Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 245 These two ducks are so lively

"Okay, okay! Brother Shangguan, please rest assured, I, Mr. Fan, will work hard to do it!" In front of the real gold, Fan Jian felt his throat a little dry, and his hands were shaking without hesitation. He tried hard to stand up straight,"

Please give me instructions from Brother Shangguan!”

"Then let's start preparing now!" Shangguan Yun smiled at Ouyang Jin, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Fan Jian is now in a thrill of spring. He has just been favored by Shangguan Yun recently, and has provided him with an experienced adviser. More importantly, he has also taken a graceful horse, and this horse is nothing but someone else.

Tang Wanjun.

Tang Wanjun was also a hot figure in Fengzhou fashion industry. After Du Pingshan's death, she was silent for a while, and finally she got rid of the six-month-old child in her belly. She spent all day in the bar and played with all kinds of men.

Love, somehow, I actually hooked up with Fan Jian, whom I looked down upon in the past, which made Fan Jian overjoyed and almost forgot the goddess in his mind, Zhang Mengyao.

Although Tang Wanjun is very romantic and has great skills in bed, especially the sound of Su Mei's in-depth panting made Fan Jian almost crazy, this woman is just not good and loves to spend money. In just ten

Within the sky, Fan Jian spent more than three million on her, but he thought that women were all vain and might love me more if they spent a little money.

But now it seems that Tang Wanjun is not the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the

, bought her one.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Fan Jiangang returned to his residence and found that the room was in a mess. Tang Wanjun was wearing a suspender shirt and holding a cup of Lanshan coffee, sitting on the sofa with a whisper. When he saw Fan Jian coming back, he twisted his face.

Ignore him aside.

"Baby is angry again?" Fan Jian sat next to Tang Wanjun like a fly smelling fishy smell, rubbing her chest with his hands. Tang Wanjun knocked off his dishonest hands with one hand.

, "Hate! I ignore you!"

"You said that!" Fan Jian ignored Tang Wanjun's anger and put his hands on her bee's waist. Looking at the beautiful beauty, he wanted to swallow her in one bite.

"I've agreed to take me to go shopping in the United States! Are you going or not? I've dragged it several times!" Tang Wanjun pouted his mouth with a little anger and pressed the two soft tender flesh on his chest against the two pieces of soft flesh on his chest.

Fan Jian's chest rubbed for a while, Fan Jian's eyes were blazed. He reached out to pull Tang Wanjun's suspender, but her jade hands pushed apart, "Say, when will you take me there? Otherwise, you will be able tonight

Don't try to touch me!"

"Are you busy lately?" Fan Jian said with a lewd smile. Tang Wanjun sank her face, grabbed the pillow on the sofa and smashed it at him, "Busy! You don't have me in your heart at all! I will never pay attention to you in the future.

You are here!"

"Beauty, don't be angry, don't be angry. I just took on a big deal today. After this period, I will accompany you. Go wherever you want and buy whatever you want, so that those poor people are envious of them to death

, OK?" Fan Jian knelt on the carpet and said in a nearly pleading tone. Tang Wanjun chuckled and used the tip of her shoe to lift Fan Jian's fat face, "This is what you said, if you regret it, you will be a little

dog."

"I will never regret it!" Fan Jian held Tang Wanjun's smooth calves and rubbed them, "Beauty, let's talk on the bed. I have learned two new tricks recently to make you feel comfortable." As he said that, he was about to pick up Tang Wanjun,

Tang Wanjun hugged his neck with the flow, and the suspenders on his shoulders hung loosely, and two white and greasy nipples could be seen. Fan Jian's heartbeats faster and sweat oozed from his forehead.

"What a big deal? Isn't it still about that little slutty Tang Wanrong?" Tang Wanjun asked intentionally or unintentionally. Fan Jian smiled, "I can't say it, people won't let me say it, there will be something if I say it out.

Trouble."

"Okay!" Tang Wanjun pressed his shoulder and jumped out of his arms. He stood on the ground. He was half a head taller than Fan Jian. He stretched his face, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced his thin lips, making him even more.

People have a kind of cold and beautiful beauty, "Since I don't say it, I won't ask anymore, I'll leave!" As he said that, he grabbed the fur coat on the hanger and put it on his body, turned around and opened the door.

"The beauty is back, I said it's not okay when I come back!" Fan Jian was anxious, and knelt in front of Tang Wanjun with a plop, hugging the smooth and delicate calf, "Please don't leave, my heart little baby, you want it.

I will not be able to sleep well if I leave!"

"Then tell me about this!" Tang Wanjun said with a cold face with her arms folded with her hands.

"Okay, let's talk on the bed." Fan Jian hugged Tang Wanjun's waist, pressed her down on the bed without saying a word, and started to act anxiously. After a while, the solid Simmons bed made a squeaking sound. Obviously, this

The bed is also being tortured.

Tang Ziqiang pushed a detailed map to Wang Sen, "I was indeed not wrong. Shangguan Yun has prepared another action plan, and the Qing Gang people are going to intervene, and things are getting more and more complicated.

.We have to be careful.”

"How to prevent it?" Wang Sen rubbed his nose, looked at the map carefully and said, "How many people are you going to send out?"

"We?" Tang Ziqiang smiled, lit a cigar and took a sip, "Old Lang is with you, you know each other."

Wang Sen knew that there was something in his words, in name, to relieve his vigilance. The deeper meaning was to blame Lao Lang for not killing himself in the last war with Liu Sheng. Wang Sen did not point it out and frowned.

After getting to know the map, I was familiar with the path along the way, and finally said, "Are you sure there will be no trouble?"

"What's wrong? The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole are behind. The Qing Gang's guys are still on the table. Don't let my hope for you!" Tang Ziqiang smiled, Wang Sen waved his hand, interrupting his flattery.

"I mean Russians."

"Of course they are the same as us. Maybe you have not dealt with Russian gangsters yet. I think after this time, you will find them very cute." Tang Ziqiang laughed and Wang Sen frowned. It was very cute.

?I don't make a big deal.

Tang Ziqiang suddenly sighed, stood up and patted Wang Sen on the shoulder, "Boy, the burden on you is not light! This time, it is not so much a challenge, but rather a training for you." He

Speaking of this, I looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling and spit out a smoke ring, "Wanjun's child has not grown up, I have no son under my knees, all the hopes of our Tang family are placed on the girl Wanrong's house, you

My future son-in-law of the Tang family must share her worries. Wanrong's child's life is miserable. Fortunately, you are a person who knows how to love and knows how to hate Wanjun's child! Alas!"

Wang Sen was also moved when he heard this. People were not plants and trees. In a blink of an eye, more than half a year passed. Compared to when he first met Tang Ziqiang, his hair was much whiter and his face had a few wrinkles.

It looks like he is more than ten years old. Although Wang Sen is very dissatisfied with Tang Ziqiang's way of dealing with people and even despises him, he has to admit that he is a very skilled person. If he was born in a chaotic world, he would definitely become

A hero.

"Don't worry! Wanrong I will take good care of her." Wang Sen whispered, and Tang Ziqiang smiled with relief, "Can you carry the billions of property of the Tang Group?"

"I would rather throw away my money and go overseas to find a free island to spend the rest of my life." Wang Sen avoided answering his question. Tang Ziqiang heard this answer that surprised him, and his lips moved inadvertently.

After moving, I still didn't say it out.

The night was very cold, and a gust of wind blew straight on the back of Wang Sen's head. He subconsciously tightened his down jacket, put his hands on the ski pole, and watched the snow under the hillside.

This is the second day of arriving in Russia. Andlev had already completed the visa for Wang Sen and others to Russia. Everyone boarded the international train in Suifenhe and arrived in Vladivostok, Russia after a five-hour journey.

The tomahawk organization was connected.

"This was once our land." Wang Sen looked at the exotic buildings, remembered history, and felt deeply moved. After staying in a hotel run by a gangster for one night, everyone got up early the next morning and arrived.

Located on a hillside on the outskirts of Vladivostok, everyone holds a pair of snowboards. As long as they rush through the frozen snow, they can reach the secret arms base of the Tomahawk organization.

Shangguan Yun was weak, so he could only ride a snowmobile. Although the two Shan Revolutionary Army bodyguards who accompanied him were so cold that they fought with their upper and lower teeth, their faces turned blue and their noses were three feet long.

But they always gritted their teeth and didn't even say a word.

Wang Sen searched carefully. Apart from Shangguan Yun and these two personal bodyguards, he did not see Ouyang Jin and Wen La, nor did he see the Qing Gang elements mentioned in the information, and even Fan Jian did not see it.

"The information should not be wrong." Wang Sen put on sunglasses and drew a circle in his heart. Although Shangguan Yun was arrogant, he was not stupid. He should know what the Tomahawk organization is. The question is that he hid these people.

Where is it?

Lao Lang was wearing a ski suit, took off his goggles, and patted Wang Sen's shoulder, "Boy, we're meeting again."

"Uncle Zhou." Wang Sen greeted him, Lao Lang smiled at him and spit out the cigarette butts on his lips, "Is that girl Wanrong okay? Have you been using a little bitch with you recently?"

"Wanrong is pretty good." Wang Sen nodded, "The girl listened to me very much and made me a small purse." Wang Sen took out a flat purse from the collar of her clothes and handed it to Laolang. Laolang touched her.

Beard, through thick ski gloves, pinched the flat purse, "Well, the embroidery is good. Look at how lively these two ducks are."

"That's a mandarin duck." Wang Sen curled his lips and pulled his purse and stuffed it back into his clothes. At this moment, Andrev walked over with a snowboard, "Okay, dear gentlemen, now we have a wonderful skiing competition
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