Because Lei Weidong was there, Yun Piaopiao did not go to her aunt's house, but returned to her own nest, which was left to her by her father, a two-bedroom apartment with an area of ​​about 80 square meters.

Located on Broadcasting Road in Hong Kong Island, the busiest section of Hong Kong.

"This is a good location. A little further ahead is TVB, and not far behind is ATV." After taking a look at the residential building in front of him, Lei Weidong nodded.

The Broadcast Channel not only includes TVB and ATV, but also Jiayi and two radio stations that closed down a few years ago. Therefore, the Broadcast Channel is also nicknamed Mount Wutai.

Because the people who live there are either rich or noble, and many people are in the entertainment industry, which has a huge influence, the security of the broadcasting area is the best in Hong Kong.

There are no groups of young and Dangerous boys wandering around at night, making it a very suitable place for single girls to live.

"This is the only property my father left me, and it is also the most precious." Lei Weidong was asked to go upstairs. Looking at the somewhat simple living room, Yun Piaopiao asked Lei Weidong to sit down and went to the bedroom to change clothes.

"Your father left it to you. Could it be that he has passed away?" Lei Weidong asked.

"No, I immigrated. I went to Beautiful Country with my mother years ago. I was left alone in Xiangjiang, under the care of my aunt." Yun Piaopiao's voice came from the bedroom.

"They still want me to go with them, and they don't want to think that although the beautiful country is good and more developed than Xiangjiang, it is not our territory. The ghosts are the masters, and the status of the Chinese is lower than in Xiangjiang."

"Xiangjiang is not going anywhere, it's the ghost guy who has the final say." Lei Weidong choked.

"But it's always better than before. I heard that Chinese people were not allowed to enter Victoria Peak more than ten years ago. Now it has become the back garden of Chinese people. Especially now that we are negotiating, maybe some ghost guy will leave.

.”

Yun Piaopiao, wearing silk pajamas, walked out of the bedroom cool and cool. Lei Weidong almost spit out the tea in his mouth when he saw the beautiful scenery.

"Brother Lei, can you bring me the necklace?" Yun Piaopiao said generously when he came to Lei Weidong.

"Of course!" Yun Piaopiao is dressed like this. Lei Weidong still doesn't know what it means. Thinking about the prototype of Thirteenth Aunt who wants to join a wealthy family, Lei Weidong, who is not a gentleman, will not play emotional games.

, go straight in.

When he came to the bedroom, looking at the big mirror on the wardrobe, Lei Weidong helped Yun Piaopiao put on the necklace.

"What a nice view!"

Looking at the beautiful figure in the mirror, Lei Weidong couldn't help but say.

"Is the necklace more beautiful or the person more beautiful?" Yun Piaopiao asked.

"Although the necklace is beautiful, it is much worse than that of a human being. Piao Piao, your appearance is a masterpiece of God. It is better than..." Lei Weidong threw out countless words of praise.

"Brother Lei!"

Yun Piaopiao, who was already emotional, turned around and kissed Lei Weidong on his own initiative. After a long time, his lips parted.

"What will you do to me in the future?"

"Of course she is my little wife. You will have what others have, including our children, and you will also get a considerable amount of property." Lei Weidong said softly while holding Yun Piaopiao's pretty face.

"Thank you, Brother Lei!" Yun Piaopiao screamed, and the two fell on the bed. Soon the pajamas on Yun Piaopiao's body turned into pieces.

Because it was the first time for the other party, Lei Weidong's movements were very gentle, but even when he entered like this, Yun Piaopiao was a little overwhelmed, especially the little spider in the corner.

While it was making a web, it felt the vibration below, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, it's here again, can it stop for once?

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In a dark room, a muscular, long-haired man was gesticulating in front of the TV, doing the same movements as Long Wei on the TV.

In the corner of the room, an Indian Asan was working on the computer.

"Done!"

Indian Asan hit the Enter key on the keyboard and made an invitation that could be fake but it was a pity that no one paid attention to him.

"I don't believe he is so powerful!"

Even though the long-haired man practicing boxing tried his best, he still couldn't keep up with Long Wei's movements on TV, and he couldn't help but scream angrily.

"Crazy, that's filming, it's fast action, how can you compare."

The man in sunglasses, wearing a camouflage uniform with his legs crossed and looking at dragons, tigers and leopards, let out a sneer when he heard this.

"I swear, I will have a fight with him. I want to see if he is really that good at kung fu." The long-haired monster said to the TV.

"Didn't you go to the studio to find him today? Could it be that you were beaten so hard that you were so angry when you came back?" The man in sunglasses stood up and smiled.

"What are you talking about? I will only lie down when I'm dead. There were too many people today, so I didn't fight him, otherwise I would have beaten him to paralysis."

After hearing the man in sunglasses say that he lost, the long-haired monster came to him like a gust of wind and was about to lift the man in sunglasses.

"Okay, I was wrong. You are good, but he is not." The man in sunglasses knew that the long-haired monster was a martial arts fanatic, and he could give it up just to win his life.

For such stubborn people, we can only persuade them with good words and follow the other party's wishes.

"snort!"

Seeing the man in sunglasses giving in, the long-haired monster went around him this time.

"Listen, brothers, tonight in the banquet hall on the top floor of the Cointreau Hotel, three pieces of royal jewelry from the Russian Tsarist period will be on display. Each piece is priceless.

The price is beyond your imagination.

I can guarantee that as long as this is successful, the money you will receive will be enough for you to retire."

Gathering the people together, the doctor gave the brothers chicken soup for their souls. When he heard him say that as long as the robbery was successful, everyone would be prosperous for the rest of their lives, everyone present cheered.

"Listen!"

Seeing the brothers' happy expressions, the doctor signaled everyone to be quiet, "From now on, you must monitor each other and not act alone, because I have received accurate information.

There is an undercover agent in our team, an undercover agent from Interpol.

To be honest, I don’t know if he has any accomplices.”

Looking at the men carrying long guns and short cannons, the doctor said contemptuously, "But you know my habit, which is to kill one by one until I kill them all."

"Doctor, it's not me." The man in the white shirt couldn't help but reply when he saw the doctor staring directly at him.

"I know it's not you." Seeing that the other person didn't feel guilty, the doctor smiled, turned around and said to another subordinate, "Then it must be you."

The undercover's psychological quality was obviously not good enough. He was tricked by the doctor and was so frightened that he pointed a gun at the doctor's girlfriend Feifei's head and said, "Don't come over here, or I'll kill him."

It's just that he forgot that hostages are useful to the police. For the doctor who kills without blinking an eye, everyone except his brother is a discardable pawn, and the same goes for his girlfriend.

"Go ahead and kill her. Anyway, if she follows me, she is ready to die for me. Come on." The doctor smiled contemptuously and waved for his men to get on.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!