed patterns on the glass bottle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and then he heard the faint sound of gunfire and screams outside.

Le Chen stepped to the door, and with a "bang", Christine had already pushed the door in a panic, and slammed the door shut, her delicate face full of panic, "There are robbers!"

Outside the box, screaming constantly, chaotic running footsteps, Le Chen moved to the door, resisted the glass door of the box, and released his divine sense, trying to figure out what was going on.

"What should I do, there's a murder outside......" Christine was terrified even if she was not so scared that she couldn't move when she peed her pants like an ordinary woman, and Le Chen, this vulgar Chinese boy, seemed to have become her lifeline.

"Ah, I'll call the police, call the police......" Christine shuddered and pulled out her phone from her delicate pouch.

"Don't!" Le Chen grabbed her, half-hugged and half-hugged, and after a few arrow steps, he jumped into the narrow space behind the sofa with Christine, and within half a minute, the box door was kicked open, and two gunmen wearing black hoods walked in.

Christine, who was about to ask Le Chen what to do, almost screamed, then hurriedly covered her mouth tightly, slowly shrunk her body and squatted down, completely curled up into Le Chen's arms.

"No one?, Tom, didn't you mean to see a woman who looked like Christine running in?" asked one of the black-hooded gunmen.

The gunman named Tom looked around, and when his tall body appeared in front of the sofa, Christine almost screamed in despair, but fortunately, it seemed that the light was too dim, and Tom was not used to it, so he did not find her.

"Celtic in '85, good wine......" The gunman who spoke first picked up the bottle of red wine.

"Mike, you're such a bad guy, today, we're here to avenge Will, not to enjoy......"

That being said, the gunman, Tom, sat down on the couch first, and talked to Mike as he poured red wine.

Le Chen was also thinking about what to do.

From Tom and Mike's conversation, and the rest of the dozen or so gunmen who are searching the entire bar, the gang members have come to avenge their accomplices.

They have a companion named Will, who was brutally murdered in a recent serial murder that looked like a vampire sucking out blood, "Vampire Serial Murder" More than 20 people were mutilated and killed, and not long ago, the three suspects arrested by the police were released due to lack of evidence, and these three people are frequent customers of this bar, so the members of Tom and Mike's organization are extremely angry, and they gathered more than a dozen people to avenge their companions, just now they have shot and killed one of the three suspects, and now they are looking for the other two, because according to the tip, these three people are in the bar today.

It is precisely because of such a matter that Le Chen is a little worried, after all, it is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong in this kind of thing, Le Chen does not want to interfere, and now these people are also very short of time, that is, to make them temporarily incapacitated so that they can lead Christine away, which is equivalent to greatly helping the two fugitive suspects.

What's more, according to the agreement reached with the Holy Mascis, he cannot use any means to influence the civilians, and in this agreement, the civilians are civilians, and there is no distinction between high and low criminals and kidnappers.

If they really influenced the development of the situation today, those despicable Western barbarians would immediately have an excuse to say that they broke the contract and demanded more benefits, and they would definitely do the same.

As for Christine, it doesn't matter if she forcibly asks for her memories, after all, she has some kind of connection with the blood clan, and moreover, she is involved in the dispute between the Duke of Jordan and herself.

In today's incident, if these people really slaughtered civilians like crazy, they might have a Mary Sue complex to help one or two, but for now, it's better to stay out of the matter and find a way to leave without knowing it.

While Le Chen was pondering, he listened to the two black-hooded gunmen chatting and chatting about Christine.

"I heard that Christine is also a regular customer of this bar, hehe, it is good that you just saw her, Lao Tzu often imagines those stunner-like prostitutes as her, today, maybe I can fight a real army......" one of the gunners laughed masturbated.

"Mike, forget it, can you get hard in front of her, your little brother will lose his confidence......" Tom was also smiling lewdly.

"Nonsense! She's going to be here today, Lao Tzu must have xx her!" As he spoke, the gunman stood up and began to do all kinds of sprinting movements, "Lao Tzu is going to press her on the coffee table, so ****, whoop...... "Then pull her over and tell her to kneel in front of me, ......do it like this" The more he spoke, the more excited he became, as if the stunner was really in front of him, and even began to gasp for breath when he did all kinds of rude movements.

Behind the sofa, Christine's face turned white with anger, but she was even more afraid, afraid that she would really be discovered by them, and she didn't know what happened to her.

Le Chen, but he couldn't sit still.

The space behind the sofa was already extremely narrow, the two sat curled up opposite each other, Christine's long legs couldn't be stretched out at all, her pair of red stiletto heels had to reach forward, and even the black snow feet poked between Le Chen's legs, and Le Chen could only spread her legs and clamp her long legs.

Le Chen had to hug her tightly, so that the two of them could bend down and be shorter than the sofa.

The two of them were in an extremely beautiful posture, and now they listened to the foul language of the two gunmen outside involving Christine, and the stunner was in front of him, and the very ambiguous posture was close to himself, Le Chen gradually had a strange feeling in his heart, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, especially the part where he sat on the toe of Christine's red stiletto heels, slowly, became hot.

Le Chen even knew that Christine must be able to feel the changes in her body on her snow-white and delicate instep.

Suddenly, Le Chen's hand hurt, but Christine turned her head sideways and bit him hard.

Le Chen was helpless, except for the fighting state, he kept his body in the state of an ordinary person, so he felt pain in his hands, and now, he could only endure it, after all, he deserved it.

However, the light bite of Christine's red lips made his whole body even hotter, and at last he could not bear it anymore, and he got up suddenly, and when the two gunmen looked at him dumbfounded, he jumped out, and with a slight stroke of his fingers, they both fell to the ground.

Le Chen picked up the wine bottle and poured a few sips of red wine into the mouths of the two of them, saying in his heart that if the Western barbarians wanted to play tricks and wanted to take benefits from themselves, he would insist that these two guys had drunk too much.

When he turned around, he saw Christine looking at herself in surprise, her red lips and mouth wide open enough to fit an egg.

"You can easily knock down the two of them, didn't you do it on purpose?" Christine glared at Le Chen with hatred.

Le Chen shook his head and said, "No, because of some restrictions, I can't do it easily in your west." ”

Bastard! Christine was angry! If Le Chen really meant it, she wouldn't be so angry, but Le Chen replied very seriously that he didn't mean it, and it should be the truth, that is, he was taken advantage of by this vulgar guy for no reason, and this guy didn't want to take advantage of himself.

Therefore, when Le Chen walked over, Christine bit Le Chen's shoulder again, and Le Chen, who had just taken off his tweed coat, smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay, let's go." ”

Christine hated to let him go.

Le Chen jumped on the back of the sofa, stretched out his hand, and pushed the steel wire mesh of the exhaust outlet above, and then did not see him make a gesture, as soon as he turned over, he got in, and then he stretched out his hands and gestured to Christine, Christine just put her hands on his hands, and she felt like a cloud, her eyes were dark, and she had already entered the ventilation duct, and she didn't even know how she fell on Le Chen's back.

"You must not be able to climb well, I carry you on my back. Le Chen said at the bottom.

Christine now also knows why Le Chen took off his tweed coat, the ventilation duct is very narrow, which may allow a person to climb over, and Le Chen took off his coat in order to carry himself, and Le Chen lay underneath, as if it was flat, and it didn't take up space at all.

Christine was stunned, and said in disbelief: "How are you crawling like this?

"Hold me! It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll be out soon." "Lechen didn't want to stay too long in this very bad air duct.

Christine looked at Le Chen under her, and suddenly, her eyes were a little red, and she gently reached out and hugged Le Chen's neck.

Then, I don't know how Le Chen's hands and feet moved, and immediately slid on her back, the movement was extremely fast, after turning a few corners, Christine felt her body sink, and then fell down, she didn't scream in surprise, her feet had already touched the ground, but it was Le Chen who broke the exhaust net and entered the bathroom of the building shopping mall where the bar was located.

Then, I saw Le Chen's hand pull on the window, and the entire window fell out silently.

Then, Le Chen bent down and picked up Christine, Christine was stunned, and then felt that her eyes lit up, but she was held by Le Chen and jumped out of the window, and she had already arrived on the street where the lights were shining.

Le Chen let go of his hand, but Christine's arms were still hanging from his neck, looking at his face stupidly.

"What's the matter?, the Oriental hero's rescue of the United States touched your heart?" Le Chen smiled slightly.

"Bastard!" Christine hurriedly let go of Le Chen's neck, and kicked Le Chen even more angrily.

Le Chen smiled, pointed to the shadow next to him, and said, "You wait for me, I'll go get the car, let's go quickly, I don't want to have anything to do with the police." ”

Christine also didn't want to deal with the police, but she was worried about Le Chen's safety, and said, "Don't go get the car, it's too dangerous, let's take a ride." ”

Le Chen smiled: "It's okay!" and turned away.

Looking at Le Chen's back, Christine was a little stunned, when Le Chen's back disappeared into the night, she suddenly felt a huge uneasiness welling up in her heart, and she was even worried that Le Chen would disappear forever like this, and she would never see him again.

And when Le Chen drove the sports car and walked by, quickly reversed and stopped, and asked her with a smile, "Are you afraid that I will drive away like this?" It was very strange that Christine was not angry, and even had a faint warmth, saying: "Seriously, I'm scared!" This guy is this kind of lazy appearance who doesn't care if the sky falls and others feel like he does his own thing, what can he do?

Le Chen was stunned by her answer, then nodded and started the car.

Along the way, Christine was in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Le Chen also didn't speak, and more than half an hour later, the sports car drove into Kensington Garden Street, and saw the small Victorian-style palace where Christine lived in front of him, but Le Chen's brows suddenly frowned, and he clearly felt that in Christine's house, there was a smell of blood. (To be continued.) )