Chapter 335 Mystery
Chapter 335 Mystery
PS: I read the book of the master yesterday and touched me a lot. Since we don't have iron shoulders, let the great righteousness bear the burden. Life is impermanent, let's live happily. Then YY.
Zhou Tian laughed, a madman's attitude, and his fingers were as red as sparks, faintly. Hu Fu raised his step and said loudly to Peter Farov, "Since the boss has an appointment, how can Zhou Tian not give face? Please"
A group of strong men saw that Zhou Tian was like a ghost, and in a moment they transformed a dead body, which was more convenient and faster than the German fascist dead furnace. They looked at each other in contemplation. Seeing Zhou Tian step by step, as if avoiding the plague, they flashed to both sides. Zhou Tian went straight to the car parked in the middle. He wanted to see what kind of person was sitting in the car. His eyes just now were full of the smell of women. If he was a beautiful woman, he would be happy all the way.
Before Sunday walked to the car, Faroff stopped head-on, pointed to another car and said, "Mr. Zhou, how about you and me?"
When Zhou Tian saw the horizontal meat on Falov's face beating slightly, he obviously suppressed his anger. It seemed that this guy still had some self-restraint. Looking at the car that made Zhou Tian curious, I saw a slender figure sitting in the back row and could only see a woman. The woman deliberately lowered her head, and Zhou Tian couldn't see how delicate it was.
Fala opened the door and whispered, "Mr. Zhou, please"
Even if Sunday can't help but be lonely, no matter how spring is, he can only get into Farov's car and sit in the back row with Ma Shaoping.
Falov stood outside the car and motioned to several of his men. Two polar bears in black got the order, and their footsteps were heavy. When they arrived at the taxi, they climbed the door and pushed the taxi to the deep ditch by the roadside. One of them picked up AK and swept towards the car. The car caught fire.
This is Russia, a country that once had a brilliant culture, but now it is powerful and the people are like grass mustard.
The car drove along the country road for half an hour. Zhou Tian and Liu Gang came to this road, knowing that it was in the direction of Peter Castle. There are large fields on both sides of the road. Russia in early winter has been frozen for thousands of miles, with snow everywhere. The bare branches of tall poplar trees hang cedar, like a mythical world, silent. Zhou Tian looked outside the car, but the true qi in his body flowed little by little. When the car finally stopped in front of a tall castle, the true qi in Zhou Tian's sky was already surging.
Sunday still had a smile on his face. When Faroff saw the car stop, he turned around and said to Zhou Tian, "Mr. Zhou, please." After that, he got out of the car and respectfully opened the door on the side of Zhou Tian. Sunday bent down to get out of the car, but he pulled Ma Shaoping with his right hand and whispered, "follow me closely"
Ma Shaoping gave a "um" and followed Zhou Tianxia to the car.
In front of you is a majestic ancient castle. Zhou Tian and Ma Shaoping stood in front of the passage and saw that the castle was made of black diamonds. The wall was dozens of meters high. Various statues were carved on the eyebrows and windows, and the Russian flag was hung on the roof of the main building in the middle of the castle. A passage about ten meters wide passes through the wall and is the only passage into the castle. The two infrared monitoring probes at the top corner of the channel are slowly rotating.
Faroff smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, please" to signal Zhou Tian to enter the castle.
Zhou Tian's view of Love was faintly proud and sneered in his heart. Even if you set a shocking situation, what can you do? He walked majestic and strode into the passage. Although Ma Shaoping did not know why Zhou Tian agreed to Farov's invitation to go to this castle full of crises, the man was as bold as the sky, that is, the Longtan Tiger Cave. How could he see it? His face was calm and he followed Zhou Tian closely. Farov followed the two by one step.
Zhou Tian entered the channel, but saw countless men and women carved with bare buttocks on both sides of the channel, with their hands facing the sky, making a pair of fat women with breasts more plump, and men holding long guns and well-looking men, all looking peaceful. As the channel became deeper and deeper, the true qi in the Zhou celestial body became more violent, and the arms trembled slightly. If you can see Zhou Tian's arm at this time, you can see a wisp of green line like an earthworm, slowly wriggling on Zhou Tian's arm.
The passage is about 30 meters, and at the end is the patio of the castle, facing the main building. At this time, it can be seen that there are more than a dozen Russian men in black leather clothes standing in front of the main building. Faroff said behind Zhou Tian, "Mr. Zhou, my uncle has come out to greet him."
Zhou Tian looked at the end of the passage. In front of the main building of the castle, a Russian old man, with white hair and black leather, was looking at the passage with a kind face. Sunday was about to talk to Farlov, but he suddenly found a trace of sarcasm and uneasiness in the white-haired old man's eyes. Everything that should come will come. Then come on. After solving this problem, I have to hurry back and enjoy the blessings of all the people. What can a huge crisis do? It's just that Ma Shaoping, who is around him, is good at it, but when he arrives at the enemy's nest, don't let this guy hang up. He wanted to remind Ma Shaoping. Zhou Tian looked sideways, but was shocked. There was no one around him. Ma Shaoping disappeared. Not only Ma Shaoping, but also the black bear-like Peter Farov disappeared.
The most worrying thing about "I*fuck" still happened. Zhou Tian cursed and suddenly noticed something strange. Ma Shaoping had been inseparable from himself. How could he suddenly disappear? Could he be hung up by some scratching hook and looking down at the ground? The ground is paved with large pieces of rocks, and there is nothing strange. On Sunday, I felt that the crisis was really coming. When I checked around Sunday, the situation in front of me suddenly changed. The main building at the end of the channel suddenly disappeared, and there was a faint "rumbling" sound behind him. Zhou Tian hurriedly looked back and saw a stone wall slowly rising at the entrance of the passage on the other side, sealing the whole passage tightly.
The stone walls on both sides also changed. The gods on the original wall seemed to be alive, slowly turning their bodies, especially those Western women with plump breasts and buttocks. Their expressions became extremely ***, their eyes were full of desire, and they looked at Zhou Tian with a delicate smile.
Sunday scolded again, "Fuck" What's going on? But his eyes couldn't leave the eyes of the desire * woman, and involuntarily walked towards the stone wall, as if to have sex with the women on those stone statues. When I arrived near the stone wall on Sunday, I saw the statue on the stone wall with charming eyes and charming eyes. The jade face smiled, as if it was making a sound * smile, especially the pair of eyes, which were all sensual **.
Zhou Tian stretched out his right hand and touched the full rabbit on the stone wall. Zhenqi suddenly stormed like a strong wind in his body. Zhou Tian was suddenly shocked. His right hand stopped in mid-air, his eyes were slightly closed, and a cold sweat flowed down his forehead. Looking at the stone statue, it is still charming and romantic, scratching its head and posture, but the wave in his eyes has disappeared, as dull as a wooden chicken.
"It's so close" Zhou Tian sighed secretly, showing some loss of sincerity. Zhou Tian has doubts. The tricks of these ** people were originally the ability of those evil people in China to do some treacherous and good evil things. When did this group of polar bears in Russia master this ability? Zhou Tian's heart plotted that a figure suddenly appeared in his mind. A middle-aged Chinese man, the middle-aged man who personally went to the Kefu Hotel to advise him to return to China. The man's kung fu was not under his own. Could it be them?
What is the identity of that middle-aged Chinese man? Why do you help the Russians deal with themselves?
Zhou Tian stayed in place for a moment, straightening out the true qi in his body, and a pair of tiger eyes flashed a little clear. After a moment, he looked up at the inner side of the channel and saw that the channel had become curved and could not see the end. Zhou Tian is single-minded to find Ma Shaoping. This guy is now Feng Li's man. In front of Feng Li, the eldest sister, how can she rescue Ma Shaoping? Otherwise, if the eldest sister of the Feng family is widowed again, she will be at the forefront of the storm every day. One day, she can't hang up and do something. Although I like to do this, I'm afraid my two little women will Eat yourself.
Weekly smiled. He knows that the images in front of him are just illusory. There is no risk to keep the truth. What can he do? Sunday wanted to see the middle-aged man's ability and walk along the paved road to the inside of the passage. The channel is tortuous, and Zhou Tian turns around, but there are no longer stone walls on both sides. Flowers and birds are like March in the south of the Yangtze River, peach blossoms and green, small bridges and flowing water, tea gardens, and more than a dozen Chinese women are picking tea in the tea garden. The women are all beautiful and national colors, humming the softness of the south of the Yangtze River. Among this group of women, Feng Fei and Wang are actually seen. Si's figure, the two were dressed in red and white plaid coats, carrying a bamboo basket on their backs, smiling gently and charmingly. Seeing the arrival of Sunday, the two smiled and quarreled with each other and ran to Sunday.
"Fuck" Zhou Tianzhi is an illusion, shaking his head and scolding shamelessly. Can doing these things also make me lose my mind? What an incompetence. Zhou Tian raised the momentum of killing, and there was a little whiteness between his fingers, pointing to the two beautiful women who ran like a tender willow spring breeze. Just as the white general popped up between Zhou Tian's fingers, he sensed something strange. This guy was too familiar with Feng Fei and Wang Si. Every inch of soft skin on the two girls' bodies had fought. Zhou Tian suddenly saw that the two girls in front of him were all different and true. What the hell was an illusion? This was obviously the two charming lovers. Ah. Sunday hurriedly put away Bai Mang, and the two girls had run in front of him, one left and one right around Zhou Tian. The rest of the tea pickers behind stopped, giggled and looked here.
Feng Fei and Wang Sihuan happily stretched out their tender white hands and rushed into Zhou Tian's arms. Sunday, he smiled. But the feet moved back repeatedly. Feng Fei saw Zhou Tian dodging and scolded, "What's wrong with you? The wild food is full." Wang Simei's eyes were resentful, pitiful, and her star eyes were tearful, looking at Zhou Tian.
(PS: If you are happy, just order a ticket. Relax and work hard.)