"Yo, how much you have to obey me, you have to entangle me with a ghost." An Xiaoyao joked, and there was still no sense of crisis.

"Huh !!! That's honor to be, how many people want me to turn into a ghost entangled in him, and I don’t want to."

An Xiaoyao smiled, and the white man couldn't stand them so leisurely. He didn't put them in his eyes. He fingred his pistol, facing Xia Qing, "Say, are you talking about what is true?"

Xia Qing's sight was a little dizzy, and she didn't care if she was pointed at by a gun.

She doesn't know why, she doesn't feel nervous. [[

How many times are life, even if you calmly, there will be some sense of tension, but this time there is no at all, because there is a calm Buddha who will walk around, his indifference seems to be infected with the people around him, making all impetuous emotions that are impetuous emotions.

They are soothed.

"I don't believe in love, how do you do it with me, I will never betray the general, you either believe in me, or kill me, and follow you." Xia Qing couldn't hold it, leaned on An Xiaoyao with his head tilted, leaning on An Xiaoyao’s

The shoulder is pressed to An Xiaoyao's wound.

"Do you intentionally?"

Xia Qing didn't speak, she had no effort to speak, pain and blood loss asked her half of her life.

An Xiaoyao looked at the white man, and his muzzle slowly pointed at An Xiaoyao, "Who are you?"

"An Xiaoyao." He didn't talk nonsense, only reported to the house, and glanced at Xia Qing next to the house. This dead girl really believed that since he was sold, there was no need to circle. At least this white man would not want him in a short time in a short time in a short period of time.

Fate.

"This batch of guns is only sold to Russian gangsters, Soros, hello, even I dare to catch it."

The white man has changed his face. He has been anonymous for so many years in order to protect his family. He uses a pseudonym on the road. His real identity has been hidden for more than ten years. I did not expect that An Xiaoyao could accurately call his name.

They may not be clear about the division of labor in the trump cards. However, the ace has an uncomfortable intelligence system of the National Security Agency. They all heard of it. Even if he is not An Xiaoyao, it is by no means a pan.

On An Xiaoyao's face, he couldn't see a panic in the face of death.

"I still don't believe it, the trump card and the counter -terrorism are deadly opponents. Why are you together, how can Xia Qing raise injuries around you?" The white man asked questions.

An Xiaoyao tilted his head and thought about it, and answered very seriously, "Xia Qing looked at me, pursued it, and people had no life again. I rarely save her life every day?"

Xia Qing raised her head and fell heavily, and her head smashed on An Xiaoyao's wound.

I will look at you if I blindly look at it.

An Xiaoyao almost twisted her head.

"Don't tell the truth, Lao Tzu has shot you!" The white man was forced to be anxious, and the muzzle was in his eyebrows.

An Xiaoyao's eye pupils shrank slightly, and a cold light flashed. "You'd better take away your gun, I am a little sensitive to this stuff, you are so close to me, you believe it, even if I only have a breath,

You will die faster than me. "

White men quickly avoided a few steps in the future, An Xiaoyao's lips have a stronger smile.

The smile looked in the eyes of a white man, dazzling and ironic. He was angry and shouted, "close them!" [[
Chapter completed!