My Guardian Mr Bo

Enrique looked at An Ge with gloomy eyes and pointed the gun at her.

Fusen Ryota also had a cold face.

Kumiko is his person, how could he kill so indiscriminately! ?

"Wait!" An Ge'er twisted her eyebrows slightly, and then said with a cold expression on the finger that was slowly raised, "I just put the wrong finger."

As she said, she put her index finger on it again, and sure enough, after scanning again, she passed smoothly.

This time it did not ring again.

As everyone knows, An Geer's index finger has long pasted a small film with Kumiko's fingerprints printed on it.

And what she just did was deliberate. He was worried about making Enrique restless, so any clues would make him feel uneasy.

To make him wary of Fusen Ryota is also to distance the two.

Enrique frowned, his face a little weird.

Seeing this, Ryota Fusen quickly relaxed, and smiled at Enrique, "Look, these are all his own, so don't make a fuss."

Enrique didn't speak, but An Geer deliberately curled up the corners of his mouth and sarcastically deliberately or unintentionally with that sweet voice, "I didn't expect that the leader of the South African gangster was so courageous."

As soon as he said this, the expression on Enrique's face didn't change much, but the other people around him looked ugly, and their sharp eyes shot over.

Enrique said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, that's cautious."

"Yes, yes, be cautious!" Ryota Fukumori hurriedly rounded off, and at the same time looked at Kumiko with a rather unhappy expression, as if to blame her for her attitude.

In fact, I have to say that the reason why An Geer is not much different from Kumiko in appearance is because Japanese women apply a thick layer of white fen on their makeup. Then the eyes and face are painted in the monster. Demon, only a little vermilion on the lips.

This in itself obscures the original appearance, it is easy to follow the painting, and more important are some details.

"Why haven't the goods arrived yet?!" Enrique asked anxiously.

Ryota Fukumori smiled and waved his hand, "No hurry, are you all ready?"

Enrique waved his hand when he saw it, and immediately the cronies around him opened the box in his hand, and instantly a golden light overflowed.

There are hundreds of gold bars inside!

Ryota Fumori's eyes shine straight!

He rubbed his hands and just wanted to get up to touch it, but there was a snap, and the box was locked.

He couldn't help but withdraw his hand in a jealousy.

In fact, Ryo Fusen loves money too much, and this transaction was done privately.

However, such a small move by him naturally cannot hide from the above. Since he can come over, it means that the above has acquiesced.

"What's the hurry, the goods arrive, naturally it's yours." The pros next to Enrique said.

Ryota Fusen turned around displeased and asked to ask where the goods were.

It's almost coming here from the dock.

An Ge'er watched this scene but remained silent.

If there is no accident, Fusen Ryota's goods should have been robbed!

This Western Europe is the territory of the arms group, and it is not difficult to **** a ship of cargo.

Otherwise, it will not establish prestige and dominate here.

Of course!

When the man walked up to Ryota Fukumori and said something, Ryota Fukumori's face was slightly startled, then he patted the man on the shoulder and laughed.

When An Ge'er saw this, her brows constricted slightly. What happened?

If the weapon is missing, he shouldn't have this expression.