bandit police

Chapter 128 Who is the nemesis of corrupt officials

Chapter 128 Who is the nemesis of corrupt officials

The woman let Wu Haode catch a pair of plump rabbits on her chest, eat and laugh, squeeze into Wu Er's arms, and paste the pink face on Wu Haode's chest. Wu Haode pulled off the skirt of the woman's chest and pulled a black cloth belt down. The snow-white pair of pink meat slightly broke free from the bondage and jumped out. The top was a little rostered and stood proudly. Wu Haode's two thumbs pressed on the two * points protruding from the woman's chest and turned left and right, and the woman made a fine and suppressed cry.

Wu Haode played for a while and let go of his fingers. The woman tied her clothes and still looked at Wu Haode with a smile. Wu Haode smiled on his tight face and said, "Tell the president that everything is going well"

The woman said "hi" and got up to take a silk pajamas for Wu Haode and served Wu Haode to take a bath. When Wu Haode entered the bathroom, the woman went to the bedroom on the second floor, picked up the phone, leaned against the head of the bed, and put her hand under her waist and moved inside and outside. She whispered, "President, I'm Ma Renjiuzi. Wu Haode has returned. Come on, Liying's product promotion meeting was held smoothly, and everything went well."

Koizumi listened to the soft voice of Jiuzi and said, "I have wronged you. Thank you for your hard work."

Jiuzi laughed softly and said, "For the sake of great harmony, I am willing to eat more bitterness, but" Jiuzi's prediction stopped and stopped.

Koizumi said quickly, "Just what? Just say it."

Jiuzi sighed and said, "It's just that I'm worried that the president will never be close to Jiuzi after returning to China." The other is speeding up.

Koizumi laughed and said, "Don't worry, Jiuzi. I know you lost yourself to the Chinese pig for the benefit of Dahe. Your heart is as pure as the cherry blossoms of Mount Fuji, and it will always bloom in Koizumi's heart."

Jiuzi heard Koizumi's confession, his face was full of excitement, and his tender white skin showed a little red glow. He whispered, "The president is also always in Jiuzi's heart. What is Jiuzi willing to do for the president?"

Koizumi laughed and said, "The wine is the flower of our great combination, and we will definitely live up to the expectations of the big contract." Then he said, "I will send a master to China to assist you in the near future."

The wine got high and hung up the phone.

Dahe headquarters in Nishi-gun, Hokkaido. Keiji Koizumi took the phone and stood in front of the saber. A pair of triangular eyes flashed coldly and whispered, "B bitch." Throw the phone aside.

Two men stood straight behind Koizumi. Koizumi turned around, his eyes were shining, and said to the man on the right, "Wabite, are you and Matsu*i sure to ensure the absolute safety of the pharmacist?"

Wabian raised his head and said cautiously, "President, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem"

Koizumi nodded, looked at the man on the left, and asked coldly, "Mr. Panasonic, have you really thought about it?"

This man turned out to be Panasonic Gang, who was kicked by Zhou Tian, but he heard Panasonic Gang say with boundless hatred: "There is only hatred for China in Panasonic's heart now. Panasonic is going to kill that Zhou Tian with his own hands. Please ask the president to complete Panasonic"

"Okay," Koizumi said coldly to the two, "Wa Watanabe, I will give you Mr. Matsushita, please and Mr. Matsui transform Mr. Matsu into my most heroic warrior."

"Hi" Watanabe said.

Wu Haode was damaged and scolded by Feng Fei at the reception. Although it was calm on the surface, in fact, there was a fire in his heart, especially when Feng Li scolded himself as the second son. Wu Haode hoped that those waves could stand up with their chests and give him a support, although the breasts of those waves were all filled with silicone. You lost a chance to win a man. Wu Haode hooked these waves in his heart, and I made you no longer be able to appear on the TV station. Wu Haode went to the bedroom on the second floor in his pajamas with anger. And Feng Fei, you can scold anything. I, Wu Haode, don't care about you for your grandfather's face, but why do you call me Er Yizi? One day I will press you under your body to see if I am an old man or not. My eyes are wandering, waiting to see how I deal with you.

Entering the room, the room exudes a faint fragrance. The wine lies **, covered with a thin silk quilt, and the quilt emits wisps of fragrance from time to time.

When Jiuzi saw Wu Haode coming in, he lifted a corner of the silk, and a strong fragrance rushed out. Wu Haode laughed wildly, inhaled hard, and rushed to **. He put his hands around the soft body of Jiuzi and said, "The wine is getting more and more fragrant."

It turns out that this wine can emit fragrance, especially if it is slightly teased by men, and there will be a fragrance in the lower * dense * place. Just now, Wu Haode grabbed the wine * breast and played with it, which has made the wine's body hot. Coupled with Koizumi's words, it made the wine more emotional, and pieces of sticky out of the dense * place. **, strong aroma.

Wu Haode gradually couldn't hold himself in the *** fragrance of the wine. His hands kept rubbing on a soft and warm body. The wine leaned on Wu Haode's chest and whispered, "I talked to the head of Caijiu, and the president instructed him to follow the original plan." The small hand grabbed Wu Haode's slender guy and gently stroked *.

"Everything is in line with the arrangement of the president" Wu Haode gasped and let the wine sit up to his waist and lie down on his legs. The wine smiled and opened his jade mouth to hold Wu Haode's younger brother. Wu Haode's guy was not small and slender as a snake. Feng Fei scolded him for being Wu Er. Wu Haode opened his mouth, stretched out his long tongue, and kept sucking in the fragrant place.

Late night, Beijing North City Youth Hostel. A tall man about 30 years old and ordinary came downstairs and passed through the service desk, as if he wanted to go out. A tall girl stood at the service desk. Seeing that the man was about to go out, she said, "Mr. Yao, why are you going out so late?"

The man looked at the girl with mechanical pulling muscles on her face and an ugly smile. He said, "I'm disappointed in love. I can't sleep. I'll go out for a walk." After that, he opened the door and went to the street. The girl in front of the service desk said "Bah" and whispered, "Isn't she going out to find a chicken and being disappointed in love? Why are you playing petty?" The registration book happened to turn to the man's registration page, and it said: "Drug Renming, male, 30 years old, from Xiguang Province, China"

When the man came to the street, the capital was still a little chilly late at night in mid-May. The man was only wearing a long-sleeved black coat and a pair of dark blue trousers. In a living taxi, a driver who was listening to the late-night love program was distracted. A 30-year-old mature woman on the radio was telling how her husband betrayed herself and how to pass on her dirty illness to herself. The driver listened to free erotic stories and smiled. Just make it up. The driver said to himself, but he heard someone knocking on the window. Looking back, he saw a man in his 30s. He quickly shook the window and asked, "Where are you going? Don't go nearby"

The man sneered and said, "West City 989 Bar."

The driver felt a chill, and the laughter of the man who was on the car made the middle-aged driver, who had seen the strong wind and waves, only chilled his legs. The driver did not dare to answer again. He started the car and drove to the West City 989 bar. Along the way, the driver observed the man sitting behind him from the rearview mirror from time to time. The man's eyes were slightly closed, his hands were on his legs, and his face was as cold as frost.

The driver accelerated continuously, and the taxi was flying on the road. The driver wanted to send the guests to the ground as soon as possible and went home immediately. He hugged his wife to be safe. Look at the guest, his face was pale and whether he had feet to pay attention to. Don't let me encounter some supernatural events.

989 In front of the bar, a pair of blue neon lights shine, making the front of the door blue. The driver stopped the taxi, looked at the blue light in front of the door, and he was gloomy and scared. He didn't even have the heart to collect money. He only waited for the guests to get out of the car and leave immediately. The man didn't get out of the car and sat quietly in the car. Master, go down. The driver prayed for the gods in his heart. The man stretched out his hand. The driver thought he was going to pay for the car and turned around to pick it up. He did see a gloomy dagger in the man's hand. Under the blue light outside the car, the cold light flashed at him. The driver's eyes were first frightened, and then despair appeared. Seeing the dagger slowly scratching his neck, the driver felt a chill on his neck. When he entered the body, his chest seemed to be pressing a boulder, and he couldn't breathe. Was it possible that I was cut in his throat, but why didn't he bleed? The man looked at the driver who was gradually falling into a coma with no expression on his face.

Night, a deeper night. A taxi stopped in front of the 989 bar. A 30-year-old man lay on the steering wheel, a little sleepy and eating, but from between his fingers, two cold lights looked at the bar gate, looking forward to the prey.

A 46-year-old middle-aged man, dressed in a well-made gray suit, with a fat head and big ears, came out of the bar with a 20-year-old girl in his arms. The two pulled their backs and walked to a black BMW parked on one side. The man took out the car control and opened the door. The little girl wave smiled and sat in the secondary seat. The middle-aged man got on the car with a wine grid and turned on the headlights. When he was about to refuel and leave, he saw a 30-year-old man in front of the headlights, and his eyes shot like a wolf. Fierce eyes, looking at himself fiercely.

The middle-aged man was so scared that he retreated, and the girl also saw the man in front of the car, screaming loudly. The middle-aged man was in a hurry and was about to refuel and drive, but he saw the man in front of the car suddenly pull out a pistol from his waist and raise his hand to shoot several shots in the car. Blood gushed from the blood hole between the eyebrows of the middle-aged man and the girl, and his head suddenly hit the back of the chair.

The man slowly received the gun around his waist, and the muscles on his face moved up and down a few times, with a smile that was even worse than a grimace. He walked to the front of the taxi on one side, pulled the door, opened the fire and blocked the gas gear, and drove away from the bar.

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