My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

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The motorcycle escaped frantically, the truck rammed behind, Gatlin spit out an angry flame, and the bullets continued to fall to the ground.

The two cars rushed back and forth from the other side of the pier.

Seeing this scene, Li Fan couldn't help swallowing.

Assassin ’s devil and they are all going crazy, screaming in the communication channel.

"Daddy, this **** name is Feng Feng and Ri Li.

"Oh, this is the daily struggle between the government forces and the Resistance. It's nothing, just get used to it!"

Li Zhiwen looked strange.

"Government, Resistance?"

Li Fanduo asked, "Can you talk a little bit about the situation here?"

After all, to stay in this place for a while, Li Fan decided to ask clearly.

"There are two groups of regimes on our island. The old government was overthrown. Now the new government is in power, collectively referred to as government forces."

As Li Zhiwen drove, he explained, "The people behind the government army are supported by Filipino servants, so their strength is relatively strong. After the overthrow of the old government, some people in the past joined together to resist the new government. These people became the rebels. The rebels have no support and are therefore not as powerful as government forces. "

"So it is."

Li Fan nodded. "The Philippine maids are very ambitious, they are trying to mess up our place."

"They have that energy."

What Liu Yannan said was reasonable. "We have a lot of things to do in China, and there are so many things to manage. Where can we take care of this kind of square footage?"

"That's true."

"Boss, shall we play with them?"

The ascendant demon feared that the world would be chaotic. "I think this place is good. Why don't we beat it down and be our base?"

"I'll go, you stop."

Li Fan rushed to do ideological work for the demon king of the world, "No matter what, this is the site of Huaxia. Even if we knock it down and develop well, looking back at the Huaxia government, it will be their word. By that time, , Can we do nothing with Huaxia? "

"It seems to make some sense."

"That's it!"

Li Fan reminded the assassin, "Give me a break. Don't get involved in the political fight here. We are here to find something, not to fight, remember."

"I see, boss."

The ascendant devil had to sit in the car obediently, wiping his 38 or 8 rifles over and over again, with good care.

"The hotel is coming soon!"

Li Zhiwen said, "The place arranged for President Liu is our famous seven-star hotel! Public order is absolutely top-notch! Rest assured, it is safe!"

What about a seven-star secure hotel?

Li Fan really looked forward to it.

When I looked at the place, I almost lost my chin.

The so-called seven-star hotel is three stories high, and its specifications are similar to those of Huaxia's guesthouse!

However, around this small building, a ten-meter-high wall is surrounded by four turrets in four directions, with guards on it.

Well, in such a place, the safety factor is high enough!

On the hotel's rooftop, there is also an anti-aircraft gun and two other anti-aircraft missile systems!

Niubi, this is really a fortress!

"I serve!"

When seeing this place, the devil king couldn't help but want to like, "Nima, it's time to catch up with Huaxia's prison!"

"A little protection is also for the safety of your distinguished guests!"

Li Zhiwen explained, "The politicians of the new government, in order to boost their political achievements, decided to engage in tourism! No, at least let the safety factor of tourists be effectively guaranteed!

"It works."

Li Fan whispered in his heart that this projectile land is really noisy. Answered that sentence, the temple demon wind is strong, Chi Qianwang has more than eight!

"Mr. Liu, the boat you ordered is ready and you can sail at night. Do you see if you take a night off, leave during the day, or leave at night?"

Li Zhiwen asked.

"Let's go that night."

Liu Yanan is also a hot woman. "Night long dreams, I don't want any changes."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up tonight."

Li Zhiwen was very polite. "Some people have fun! By the way, don't go out when I'm away, otherwise it will easily cause unnecessary trouble."

"Oh, I see."

Liu Yanan didn't want to have a branch, she agreed to Li Zhiwen's request.

"Let's go back and take a rest, we will gather again at night."

After Liu Zhinan sent Li Zhiwen out, he ordered several people to accompany him.

"Well, I happen to be lacking, and sleep a little."

Li Fan entered his room, and it really was no different from the guest house. In the so-called seven-star hotel, the beds were still two camp beds.

"Brother Li Fan, I'm in the next room. Remember to call me for anything!"

"Okay, let's take a rest first. I'm going to toss it up at night."

Just after Li Fan finished speaking, he felt that his words were ambiguous. Fortunately, Yin Tiantian is still a little girl. She is relatively simple, but she can't hear other meanings. Liu Yanan is different. The little girl is an old driver. After giving Li Fan a hard look, she also went back to the room.

Everyone went back to their rooms. Li Fan sat on the crunchy camp bed and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

Only the demon king of the world can't rest at all.

He lives in a triple room with Bodhi and Sun Qingchen. He tossed and turned on the bed, turning around so that Sun Qingchen frowned.

"You are ill, can you lie down honestly?"

"Old Sun, I saw a few sister papers on my way and they looked good. The island has good Feng Shui and is very supportive."

The demon king told Sun Qingchen.

"What a fart! Every one is black and thin, like a monkey, ugly!"

Sun Qingchen rolled his eyes, "What is your aesthetic, is getting closer and closer to Lei Zi! You will play less with him in the future."

"Well, who do you humiliate, and who is aesthetically close to him!"

The mixed-world demon feels a deep humiliation, "Is that human aesthetics? Lao Tzu is really good to see a few girls, although it's a little darker, but that ***, long legs, can look good at a glance!"

The assassin ’s devil began to slap Sun Qingchen, "Look, we have a hard time visiting the island, don't we take the opportunity to feel the customs on this island?"

"You want to try the shade of the paper here."

Sun Qingchen taunted without hesitation.

"Sun, your old grandson, you're a monk, you don't eat fireworks on earth!"

Assassin's devil shouted, "Now I'll take this fake monk and taste the scum of here!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a true monk."

Bodhi emphasized aside.

"Then you go?"

"Going naturally."