"real?"

Qu obviously has a strong interest in Dawei's "MLM"-style temptation, which seems to be exactly what he wants. Dawei's words are full of knight-like pleasure and grudges and soldier-like fighting. This is really right.

Xiaoqu's appetite has been whetted. This kind of life may be ranked second among the lives that Xiaoqu longs for most. Of course, he can never go back to the one that ranks first.

"Of course it's true." Dawei patted his chest and pointed at Wang Jian: "Even a self-proclaimed scumbag like him has certified it, so what do you have to worry about."

Qu was silent for a while, but when he raised his head, his expression became very interesting, and his speech slowed down several beats: "Give me some time to think about it, and I will give you an answer tomorrow morning."

"Okay, come on, my phone number." Dawei's communication skills are definitely at the master level. After a few rounds, he and Xiaoqu have become good brothers: "24-hour emotional hotline, 24*

365, all year round.”

After exchanging numbers, Xiaoqu hurriedly bid farewell to Dawei and skipped to the duty station, feeling completely refreshed.

"Humans are emotional things." Xiao Jin said with a teasing look on his face: "As long as there is a little bit of pathetic hope, people will cheer for joy."

"Stop playing too deep here." Dawei snapped his fingers: "Let's withdraw too."

Jin followed: "In fact, from my personal point of view, he is really not suitable."

"You are wrong, girl. Everyone has a suitable position, it just depends on where you arrange him. This is the essence of management. You see, high IQ does not mean strong ability, and strong ability does not necessarily mean high IQ.

Is Wang Jian strong? But is your old Wang a living retard? That's it."

"Okay." Wang Jian, who was also shot while lying down, turned his head and glanced at Dawei: "You are a dead retard."

"Oh, young man, you have learned to fight back." Dawei patted Wang Jian on the shoulder: "Do you like Lin Yaxuan? If you don't like it, tell people earlier, she is almost falling."

Jin became angry when this matter was mentioned, and she put her hands on her hips: "I get angry when I talk about her. This coquettish person usually pretends to be something else. But I didn't expect that the coquettishness will show up as soon as I turn around. She is so hypocritical."

"

"I don't think this has much to do with hypocrisy." Dawei laughed: "This should be included in... well, tradition. The kind of love that is suppressed in the heart."

Wang Jian's face turned red. He lowered his head and couldn't see anything from the back, but if he looked at it from the front, he would definitely be able to see Wang Jian's shy tenderness...

"She is a very introverted girl." Dawei shook his fingers and chatted with Xiaojin, completely forgetting that Wang Jian was present: "She is not good at expressing herself, which is different from our second sister. But unfortunately, Ajian is also the same.

He is an introverted sportsman. Such two people will definitely not fall in love at first sight, but... introverts, once they fall in love for a long time, it will be very scary. Unfortunately, life is like a drama, and now the third master is my brother-in-law."

Jin had a disapproving expression on his face: "What do you think those two sisters are? Let me tell you, they are both the same. They are pretty."

"Can you please stop being so sour?" Dawei stretched his waist and said, "Women, no matter how smart they are, are petty."

"Who would argue with those two shameless people? It completely subverts ethics."

"You just care." Dawei snorted disdainfully: "You fight for it, and I personally feel that with our third master's physical ability, it shouldn't be difficult to make the three of you comfortable at the same time, and maybe we can add more

Four or five, seven to ten in one night shouldn’t be a big problem.”

Wang Jian, who was walking at the front, suddenly stood still, then turned around: "Can you please stop talking about me and say less unrealistic things. Go to Huanhuan's place quickly. She should be waiting in a hurry!"

"Look, I'm so angry." Dawei spread his hands and said, "If I say anything more, he will beat me."

"It's obviously you who always let him lie down and get shot." Xiao Jin walked quickly a few times, came to Lao Wang, held his hand, and looked up at him: "Old Wang, Lao Wang, what are you doing now?

Let me tell you what I will do next and what you plan to do to me."

Wang Jian blinked and looked at Xiao Jin with doubts in his eyes: "What?"

"When I grow up and reach the marriageable age, where will you let me go?"

"Oh..." Wang Jian let out a long oh, rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "She should be sold to some remote mountain village to be the wife of a fool."

"Oops!" Xiao Jin pointed at Wang Jian's arm and bit into it: "I'm so angry!"

Wang Jian didn't care, and just dragged Xiao Jin forward like a vicious dog chewing bones. Then the few of them walked all the way to the place agreed upon with Liang Huanhuan.

"Where are you playing?" Liang Huanhuan was dressed beautifully today. She had never worn high heels, a short skirt, earrings, a necklace, and some light makeup: "Why are you idiots so happy?"

It’s true that people are not judged by their appearance. Normally, Liang Huanhuan can be said to be the roughest woman Wang Jian has ever seen. She is much rougher than Tian Er. Not to mention makeup, even socks are stored in a basin and washed at once.

She is the kind of sloppy girl. She has very few clothes, and even if I buy them for her, she doesn’t find it troublesome to wear them.

But today, when she puts on a little makeup and wears a little skirt, she is really eye-catching. Long-term exercise and sun exposure have given her a healthy complexion and a sunny figure. She has a small buttocks and a slim waist, not too big but very special.

She has round breasts and bright eyes and white teeth. If it weren't for the calluses on her hands from holding the gun and pulling the trigger, she would definitely be a new type of urban pretty girl. On the street

The return rate will not be worse than the natural ones.

"You are very beautiful today." Dawei circled Liang Huanhuan twice: "Why don't you come out and stand on the street?"

"Believe it or not, my sister will beat you up on the street."

Dawei turned around and hid behind Wang Jian: "Third Master, save me!"

"Okay, stop making trouble..." Wang Jian looked around and found that there was a cafe behind him: "Go up and say, I... I'll treat you."

"Hey, if you treat me, I will treat you. What's with that painful expression on your face?" Liang Huanhuan easily took Wang Jian's arm and said, "If you don't want to, just say so. Look at how stingy you are, what a fool you are.

.”

Liang Huanhuan is the kind of woman who gets angry at everyone she meets. Her specialty is talking about running trains. Although she has a completely new look on the outside, on the inside... Liang Huanhuan is still Liang Huanhuan.

"How's it going?" After Wang Jian ordered a lot of things, he sat across from Liang Huanhuan and asked, "Is the situation okay?"

"How could it not be possible if I personally take action?" Liang Huanhuan chuckled: "This is considered a private undercover. I think it should be."

After she finished, she took out a black ball about the size of a soybean from the slit of her bra: "I recorded it all."

"How do you reward me, handsome guy?" Liang Huanhuan winked at Wang Jian in a very unprofessional manner: "But this is still the first step. That guy even made an appointment with me."

Wang Jian hummed: "Be careful yourself."

"Don't worry, these little fish and shrimps, I will kill them all by myself."

In fact, it is not difficult to guess what Liang Huanhuan is doing tonight. The Shit Chuang Gang is in a gray area between black and white. They belong to neither the underworld nor the official organization. They are just a non-governmental organization that brings together all kinds of enthusiasts. They

Neither can they attack head-on like the Great Sages, nor do they have time to play the trick of mutual penetration like the underworld. So after discussion, Xiao Jin planned a high-quality annual penetration drama.

The target of this infiltration is An Le, one of the three great kings around Lao Dao, the mastermind of the Yangzi Sect. This information was given by Hu Lai. An Le is a vicious person who does what he says. And he is very passionate about it.

He has destroyed many families. He has destroyed not thirty but twenty-five families, and his methods are all extremely cruel, many of which are beyond the extreme of human imagination.

However, such a person not only has a strong sense of precaution, but also has a very erratic whereabouts. However, if someone is doing something random, it is not difficult for Wang Jian to find him. But if he is killed directly, it doesn't make much sense. Xiao Jin said that he will kill indiscriminately.

It will only scare the grass and scare the snake out of proportion. If you want to cut the grass and root out the roots, you must use a soft knife to slowly disintegrate this huge black meat grinder from the inside.

In fact, if you ask why Wang Jian does such a thing, he himself can't really explain it. Maybe he can only explain it by saying that he does it because he wants to do it. Maybe it's because of his innate sense of mission.

"You know, a charming girl like me often goes to high-end places. It's a piece of cake for a girl to look white and rich in silk stockings. Coupled with our sister Wen's full set of equipment, this noble temperament comes out.

.”

Wang Jian blocked Liang Huanhuan's "gushing out" with his hand and coughed: "All the cake crumbs in your mouth are spurting out... drink some water."

Liang Huanhuan obediently took a sip of water, and then said enthusiastically: "Think about it, with my bright eyes and sharp teeth, which man wouldn't want to have such a pussy. That little pussy was no exception, so he poured it hard

I drink, fuck... I don't even bother to ask who my sister is. Maotai weighs seven pounds and takes out three boxes of beer. His whole table is covered in shit. He just wants to fight with me in Vietnam. Come back tomorrow and eat and drink for free.

It's up to whoever is afraid of the matter."

Looking at the way Liang Huanhuan was eating her stuff, I knew that she was really hungry. Although she didn't look like a girl, she was really a big girl after all. Generally, girls of this age are in college or in school.

In the arms of her boyfriend, she enjoys spending money and living a good life, but Liang Huanhuan has to do these hard and dangerous jobs, so Wang Jian actually looks quite guilty. He scratches his head and says, "Thank you for your hard work."

"To be polite, I have longed for the idea of ​​eradicating violence and bringing peace to the good people when I was a child." Liang Huanhuan raised her head, her eyes shining brightly: "Killing all the bad guys that I think are bad guys, no matter whether they are right or wrong, this feeling is so good!"

Dawei nodded aside: "Human, as long as you have thoughts in your heart, you will be motivated to do anything."

Xiao Jin put his hands in his pockets and leaned on the chair: "I suddenly have a question, what should Liang Huanhuan do if she is exposed?"

"Impossible." Liang Huanhuan waved her hand: "I have no background at all in the police force. Only the great sage has my information, and the people who know me are all very high-level, so you don't have to worry about this, and my disguise is easy.

Rong, absolutely a master."

"We have to take precautions. Safety is the first priority. If people die, there will be no DPS... I will sleep in the first half of the night and update in the second half of the night. I now follow Steve Jobs's schedule, go to bed at seven or eight in the evening, and get up early in the morning.

I feel refreshed and have more energy to write words...
Chapter completed!