The undercurrent of the killer world was surging, and Zhang Quyi didn't know that he had become a sweetheart in the eyes of others, so he took the girls and the white ape to stay in the villa in the middle of the mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The blonde girl Holly took everyone to visit the villa, then handed over the key to Zhang Quyi, and left in a hurry, she had to catch the flight to the United States at nine o'clock in the evening.

Everyone chose their own rooms, dusting and snow clearing lived downstairs, while Zhang Quyi and Liu Xijun lived upstairs. As for the white ape, he didn't know where to run when he entered the villa, as long as he didn't make trouble, Zhang Quyi didn't bother to care about him.

Zhang Quyi put down his luggage in the room and walked out of the balcony, from here he could see Victoria Harbour, the sea breeze was blowing, and it was very cool. Zhang Quyi took a deep breath comfortably, took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Ying and Chu Nan respectively to report their safety. As for Han Feng and Lan Xiaoxian being detained by the gangsters, he wasn't worried at all, just a group of local chickens and dogs, what a point!

After chatting with the two girls on the phone, Zhang Qu consciously released his divine sense and swept around the villa, and his sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

There were several groups of people watching outside the villa, although these people were well concealed and disguised, but there was still no trace of them under Zhang Quyi's divine sense scanning.

The people of Wumen stared, and it was not surprising that Zhang went half a little, although one country, two systems was implemented, but Xiangxiang was still the territory of Huaguo after all, and the people of Wumen naturally had to stare at themselves before they would go back to their lives.

But what about the other people? These people have Chinese faces and foreign faces.

Zhang Quyi was pondering, and suddenly there was a faint body fragrance behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Xijun standing behind him. The willow fox was originally born charming and eroded, and today he wore high heels and hip skirts, and his convex and backward provocative figure made Zhang Quyi can't help but be excited.

Liu Xijun noticed the heat in Zhang Quyi's eyes, and felt a trace of pride in his heart, and threw Zhang Qu a flattering look in disgust, and his charm suddenly exploded.

"What a vixen!" Zhang Quyi stretched out his hand to grab Liu Xijun's wrist, and the latter suddenly fell into his arms with a coquettish cry.

Liu Xijun's delicate body is very soft and light, and Lou is comfortable in his arms as if he is holding a ball of brocade flowers. Zhang Quyi leaned against Liu Xijun's tender face, sniffed the fragrance in his hair, and naturally wrapped his hands around his waist and hips.

Although Liu Xijun has a bold style and sometimes deliberately flirts with others, it is the first time that he has been so affectionately stairs by a man, his cheeks are covered with red glow like fire, and his body is obviously a little stiff.

"Xijun, I've worked hard for you in the past two years!" Zhang Quyi said softly.

Liu Xijun's heart was sweet, his body slowly relaxed, he hugged Zhang Quyi with both hands, and said a little shyly: "When the master entrusted me to the son, I regarded you as my own man......!"

Zhang Quyi's heart fluttered, and he kissed Liu Fox's cherry mouth, Liu Xijun muttered, and his fragrant tongue took the initiative to poke out......

"Yike......!"

Zhang Quyi was right-hearted, Liu Xijun suddenly exclaimed and pushed him away, his pretty face like a red cloth. Zhang Quyi was stunned and turned his head to look, only to see the white ape's drying rod hanging upside down at some point, staring at it with a strange expression: "What are you doing here?"

I rely on Uncle Ni!

Zhang Quyi was interrupted by the good thing, and he was very unhappy, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled the white ape down and threw it into the pool downstairs.

"It'...... It can speak!" Liu Xijun's small mouth opened into an "O" shape in shock, how moving and moving that look was.

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In the office of an office building, Xiang Guosheng is playing with a freshly folded paper airplane, looking about fifty years old, his hair is combed and shiny, his face is pulled over, he is wearing a white suit, he looks very ordinary, but when he laughs, the corners of his mouth are almost cracked to the root of his ears, and Bai Sensen's teeth are a little hideous, which makes people can't help but feel frightened.

Ma Jinsheng was standing in front of the office desk, bowing slightly to report the situation, as well-behaved as a pug, without the majesty of being outside.

Tung Chung Wharf is managed by Ma Jinsheng on the surface, but the actual backstage boss is Xiang Guosheng. Usually, Xiang Guosheng doesn't care about the affairs of the wharf, and only occasionally checks the accounts, but this time, the transaction amount of hundreds of millions of dollars also involves arms smuggling, and he has been concerned about it from the beginning.

Not long ago, because he was cheated, Xiang Guosheng brought Ma Jinsheng to train him, and slapped two big ear scrapers.

"Boss, the other party is willing to pay 200 million to write off this matter, and has already made an appointment to meet at the dock tonight!" Ma Jinsheng didn't dare to hide it, and honestly returned the amount, and he was also relieved. Although he was cheated this time, he was able to get 200 million, and the boss should be able to dissipate his anger, and maybe he can share some benefits.

Xiang Guosheng's eyes flashed, nodded and said: "Xiaoma, this matter is done well, I will divide you 5 million after the money is in hand!"

Ma Jinsheng was overjoyed, although the boss was strict, but he always had clear rewards and punishments, as long as he made meritorious service, he would never be treated badly, he smiled and said: "Boss Xie, that woman is a fat sheep, or I will sit on the ground tonight and raise the price, maybe I can squeeze more!"

"You can do it yourself!" Xiang Guosheng flew the paper airplane in his hand casually.

Xiang Guosheng had already inquired that the other party was from the new city of northern Myanmar, and he could build a city on the ground divided by warlords in northern Myanmar, and his natural strength should not be underestimated, but Xiang Guosheng didn't care at all. Because this is Xiangxiang, even if the other party is awesome in Myanmar, he can't reach here, not to mention that he has not been able to pit those warlords in northern Myanmar once or twice.

In the one-third acre of Xiangxiang, no matter whether you are a dragon or a tiger, you have to lie on Lao Tzu honestly, Xiang Guosheng has this confidence, so he has no objection to his subordinates slaughtering each other.

What's more, it was the other party who injured their own people first, and if they didn't give an unforgettable lesson, they didn't know that Xiangxiang was surnamed Xiang.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, the lights of Tung Chung Ma Tau were dim, and the ground that had just rained was wet.

Ma Jinsheng was naked, leaning on the front of the car and smoking, while the two old boys next to him spent their time playing with the glittering daggers, while the others hid behind the containers on both sides of the stack.

Ma Jinsheng thought so, after the other party entered the field, he gave another order, and then the brothers on both sides came with axes and big knives, so that it was enough momentum and majesty, and maybe it could scare the other party directly.

"Hey, Mabig, it's here!" the old boy nicknamed the whisk suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

At this time, a Buick business car slowly drove over, and several people walked down from the car one after another.

When Ma Jinsheng saw the dust removal and snow removal that took the lead in getting out of the car, his eyes lit up, and the two old boys couldn't help but stop playing with knives.

"Damn, the girl is so good (punctual)!"

As soon as Liu Xijun got out of the car, Ma Bige's eyes straightened instantly, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the knife in the hand of the whisk ghost also fell to the ground on the spot, and the saliva almost didn't flow out.