The Evil God is Invincible

The two of them didn't know when they fell asleep, and Li Jun, who had entered a deep sleep, felt that the sleep was very sweet...

He thought it was in his room, but when Li Jun woke up, the slanting sunlight had already shone into the room.

Li Jun turned over and sat up on the bed, put on his clothes and shaved in front of the mirror. In the mirror was a strange face. He slipped on a pair of sunglasses and went downstairs.

Li Jun walked along a bustling commercial street and passed through a pedestrian street. Came to the lobby of a star hotel, sat down in a coffee shop with a wider view, ordered a cup of coffee, and then lit a cigarette.

This is a high-end commercial area, and the parking spaces outside are all Mercedes-Benz high-end cars. Ladies and beauties in luxurious and colorful clothes come into Li Jun's sight from time to time, and his eyes also greedily chase after them. But these people are not the people Li Jun is looking for.

Suddenly, a woman sat across from Li Jun and smiled friendly at him.

In terms of feeling, Li Jun thinks she looks like a Japanese, because of her politeness, and because she looks like a certain Japanese AV actress. Very sexy, with a hint of explicit charm.

"Can I sit here?"

You have already sat down, Li Jun replied in his heart, but still nodded with a smile on his face, and made a gesture of asking for permission.

"Are you waiting for a friend, or alone?"

Unknowingly, the woman started chatting with Li Jun, and Li Jun responded casually, not knowing what he was talking to her about.

She seems to be very interested in Li Jun, maybe she is teasing Li Jun consciously. Li Jun noticed that she had been stirring the coffee cup and the candy wrapper next to her. Seeing Li Jun looking at her, he pursed his lips and smiled, and opened his sexy lips to take a sip.

This woman seemed very familiar, and seemed to be someone close to him, but Li Jun couldn't remember where he had seen this person. "Maybe she wants to have a one-night stand with me."

The woman smiled charmingly at Li Jun, stood up and walked outside. Li Jun smiled at himself and stood up. Following her, she left the cafe and came to the underground parking lot, but the figure of the woman went nowhere. Li Jun's eyes searched for his target.

The parking lot has a large area, but the lights above his head don't seem to be very bright. Li Jun still can't see the road ahead clearly. He walked forward along the passage, and in the dark corner, the unique ### and panting of men and women came from behind a square concrete pillar with a diameter of more than one meter.

The angle of view gradually widens, and the situation of men and women has been clearly seen.

In the shadows, a strange woman wearing a dark blue stewardess suit was leaning against the pillar behind her. The short skirt that only covered her thighs had been pulled up to her waist, revealing her snow-white and fit thighs. Two charming legs wrapped in black stockings The beautiful legs are wearing sexy high-heeled shoes and stand apart at the largest angle, and the purple hollow lace panties are piled up on the ankles.

A man pinched his waist with both hands, his trousers were pulled down to his legs, and he was standing up against her. His head was buried in the woman's neck and his face could not be seen clearly, but the movement was quite intense. The woman's white thighs trembled violently with his movements. Li Jun could imagine the wet passion yu erupting in her body.

The man's hand reached out to the snow-white thigh, stroking the wide lace of the exquisite stockings and the wrapped beautiful legs back and forth, his movements are always so strong and powerful, as if every push can reach the place where the woman feels the most pleasure. The woman's ### is satisfied and wild, as if the desire that has been suppressed for a long time has finally been burned.

The man's hand hovered over her firm buttocks, vigorously ### touching her buttocks, and her lower abdomen firmly pressed against the woman's waist and hips.

The woman's ### was suddenly high-pitched, and a beautiful leg was involuntarily raised to hook the man's waist. The man started to have a wild impulse, and the woman's body heaved up and down with his collision, as if the melting sweet pleasure spread all over her body.

With a long, mournful gasp, the woman's arms wrapped around the man tightly. Panting, she raised her face. Li Jun was surprised to see the constantly changing face, and couldn't help taking another step forward.

No matter whether the face is long or oval, whether it is beautiful or delicate, it is so beautiful that it is almost breathless.

How can there be such a woman in the world? How can there be a woman who changes the shape of her face at will? Li Jun opened his mouth wide in surprise, but the woman's face had already stopped, and turned into the woman he had seen in the hospital that day... Millie, yes, this woman's face now is Millie.

The man behind Millie growled and plunged his fingers into her buttocks, erupting in this tightly squeezed pleasure... Gases full of flames and satisfaction echoed between men and women, and the woman reluctantly let go The man got down, and her body no longer blocked Li Jun's sight. At this moment, Li Jun saw the man's face clearly.

However, when Li Jun saw that face clearly, he couldn't help being even more surprised, because he clearly saw himself...

With a loud cry of "ah", Li Jun woke up from his dream.

He was still lying in the room filled with the atmosphere of newlyweds, with a big bed covered with violet sheets under his body. Beside him, his wife, Princess Winnis, who was newly married yesterday, was sleeping beside him. She slept soundly, with a sweet and satisfied smile on her face.

I looked at the luxurious floor clock in the corner, it was half past ten in the morning.

Shh, what a terrible dream. Why does that woman change so many faces? Why is Millie's sad and mournful face finally frozen? Does he really have anything to do with her?

Li Jun moved his body, but Winnis hummed lightly. Like a kitten curled up, he moved closer to Li Jun and buried his head deep in Li Jun's arms. Her snow-white ### thigh was pressed against Li Jun's, and half of her body was already hanging on Li Jun's body.

In his sleep, this little woman showed endless attachment to herself, which made Li Jun a little moved, a little happy, and a little bit complacent.

Lunch and breakfast were combined into one meal, which was cooked by Winnis himself for Li Jun. She said that this is the duty of a wife. Although her craftsmanship is not outstanding, the two of them still ate this meal with affection and flavor.

After the meal, the two walked hand in hand in the manor. Wen Nisi took Li Jun to visit the exquisite collection of Her Majesty the Queen in the James I-style hall. In addition to Sandringham Palace, the huge manor also There is a 16th century church and a museum. Helen, the general manager of the Sandringham estate, called it "the omnipresent museum". In addition to displaying more than 10 royal family cars, an exhibition hall called "Big Game" is full of hunting trophies of the royal family members. , such as lions, leopards, various pheasants, butterflies and other specimens.

In addition, Sandringham Palace also has many collections from the East, such as exquisite porcelain, jade and emeralds and so on. In front of a calligraphy collection on a horizontal axis, Li Jun stopped for a long time, looking at the elegant and unrestrained brushwork on it, Li Jun's hands couldn't help shaking.

"Honey, do you know calligraphy too?" Winnis asked curiously, dragging Li Jun's arm. "Do I know calligraphy? I really don't know if I know calligraphy or not, but seeing these characters, I feel very kind and have the urge to write. Is there any paper and pen here? I want to try writing a picture..." Li Jun asked thoughtfully.

"Helen, please bring over the ancient paper and pen from Huaxia Kingdom collected by Her Majesty the Queen...it's okay, if Her Majesty asks, just tell me to take it." Winnis looked at Helen who was a little hesitant, said with a smile.

Looking at the rice paper and brushes on the table, Li Jun picked them up and closed his eyes for a long time to meditate, until his head began to ache again, and a few words that seemed like poetry but not poetry suddenly jumped out from the depths of his mind: "In the depths of the east wind, there is a girl with an apricot face and peach cheeks like a crow. When she sees people walking, she is ashamed to go under the shade of flowers. She looks back at us with a smile, causing the poet to follow her. Seeing the soft ground stamping the golden lotus, Tang Tuer stepping on the bottom, I can't wait to take it with both hands."

Yise Pharaoh's running script, pointing, lifting, pressing, turning, and turning freely, is done in one go, elegant and unrestrained.

When this horizontal character was written, Li Jun looked at it by himself, and couldn't help being even more stunned. It seems to be in a place, that is a school, next to a row of houses by the lake, I wrote such a picture in that place, and even got into a fight...

But why did I write in that place, and why did I fight with others? Even what exactly is that place, there is a lot of chaos in his mind, but the more Li Jun thinks about it, the more he can't figure it out. He just feels a splitting headache, and a blood vessel in his brain seems to be about to burst.

"What's the matter, your face is so pale? Is your head hurting again?" Wen Nisi held Li Jun's arm with concern, and quickly helped him back to the bedroom. Helping Li Jun to lie on the bed, he gently took off his shoes, and then gently covered him with a quilt. Winnis sat in front of the bed, holding his hand, and looked at Li Jun affectionately. , with tears in his eyes.

"Princess, there is Miss Silia who wants to see you outside, should I invite her in?" A young maid walked into the room on tiptoe and whispered to Winnis.

"Oh, please come in, I'll go out to see her." Winnis said, tucking Li Jun's arm under the quilt, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, and slowly turned and walked out.

In the living room, Silia held a newspaper in her hand, and looked at Winnis who walked in with a proud smile: "The princess doesn't look very good, is it because the newly married is too tired, the princess should pay more attention to rest ah."

Winnis could hear that Silia was joking with herself, and couldn't help but blushed, and said softly: "Looking at you, has that matter been done? Otherwise, you wouldn't Come to me at this time?"

"Wow, princess, you are so smart, you guessed right. After reading this report, you can sleep soundly in the future." She said, holding the I put the newspaper on the table and pushed it forward.

It was a piece of "England Herald" published today, with a message on the front page: April 11, 1993, 11 o'clock in the evening. Asiya, a radio amateur who lives in Wimpue Street, has been fiddling with his radio equipment all night. He tuned the channel to the 27.15 band, trying to contact his friends in Australia. Unprepared, a staccato conversation comes over the radio that sounds like a bank robber talking to a lookout outside the door.

"It's very cold outside, you must give me more money when you get it."

"Don't keep thinking about money, watch the environment outside, are there any police?"

So, he recorded this inadvertently overheard conversation, and at the same time called Scotland Yard (Scotlandyard, the headquarters of the London Police Force in the British capital). At 2:00 midnight, a senior police officer decided to carefully consider the alarm message, and he replied to Asiya, asking him to search for the source of the conversation. Helplessly, on the weekend, when the communication engineer rushed to work from his sleep, the conversation with the robbers on the walkie-talkie was over.

The police had to intensify their investigations. They checked 750 large and small banks near the center of London, and finally identified 150 banks near Asiya's home as the key suspects. The investigation continued until Sunday morning, when police arrived at a Lloyd's bank on the corner of Baker Street. From the outside, there was no sign of vandalism - the 15-inch thick vault door was intact. They could not confirm whether the robbers were still in the vault. It wasn't until the bank staff opened the door that it was discovered that this was the most costly bank robbery in British history.

According to the police's judgment, this was a premeditated theft. The criminal gang made careful preparations and rented a leather clothing store not far from the bank. In order not to attract attention, the robbers did not choose the restaurant closest to the bank, and only dug tunnels on weekends when the bank was closed. Once the tunnel to the bank vault was "completed", they used heat guns to cut through the vault's metal vault door. Afterwards, the police found rubble concrete weighing eight tons and 268 empty safes in the leather store.

The jewels and gold bricks lost in the case are estimated to be worth at least £500,000, and most of the victims refused to assist the police in listing the items in their safes. Because of this, the bank will not be able to liquidate compensation...

"I don't understand what this has to do with that?" Winnis put down the newspaper, looked at Silia and asked.

Siliya smiled, took out a yellow paper bag from her body, and placed it lightly on the table: "This, it was found in the safe of that bank, so you understand these two things Is it related?"

With trembling fingers, Winnis slowly opened the kraft paper bag, and after only one glance, her face suddenly turned crimson. Inside the kraft paper bag was the girl who was captured by Yohaman on Babibo Island. Photos and negatives taken by scumbags. Winnis stood up and bowed deeply to Silia: "Thank you, Silia. But, in this way..."

"Don't worry my princess, this matter is over, it's over, spend your honeymoon well, I won't disturb you here anymore." Siliya said, stood up and walked out with ease.

However, what he didn't expect was that this matter was not "over, over" as she said, and the British media bombarded the case for a week. People in the streets and alleys are also talking about it.

At this time, something even more strange happened. The British government issued a d-notice (the intention was to persuade the British media to cover up some of the facts or ignore the news that may damage the national prestige or security. Although it is not Mandatory but most of the media will comply), persuade the media to stop reporting the matter.

As soon as this miraculous bank robbery was revealed, it was completely erased from the media by a d-notice issued by the British government in the name of "national security". It has left endless reveries for future generations...