113 Parrot's Tongue

Zhang Yuan slowly drank tea and turned his eyes to the open TV. He looked up a little. Through the wall, he saw the situation next door.

Zhang Yuan first saw Batulu, a mixed-race, with a perfect handsome face of Chinese and Western, and a tall and burly man.

Batulu is drinking and smoking cigars at this moment. This is his hobby. I don't think he can change it in his life. If he still has a life!

There are still three people in the room, two of whom are men with typical European characteristics, and the other is a blonde beauty.

In Zhang Yuan's eyes, the four people have light flashing, among which Batulu's body is the most shining, followed by the two men, and the blonde beauty shines the most.

Zhang Yuan found such a situation for the first time. He didn't know what the light represented. He asked the system and ignored him. According to his guess, it should represent everyone's strength.

"Bat Ear."

Zhang Yuan's ears trembled slightly and he heard the conversation between Batu and the others. Nima, they are all foreign languages.

Zhang Yuan was annoyed, and suddenly a beautiful female voice sounded: "Do you want to start the parrot's tongue?"

"What the hell?"

"You have chosen to start the parrot's tongue and consume 100,000 life points!"

Zhang Yuan is upset, and the system has made its own decision again, Mahle Gobi's!

"Capture the first kiss of a 14-level beauty and get 40,000 life points!"

"Capture the first chest contact of a 14-level beauty and get 40,000 life points!"

"Capture the first leg contact of a 14-level beauty and get 20,000 life points!"

"Capture the first back contact of a 14-level beauty and get 20,000 life points!"

"Capture the first abdominal contact of a 14-level beauty and get 30,000 life points!"

"Capture the first stock contact of a 14-level beauty and get 40,000 life points!"

"Capture the first wonderful contact of a 14-level beauty and get 60000 life points!"

Zhang Yuan was stunned by the sudden sound of the data report. Whose data is this? It should be Song Xi's.

"Capture the No. 12 beauty of No. 12 and kiss again and get 5,000 life points!"

"Capture the No. 12 beauty of No. 12 and get 5,000 life points!"

"Capture the No. 12 beauty's leg contact again and get 3000 life points!"

"Capture the No. 4 12 beauty's back contact again and get 3000 life points!"

"Capture the No. 4 12 beauty's abdominal contact again and get 3000 life points!"

"Capture the No. 12 beauty of No. 4 and contact with the stock department again and get 5,000 life points!"

"Capture the No. 12 beauty of No. 4 and get another wonderful contact and get 10,000 life points!"

Zhang Yuan suspected that this No. 4 12 beauty may be Hua Jin. In fact, Hua Jin's appearance is not inferior to 14-level beauties such as Ye Qingwu and Tan Jiayu, but the system can't judge him like this.

"You have less than 500,000 points left now, please try to get it!"

When the biological potential system calmed down, Zhang Yuan sighed and shook his head. This broken system is really getting more and more weird. It is too emotional. It has been decided not to listen to him. In the long run, it is worrying!

Zhang Yuan let go of his mind and came back to see that the snow doll was looking at him doubtfully. He shook his head and yawned: "I'm a little sleepy. It's okay."

The snow doll rolled her eyes, shrugged her shoulders, and continued to play games. The big mother's toes like a silkworm baby curled up from time to time, which was very playful, and there was a sweet and cute smile on the corners of her mouth!

Zhang Yuan's ears trembled again, and he closed his eyes and listened to the conversation next door.

"The Parrot's Tongue."

The system automatically opened the parrot's tongue, and the foreign language in Zhang Yuan's ear immediately became Chinese. He could understand it!

"Batulu, who are we going to kill this time?"

"Nep Qingfeng! He is the leader of a large province in China and a new political star. Without our appearance, he should enter the upper-level decision-making sequence when the term changes next year, and is more likely to become the second person in this country in the future!"

"But when we come, several characters are going to be finished!"

The man with a beard on his face smiled disdainfully: "With the power of Chinese security, we can easily take away anyone's head!"

"Sam, you are a little too arrogant. Among other things, let's talk about the people from the nine places of Guoan in China. Which one can you deal with? Is it Mo's suit or who?

The blonde beauty's beard was speechless and snorted coldly.

"Dif, this operation is not small. You are responsible for responding, Sam, you are responsible for charging, York, you are responsible for covering, and I am responsible for attacking!"

Batulu looked solemn: "This operation involves our future fate and future. If we succeed, we can break away from the ranks of killers and no longer act as cannon fodder. We can directly enter the CIA management sequence. At worst, we can also get a leisurely job. This kind of killer career that may lose our lives at any time is It can end. I don't know what you think, but I'm really tired of being a killer, although this profession has given me wealth!"

Sam and York didn't talk, and Deff pondered for a moment: "I think I have the same goal as you. If York and Sam want to continue to be killers, I can give you half of the bonus of this operation."

Batulu nodded: "Me too, so can you live a easier life. You don't have to be too anxious to kill and make money. After all, this kind of thing is too risky. If you are a little careless, you will be finished!"

Sam and York shook their heads, and Sam sighed, "I'm actually more tired of this kind of life than you, so after this mission is successful, I'm going to find a quiet place to retire."

York smiled and said, "I'm almost the same as you, but I'm going to do business in the future. Let's forget the CIA's place. I'm used to freedom and don't want to be led by those bureaucrats. I want to build my York business empire!"

If he hadn't heard this conversation, Zhang Yuan would have thought it was a group of desperate people, but now he has found that no matter who they are, they have a human side.

However, whether there is a human side or not, tonight either the four of them are finished or Zhang Yuan's miscalculation. In short, it can't be good. The best result is to capture four people alive and leave them to survive!

As for other possibilities, such as saying that he is finished, Zhang Yuan is confident that such a thing will not happen. With his current powers, it would be too bad if such a situation still occurs, unless he is a fool with no IQ!

"Batulu, was this operation arranged by the CIA bastards?"

"It was arranged over there, otherwise it would be difficult for us to successfully complete this order!"

"Who is going to kill? It won't be the CIA either."

"Of course not. It is actually a newcomer in Chinese politics who pays us wages, and I don't know the complex entanglement during it, but I know that Nie Qingfeng blocked the employer's way forward. Politics is full of darkness and blood."

Baturou turned around: "But if Nie Qingfeng dies, it will be of many benefits for the interests of our country, which is also the key reason why the CIA is willing to help!"

"It's not profitable. Those bastards are very smart and definitely won't do business at a loss!"