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Text_Chapter 156

A pistol lies inside the box.

It was a golden gun. This gun was bigger than *'s appearance. What's strange is that it actually had two barrels.

Two barrels are large and small, one long and one short, one thick and one thin.

This is the first time Lu Yi has seen such a gun. But he likes it very much.

"It is called Palm Thunder, which I designed by myself. There is only one in the world. Its power is no less than a rocket launcher. The most important thing is that it can launch attacks from different directions at the same time," Zhan Tianxing said with a smile.

Lu Yi was shocked.

This little thing is powerful and can attack enemies from different directions when attacking, which is really suitable for you.

"Bring this thing with you when you go back, maybe you can use it." Zhan Tianxing said with deep meaning.

"Thank you." Lu Yi did not feel pretentious and put away his thunder in his palm. Because he knew that his way back to Jiangzhou would definitely not be smooth.

"By the way, the Dragon King said that you would go there."

"Okay." Zhan Tianxing said, and walked out of the office with Lu Yi.

When I went out, I found Yangyang guarding the door.

"Why are you still here?" Lu Yi asked strangely.

"Waiting for you." Yangyang looked at Lu Yi and said...

"What are you waiting for me?"

"I'll wait for you to treat me."

I'm going, Lu Yi is speechless. This child has a brain problem. Who says that big breasts mean sickness?

"Lu Yi, if you have any work in advance, I'll leave first." Zhan Tianxing nodded slightly to Yangyang and left here.

"Okay, Oppa, you can treat me now." Yangyang smiled innocently.

"That... Yangyang, you don't need treatment, it's great, and many people can't envy you." Lu Yi explained patiently.

"But I feel so tired."

puff--

When Lu Yi heard Yangyang's words, he was completely speechless.

But this kid said that it was really a bit tired if he was hanging it on his chest like a basketball. What's more, he was hanging it every day.

"Okay Oppa, stop moji, hurry up and treat me." Yangyang urged.

"You really want treatment?" Lu Yi's face looked strange.

"Um."

"Then you find a room. It's not convenient here." Lu Yi said.

"Come with me." Yangyang pulled Lu Yi to the dormitory area of ​​the Immortal Camp, then took Lu Yi into a room, opened the door, and a scent of jasmine came to his face.

The room was decorated in pink, with Barbie dolls everywhere, and it looked like a girl's bedroom.

"Oba, what do you need me to do?" Yangyang asked.

"Go to bed and take off your clothes." Lu Yi said.

Ah!

Yangyang's face turned red in an instant, and she lowered her head and asked in a mosquito-like voice: "Perverb Oppa, what are you going to do? Although I admit that you are handsome and have good skills, my ideal husband is Song Zhongji."

"Send the chicken to the end? What's that thing? Is it a brother from KFC?" Yangyang almost fainted when he heard Lu Yi's words. She found that she and Lu Yi were not on the same channel at all.

"Okay, please treat it quickly." Yangyang said impatiently.

"Go to bed and take off your clothes." Lu Yi said.

"Can you not take off your clothes?" Yangyang asked.

"Yes, but if I get the wrong position when I get the needle, I'm not responsible." Lu Yi said, and took out a golden needle from his pocket.

Seeing the golden needle, Yangyang was scared, and then quickly got into the quilt and took off his shirt.

"You can treat me." Yangyang asked with his little head exposed. Perhaps because he was unable to breathe in the quilt, his little face became particularly rosy, and he felt like he was squeezed out of water when he pinched it.

"I didn't give you an injection like this." Lu Yi said with a wry smile. You have covered your important parts, how can I treat you?

"Pervert Oppa, why didn't you let me lift the quilt? You can take advantage of me?" Yangyang said lying on the bed.

Lu Yi's face turned right, he put away the golden needle, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Oba, where are you going?" Yangyang shouted anxiously.

"You may not believe in my character, but please don't insult my profession." Lu Yi said with a righteous look: "Doctor's parents' hearts, what do you think of me? If you want to stand cheaper, I will not bother to look for you. In my eyes, you are still just a child."

"Uh--I'm sorry Oppa, please treat me." Yangyang said, lifting the quilt. Suddenly, a seductive * appeared in Lu Yi's eyes.

In an instant, Lu Yi's eyes widened.

At the same time, at this time, the other side of the earth, the United States.

Top floor of a luxury hotel.

A Chinese young man, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looked up at the dawn in the east. Behind him was a black man and a white woman.

"Yanjing at this time should be very calm." The young man swayed the red wine glass in his hand, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, when will you take us to China?" the black man asked the young man.

"Huaxia?" The young man smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Huaxia is not a good place. If you go rashly, you will die."

"Then when will we wait?" the black man asked again.

"Wait!" The young man smiled and patted the black man on the shoulder, saying, "As long as we wait, there will always be opportunities."

"By the way, Alice, how did you find the things?" the young man suddenly asked the white woman beside him.

The white woman replied in fluent Chinese: "Boss, I have already kept all the information about Ye Baby in my mind. Also, I learned from the black market that Ye Baby is secretly doing business."

"What business?" asked the young man.

"Martial business." said the woman in white: "Ye Baobao secretly contacted several arms dealers, but those arms dealers were second-rate goods, and none of the truly famous arms dealers in the world were willing to cooperate with him."

"It's not that they are unwilling to cooperate with him, it's that those people look down on him." The young man sneered.

After a while, the young man said again: "Ye Baobao is the legitimate grandson of the Ye family. His father Ye Kunlun holds 25% of the shares of the Ye Group."

"Since that's the case, why don't we cooperate directly with Ye Kunlun?" the black man asked in confusion.

"I have worked with him, but he betrayed me." A trace of coldness appeared in the young man's eyes and said to the white woman: "Alice, you are going to China. I want you to catch Baby Ye back."

"What are you trying to catch him?" the white woman asked in confusion.

"Only with him can you control Ye Kunlun." The young man smiled.

"Okay, I'm leaving this matter to me, don't worry." The woman in white smiled.
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