Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Old Solov is already very old. In this city of Milan, he has watched it develop day by day, and he has also watched Milan slowly transform from a small city into what it is today.

Unlike ordinary old people, Old Solov doesn't care about the pollution in the city or whether he can see the stars in the sky. What Old Solov cares about is only one thing: whether the city under his rule is enough.

Provide him with enough money and beautiful women, and the rest is beyond Old Solov's consideration.

After looking at the brightly lit Milan night sky for a while, old Solov turned around and saw a pretty woman walking towards him.

This woman's whole body is filled with a strange kind of temptation, and even her whole body is filled with a smell of temptation.

The plump breasts are not so huge that people are afraid of them, but they are so turbulent that people can't help but want to indulge in them after just one glance. And the connection between the waist and waist gives people an indescribable feeling.

The sudden feeling is the ups and downs that can most arouse men's primitive desires.

Seeing the arrival of this woman, Old Solov also had a faint smile on his face, but this smile was inevitably a bit lewd.

"Mr. Solov, Master Raphael's call has come. He said that he will ask you to go to Mr. Jiangshan's residence tomorrow morning and he will entertain you!" The woman's voice was very nice, but there was something in it.

The unspeakable meaning was that he was obviously wronged.

However, Old Solov did not speak, but nodded lightly, and then smiled and said: "Sosia, come here and sit here!"

Old Solov pointed to a place in front of him, which is where the male genitals are. Sosia smiled sweetly, but she was as obedient as a Persian cat. She walked in front of Solov and sat down calmly.

Go down.

Old Solov put his hand into Sosia's clothes and found the pair of buds, but he sneered and said: "This Jiangshan thinks clearly, but he is a young man in his twenties.

Do you know that old people’s bones are hard to use?”

Sosia felt Old Solov's hand, but she coquettishly buried her head in Solov's chest. After a moment, she smiled and said, "Sir, do you want to go or not?"

"Call me daddy!" Solov looked at Sosia and said calmly.

Seeing that old Solov was angry, Sosia stretched out her tempting little tongue, licked Solov's lips, and shouted softly: "Dad, I'm shy!"

Old Solov suddenly tore Sosia's clothes apart, and the bodyguard behind him quickly turned around.

However, Old Solov snorted coldly: "Why are you so shy? Squat down!"

Sosia glanced at Old Solov lazily, but squatted down. Old Solov felt that his lower body was wrapped in a ball of warmth, and then he snorted coldly: "Shy, Sosia, what do you think?

This country?"

Sosia did not answer, because she still had the thing that could no longer be erect in her mouth. Old Solov was obviously not in a good mood today, so he just pushed Sosia away lightly, and Sosia gently helped him zip up.

Then he replied: "Dad, I don't know!"

"Trash!" Old Solov snorted, then looked at Sosia indifferently, and said lightly: "Tomorrow night, you can accompany that boy. I think his only characteristic is that he is very good.

Lustful.”

Sosia was slightly startled, and then nodded, while Solov snorted and sighed helplessly.

Sosia looked at Old Solov's appearance, but calmly stepped away, leaving Old Solov alone.

"Hurry up! Brother, hurry up!" A moving moan came from the villa on the outskirts of Milan, but he was wearing some messy clothes.

Sosia, who was lying on the bed, looked at the man on top of her, suddenly pulled him over, placed herself on top, and moved quickly.

The man below burst out with a joyful shout, and Sosia collapsed on him almost at the same time.

After a while, the man finally said: "Sister, dad has really decided to go?"

"Yeah." Sosia's voice seemed weak. I wonder if the actions just consumed him so much that he no longer had any more energy to answer the man's question.

However, the man was silent for a long time, but he snorted coldly: "Dad is really old. Is an Asian monkey worthy of being visited by our noble Solov family?"

"He is the King of Blades." Sosia spoke calmly, but her expression was extremely calm.

The man looked at Sosia and said calmly: "Did my father also tell you that he wants you to accompany the King of Blades?"

"I don't know why, but it seems to have something to do with HS?" Sosia asked lightly.

The two were silent for a long time, but the man said calmly: "I think I understand, but this is not our only choice. I really don't know what dad thinks."

"But it doesn't matter. I also want to see if the so-called King of Blades is better than you in bed..." Sosia's voice suddenly became secretive.

The man roared angrily and immediately pinned Sosia down beneath him.

The next day in Milan, in front of a high-end club, a black Rolls-Royce was heard. The arrival of this car immediately filled the people around with looks of horror. People on one side even

They were all running at a fast pace, with almost no stagnation.

The owner of this car really deserves to be treated like this. The staff of the club opened the door and the Rolls-Royce slowly drove in.

The person standing in the courtyard was none other than Zashinov. He was the only one here at this time, not even Yuri. Seeing the car drive in, Zashinov's heart couldn't help but jump nervously.

.

He knows the structure of Italy better than Jiang Shan, and he also knows better what such a Rolls-Royce represents to the whole of Italy, especially to the whole of Milan.

When the Rolls-Royce stopped, two burly black men got out of the car, hurriedly ran to the back seat, opened the door, and held on to the roof.

The people inside came out soon. Old Solov's gray hair looked particularly shocking to the eyes.

Seeing Solov's arrival, Zashinov took a deep breath, and then he was a little shocked. How did Jiang Shan invite him?!