bandit police

Chapter 341 Beauty Appointment

Chapter 341 Beauty Appointment

"Then what exactly are you?" Sunday was not surprised by Peter Lisa's invitation. A woman with the reputation of being the first slut in Russia will have nothing but romantic. What puzzled Zhou Tian was the identity of this middle-aged Chinese man. The middle-aged man was too mysterious and his skills were not under his own. Since he found this place, he must have come for several Japanese who injured Peter Lisa, but he watched several people disappear from his eyes and did not pursue them with all his strength. Why is this?

The middle-aged man listened to Zhou Tian asking about his identity, laughed and said, "Is my identity that important?"

"But I don't even know who you are. In the future, I can't find anyone to thank him." Zhou Tian stepped beside the middle-aged man and said as they walked.

"They are all Chinese and have the same ancestors. What's the point of gratitude?" The middle-aged man looked ordinary and whispered. I just asked Brother Zhou to remember my brother's words and stop looking for troubles with the Peter family. Putting some things high is another kind of scenery."

"Ha ha" Zhou Tian sneered and did not respond.

The middle-aged man looked serious and said no more. The two walked 100 meters and got into a car on the roadside, driving a young man about the same age as Sunday. This man is in moderate shape, wearing a black leather coat, capable and shrewd. This man surprised Zhou Tian again. Because this young man exudes a chilling momentum, which is the kind of master. How can he be another master?

Sunday sits in the back row, and middle-aged men sit next to Sunday.

The car moved silently, and the middle-aged man said with a smile, "Xiaolong, go to the Westero Hotel"

The young man always looked cold. Hearing the middle-aged man's arrangement, the car picked up and stopped in front of a hotel more than ten minutes later.

"Xiaolong, go and have a rest," the middle-aged man said as he got out of the car and said to the young man who was driving.

The young man known as Xiaolong said, "Yes, Hua Ye" looked very respectful.

On Sunday, a middle-aged man entered the hotel and found the elevator. The middle-aged man motioned the service lady in the elevator to the 16th floor. Zhou Tian smiled and asked, "Your last name is Hua? It's a soldier, right?"

"It's really smart. Hua Xingtian, not a soldier. The middle-aged man whispered his name and denied the speculation of Zhou Tian's soldiers.

The elevator has reached the 16th floor. When the two came out, Hua Xingtian stood in the corridor and said to Zhou Tian, "Go, Room 16108." The slightly pale face brought out a smile.

They are all experienced people. The smile on Hua Xingtian's face was full of ambiguity.

Zhou Tian sneered and raised his thumbs up at Hua Xingtian. Please trust your compatriots to deal with a woman and ensure that they can satisfy her. The key is whether she is right for her own taste.

16108, Zhou Tian thought about the room number and found it in the quiet corridor with a long red carpet. This hotel is huge. After searching for more than ten minutes on Sunday, I saw these numbers on the door of a carved flower room on the innermost side. Sunday seems to have smelled the fragrance in the room through the door. He raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

The door opened gently. A tall Russian woman appeared at the door. This woman is so charming. She is slim and full, and surging. A white dark bath towel is wrapped around her body, and the fragrance is on her face. The woman is beautiful and delicate. At about 30 years old, it is the most charming time. Seeing that it was Zhou Tian, the woman smiled softly, and a row of teeth were like jade. Her soft hands put a wisp of golden hair on her forehead behind her head. Lan's eyes were hazy and she said in a charming voice, "Is it Mr. Zhou?"

Sunday was shocked by the blonde woman in front of him. This woman is so good-looking that she can compete with those angels. Looking at this woman's lazy look, her eyes are blurred, and she is scattered with the decentness of a mature woman, which is Sunday's favorite shape. This woman reminded Zhou Tian of the only time she washed the sheets. If this woman stood with the eldest sister of the Feng family, how many men would be immediately humiliated.

The woman saw Zhou Tian looking up and down, her starry eyes slightly raised, and her willow-like thin waist twisted gently, and said, "Please come in, Mr. Zhou"

When Zhou Tian entered the house, a fragrance came into his nose, which was a faint smile, not the kind of perfume to hide the smell of fox. The woman twisted her thin waist and brought Zhou Tian a cup of coffee, signaling Zhou Tian to sit down.

On Sunday, he took a sip of coffee and said, "It's so fragrant" and a pair of tiger eyes left in the two tender places at the woman's neckline. He deliberately asked, "Are you Miss Lisa?"

The woman smiled and said charmingly, "Peter Lisa, it's a pleasure to meet Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Tian stared at his chest, but said shamelessly, "Are we talking now? Or talk about it later?" He glanced at a large mahogany bed in the inner room.

"Mr. Zhou said that he was a sharp man." Peter Lisa giggled, and a pair of jade objects on her chest were half exposed, fluctuating up and down. She looked at Zhou Tian and sighed secretly. It was still a Western baby. I'm afraid you can't hold this with your big hand.

The woman put the coffee cup in her hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa, leaned forward slightly, and deliberately stopped for a moment. A pair of babies looked more and more abundant, making Zhou Tian's eyes hot, but a young hand pulled the collar to block the spring color on her chest. Yu leaned on the back of the sofa and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou is shrewd, Lisa admires him." Lan's eyes were hazy, staring at Zhou Tian. He also said, "Mr. Zhou came from afar. He thought he had some misunderstanding with his brother, and there was no need to stick to some things. On the contrary, he wasted a good time."

Zhou Tian smiled, but asked, "Mr. Hua is the helper you found?"

Pita Lisa shook her head slightly, smiled and said, "Mr. Hua, how can we invite him to move? Mr. Zhou really doesn't know his identity?"

Zhou Tian always thought that the mysterious Master Hua was the foreign aid invited by the Peter family to deal with himself. Hearing Peter Lisa deny and look at the truth, which made Zhou Tian feel more puzzled. Does this Mr. Hua have a deeper back?

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Tian suddenly said, "We came to Mr. Peter just to find out the arms case. This matter is related to our stability in China. No country will tolerate this kind of thing. Please also ask Miss Lisa to tell her brother that no matter where he hides, Sunday will definitely bring him back to China.

After listening to Zhou Tian's words, Petreza frowned slightly, shook her head and sighed, "What's the benefits of Mr. Zhou not listening to Mr. Hua's advice and burning jade?"

"This has nothing to do with Mr. Hua." Zhou Tian said softly. No matter what kind of back Mr. Hua has, he has promised the Feng family to bring Peter Xiong back to China, then there is no reason to let Zhou Tian give up. Even the romantic and charming Western beauty in front of him, Zhou Tian believes that as long as he agrees, he will then stage an earth-shaking drama in the big ** in the inner room. .

Peter Lisa was not angry because of Sunday's refusal, and looked at Sunday with a playful look. Does Mr. Zhou really want to give up this good time? The upper body shook gently and swept to the sky like lightning.

Zhou Tian sighed that I didn't want to, but I was afraid that you wouldn't. Zhou Tian tried to swallow his saliva and looked at the woman carefully again. He retreated and tightened. He slowly stood up and stood shamelessly under his waist. Hehe smiled. Even if you don't agree to other people's conditions, how can you do it again? Even if you can do it, I'm afraid you will only deal with it. What's the point. Tighten your legs, say good night, and open the door to leave.

But there was a coquettish smile behind him, "Is Mr. Zhou so puzzled?"

"I'll understand you 13" arrived in the corridor on Sunday and listened to the woman's delicate smile and sighed softly. Poor little brother, who suffered this hardship abruptly.

Sunday left the hotel and returned to the Kefu Hotel without mentioning it, but said that Sunday left the room for a moment, and Wei knocked on the door again. Peter Lisa opened the door, and it was the middle-aged Chinese man.

Peter Lisa's two red lips tilted slightly and shook his head slightly. Hua Xingtian knew that Zhou Tian did not agree and whispered, "Psistence is sometimes a virtue and sometimes it is self-serving. Miss Lisa, please rest assured that Hua believes that everything will be solved properly."

Peter Lisa raised her eyebrows and whispered, "It's a pity that such a handsome man is a fool."

Hua Xingtian ignored Miss Lisa's enchanting eyes and got up and left.

It was early in the morning when I returned to the Kefu Hotel on Sunday. Seeing that Liu Gang and Ma Shaoping were sleeping soundly, they sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, slowly lifting up their true spirit and practicing. Tonight, I fought with five Japanese people, and Sunday was almost injured, which made this guy feel that he was not good enough to practice. Sunday felt that he would definitely meet the five Japanese people again.

Although there is a reason why Zhou Tian works so hard, what worries Zhou Tian most is the Hua Xingtian and the young man called Xiaolong. Both of them are murderous, which can only be found in the survivors who stepped on countless dead bodies in the sea of blood. Although Hua Xingtian saved himself tonight, he refused Peter Lisa's request today. So will Hua Xingtian and Xiaolong become their real opponents tomorrow?

After about an hour, Liu Gang and Ma Shaoping got up. Sunday told them to stay in the hotel and not to go out alone and leave the hotel again.

Sunday stood in front of Peter's Castle again. There is no one in the main building and patio. The blizzard was like a quilt, boundless, and the vast wilderness was shrouded in the snowy sea. Peter Castle was wrapped in silver, and the spire towering into the clouds roared slightly. It was a wind and a strong wind.

Zhou Tian chatted about the snow coffee, with his hands behind his back, standing at the entrance of the channel, and his eyes were extremely tough. In front of the window of the main building, Hua Xingtian held a cup of fragrant tea and looked at Zhou Tian standing in the wind. Behind him, a young man looked as cold as frost, with his hands in a leather coat without saying a word.

The stalemate is a stalemate.

(Brothers were happy to see it, so they raised their hands to give a ticket. He)