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Chapter 1168 Bring it to your door

Watanabe tried to take a step, but because his muscles were too atrophy, one leg fell on the tatami just as soon as he left the ground.

Although Mrs. Watanabe couldn't even breathe, she still did not forget to implement the issues she was worried about at critical moments.

"Fan...Fan Jun, do you know? Watanabe is worried that you will kill someone before leaving. Will you... be able to?"

While busy, Fan Jianming said, "If you want to kill, you will only kill your husband, you must stay."

"Why?" Mrs. Watanabe asked knowingly.

"What do you think?" Fan Jianming asked back.

Mrs. Watanabe squeezed out a smile: "Fan Jun, Watanabe is actually quite pitiful, and he is the one who is the one who is the one who is responsible for him, he will listen to me."

"Then will you tell me?" Fan Jianming asked clearly.

It will be Mrs. Watanabe's turn to ask back, "What do you think?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "What else are you saying? Since you don't know how to inform me, why should I do this? And the memory you gave me is so beautiful!"

Mrs. Watanabe smiled with relief: "Fan Jun, it's almost done. Watanabe is still waiting for me to go back to report the news. Why don't I... come again in the afternoon?"

Fan Jianming understood that she was mainly here to find out the truth, and maybe Watanabe was really waiting at home.

Although his current movement is inconvenient, he must have a cell phone around him. If he sees Mrs. Watanabe who hasn't been home for a long time, he will be in trouble to report the case.

"All right!"

Fan Jianming stopped abruptly, without even trembling for the last time. He immediately got up from Mrs. Watanabe, and at the same time he pulled her from the wooden barrel board, and slapped her ass with a "splash".

faint!

Mrs. Watanabe didn't expect Fan Jianming to stop suddenly, waiting for his last jog, and then the two of them snuggled together to reminisce.

"Mr. Fan," Mrs. Watanabe asked with great concern, but also with great concern: "Why don't you wait until you completely relax?"

Fan Jianming pinched her face and said, "Don't let the matter go, don't you come here in the afternoon?"

Mrs. Watanabe nodded, not even wearing clothes, and immediately brought in a basin of hot water to clean Fan Jianming.

Mrs. Watanabe is very white and looks like a person who loves cleaning at first glance. However, in order to show her intimacy with Fan Jianming, she actually cleaned herself with the towels and water she used by Fan Jianming.

Although this is just a detail, she wanted to convey a friendly message to Fan Jianming through every bit, and Fan Jianming also understood it.

While Mrs. Watanabe was washing her face and wiping her body, Fan Jianming kept hugging her body from behind and kissing her neck and face.

Fortunately, Mrs. Watanabe prepared in advance. Although she had worked for more than an hour, her hair was still dry. As long as she removed the smell of sweat from her body, Watanabe could not find anything.

When Mie Oshima heard that the bathroom was not moving, she knew that they were done and quickly heated up the dishes. When they came out, the low table was filled with food with all the colors, fragrance and flavor.

Fan Jianming didn't expect that Mie Oshima was still a master of cooking.

"Oh," Mie Oshima deliberately glanced at Fan Jianming: "What's wrong today? Why is it so fast? I asked, but I slapped my chest in front of Mrs. Watanabe and said that you will never withdraw your troops in less than four hours. Didn't you make me fool of yourself?"

Mrs. Watanabe quickly said, "No, I asked Fan Jun to stop. Watanabe is still waiting for my news at home."

"Waiting for news?"

Mrs. Watanabe said a little embarrassedly: "You are afraid that I will report it, and Watanabe and I are afraid that you will silence you."

"Oh." Mie Oshima nodded and asked, "What about now?"

Mrs. Watanabe smiled shyly, but changed the topic: "Mimei, take me some food back, Watanabe hasn't eaten yet!"

"Okay. By the way, one person or two?"

Fan Jianming said: "One person. We are having a half break, and there is still a second half!"

Mrs. Watanabe smiled and said nothing.

After Mie Oshima prepared the meal for her, Mrs. Watanabe borrowed Mie Oshima's eyebrow pencil and lipstick, and simply put it on, and saw that there was no flaw in her body, then she left with the lunch box.

At this time, Fan Jianming hugged Mie Oshima in his arms, first kissed her, and then smiled and said, "Mihui, this matter is settled. Before Mrs. Watanabe comes back, I will dispose of the body first."

Mie Oshima asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Twist it into the sea!" Fan Jianming explained: "My thought before was that as long as you were not involved, you could be. Since the Watanabe couple decided to keep their mouths tight, then we might as well destroy the corpse. As long as they don't tell them out, the five elders will just disappear."

Mie Oshima thought about it and said, "Then I'll go with you!"

"No, just wait at home, Mrs. Watanabe may come back at any time. Besides, if someone sees you deal with the body with me, it may be unfavorable to you in the future."

Mie Oshima felt that what he said was reasonable, so she stopped insisting.

Fan Jianming immediately came to the garage next to him, drove the off-road vehicle to the beach, and threw the bodies of the five old guys into the sea.

When he drove back, when he just arrived at the entrance of the village, a car drove towards him and came directly towards his front.

He quickly stepped on the brakes, and the other party stopped, but honked twice.

Fan Jianming looked at it and saw that the person sitting in the driving position was Black Pearl Lea.

I'll go!

I searched everywhere without searching, but I didn't know how to find it. I was worried that there was no place to find it, but I didn't expect that she came to me on her own initiative.

Fan Jianming immediately left his soul. Not only did he not see anyone in the car, but he even had no one hidden in the trunk. When he saw Lea's body, he immediately pushed the door and got out of the car and walked to Lea's side.

"Get in the car, uncle!"

I was so fainted that I was called uncle for the first time.

However, at Leah's age, she couldn't go there even if she called him "Uncle".

Fan Jianming opened the passenger's car door and sat in. Lea fell back without saying a word, and then drove to the road where Fan Jianming had just returned from the beach.

Fan Jianming opened his eyes and stared at her brain for a long time, but still couldn't see anything.

He originally wanted to ask Lea, where Dong Mingxia is now?

However, thinking that she kidnapped Dong Mingxia last time and appeared in front of her again this time, it goes without saying that she must take her to see Dong Mingxia. If she asks this and that at this time, she will seem superficial.

Besides, Leah's consciousness has been sealed and the brain is completely controlled by the chip, and the chip is controlled by the Dark Lord. He asked what the Dark Lord was doing technical analysis. Not only did he not get the answer he wanted, he might also analyze his thoughts by the Dark Lord, so he was too lazy to ask, just to see where Leah wanted to take him.

When you arrive at an intersection, one road is towards the beach, one road is towards the West Coast Club, and one road is towards the mountain next to it.

Fan Jianming thought that Leah would take her to the West Coast Club because it was the source of funds for the Dark Lord.

It is also possible to take yourself to the beach. After all, he just threw five corpses to the beach. Maybe the Dark Lord will use this to threaten him.

Unexpectedly, Lea headed towards the road leading up the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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