Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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The security officer slowly turned his head. The person who was underground stood up behind him for some unknown time. He was breathing violently, and suddenly his hands twitched, and he uttered--

The security personnel snorted in pain, looked down at his waist and abdomen, with a steady flow of blood, his eyes widened, he knelt on the ground with a bang. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

And that person ran away quickly.

An extended Lincoln stopped there in the distance, and the man quickly jumped into the car, and the car gradually drove away, hiding in the darkness.

After the man got in the car, someone came over with a medicine box and asked him where he was injured.

The man took off his mask and ignored him. He looked forward, wherever he looked, he was alone.

It was the back of a man, leaning against the seat, brushing his back with white ears and tying his hair, never turning his head, holding a cigar in his hand and looking out the car window.

Seeing that the back is not young, it still looks tough.

At this moment, the man who had been beaten up by Rong Zhan finally spoke.

The voice was dull and difficult, "...Boss, she's okay, but it's not Harlan who came to save."

After a long time, the person in front said, "Oh? Not him, that's a stranger?"

His gaze reflected from the rear mirror and fell on his embarrassed figure.

In short, can a stranger make him look like this? !

The man's face (color) was ugly, clutching his painful abdomen and lowered his head without speaking.

The person in front of him who was called the boss, he looked away, waved his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly impatient, "Hurry up and deal with it."

three minutes.

When Sang Xia was in the elevator going up to the 33rd floor, she had been counting the time in her mind. She always felt that these three minutes were very long.

What can be done in 3 minutes?

Sang Xia's face (color) was pale and cold, she didn't dare to say anything else, but it was more than enough to (kill sha) to die alone.

And Rong Zhan?

Sang Xia regrets it a bit. What if something happens to him? Although he looks great, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

The elevator finally opened, and it was very quiet outside. Sang Xia was still panicked after the moment, she tried her best to calm herself down.

The most critical, facing her, are two results.

If Rong Zhan is okay, he will show up, if Rong Zhan is okay, then that is, another person...

The elevator finally stopped and arrived slowly.

Sang Xia almost mentioned her throat, and as the elevator door slowly opened, Sang Xia's eyes touched a pair of black leather shoes, trousers, black knee-length windbreaker...

Click.

A faint flame of orchid (color) rose up, and he held a lighter in his hand, and the light of the flame cast a thin layer of light like Chenxi on his delicate and evil face.

With a cigarette dangling from his (thin bao) lips, he put an arm on the elevator door, slowly spitting out the misty ring of smoke, squinting his long and narrow phoenix eyes and looking up at her.

Lazy, sloppy, depressed, mad, unruly, (strong qiang) potential!

this moment--!

This man is so handsome and wicked that he is going to die. !

This (sexual xg) evil man is not an arrogant (strong qiang) Rong Zhan, who else can he be? !

At this moment, the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling, staring at her for a moment, and whistling a whistle, "This beauty, may I ask if you are willing to be with me tonight...Um!"

Before he finished speaking, a slender figure suddenly jumped out, (hook gou) held his neck, the soft (胸xiong) pressed against his firm (胸xiong) violently ups and downs, she gasped , Closed his eyes and hugged him tightly.

"I do, I do..."

As long as it is him, she is willing to do anything!

"Author: I have a big grass, I would like to do anything! I think Master Zhan is handsome and vote!]