There is a hill in the suburbs, and Qin Feng's Wrangler is parked at the foot of the hill.
There is a small platform on the top of the mountain. Mr. Qin is holding a cup of coffee with a contented look on his face and sitting on a white European-style chair. Next to him is a coffee table and a similar chair.
On the table, there is a silver coffee pot.
call……
A black shadow flew over, sat firmly on the chair, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and said: "The taste is very good, Mr. Qin knows how to enjoy it. The annual output of this top-quality Blue Mountain coffee is limited.
You can get it all."
He put down the cup with a smile and said: "I know this is your favorite salsa, so I will get it even if I spend all my money. Because I have many years of experience in leaving my hometown, and I know that it is important to be able to eat or drink familiar food in a strange environment.
What kind of happiness it tastes like.”
Isabella took off her mask, took a sip with great enjoyment, and said, "Then from now on, you will let me experience more familiar flavors. Why are you calling me here in such a hurry?"
I said, eldest sister, you were the one who told me that the God of Death was not dead, but now you are nothing.
If my grandson knew that we were still alive, would he be able to let it go?
Regarding his worries, Instructor Fu Lao was very calm: "With my current ability, if he wants to kill me, it is simply a dream. As long as I don't show up, even ten killing gods will not be able to find him."
"Woo, of course you don't have to worry. I was the one who blew up Death Island." Young Master Qin cried bitterly: "It's not that I'm afraid of him, but when my brother was training on Death Island, that grandson was already famous in the world of killers.
.His assassination methods are endless, and he is doing it in the dark, so he suffers a lot."
Isabella raised her eyebrows: "Don't worry, as long as I protect you, what can he do to you? He is in the dark, and I am in the dark too."
"You were in the dark this morning, but didn't my company still explode?" Mr. Qin muttered.
Instructor Fu Lao put down the cup heavily and said, "I only come out to help you when you are in the most danger. It's just a small matter. It's not like you can't handle it yourself."
Good guy, I have learned the honorific title "Mother"!
Qin Feng really wants to ask Isabella, who did you learn Chinese from, and why do you dare to teach me anything?
"One more drink." She requested with a strong dissatisfied tone.
Young Master Qin hurriedly filled up her cup. Who asked us to use it? A little flattery is still necessary.
Isabella added: "According to reliable intelligence, someone in China is contacting the God of Death. Although I went through a series of hiding methods, I still found the correct IP address. Can you guess where this address is?
"
He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Pingyuan City?"
"That's right!" Instructor Fu Lao said with a smile: "As expected of being trained by Death Island, he has a high IQ. With the consumption level of your Chinese people, no one should be able to spend money to hire a killing god. After all, the starting price is tens of millions.
The price is unacceptable to many wealthy people, let alone others."
Qin Feng let out a long breath, that's good.
But the beautiful instructor's tone changed: "But, if the God of Death knew that the target person was you, what do you think would happen? Let me tell you the answer directly. He will probably waive the order for the customer, and then come here regardless of the cost.
"
Cio, that grandson is too unprincipled, right?
What happened if I destroyed Death Island? Death Island is not your biological father. You should thank me. If it weren't for me, would you be free?
Forget it, saying this is all self-deception, let’s think of something useful.
He thought for a few seconds and said: "If someone wants to find a killer to kill me, Mr. Lei from Shengmen must be the biggest suspect, and he also has such strength."
Isabella put down the cup with a satisfied look on her face and said, "For the sake of such good coffee, I reluctantly help you find out where Mr. Lei is hiding."
"Hehe, Shasha is the best to me!" He moved his face to me in a mean manner: "To express my gratitude to you, I decided to sacrifice my appearance and give you a kiss, how about it?"
The beautiful instructor's mouth turned up slightly, and she said with a sweet smile: "Okay."
Tsk tsk, maybe if you say that foreign women are more open-minded, I won’t be polite to you.
Bo...
Bang...thump...
As soon as they kissed Fangze, he was kicked out. How could Yaya be so careless and forget such an important thing?
It's sad enough. Is it easy to take advantage of it? You get beaten every time.
Seeing him running away, the beautiful instructor smiled sweetly, and did not forget to shout: "You're leaving now, aren't you going to continue kissing me?"
Young Master Qin stumbled, almost falling and being eaten by a dog.
Of course, he would not be convinced in his heart. At this moment, a thought gradually increased along with his anger: Just wait, one day I will get you into bed. First, I will strip you naked and spank you, then XXOO, then XXXX again, then XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
It's time to see if you can still be proud.
If you can't fight, of course you have to run away. This is the experience he summed up several years ago. When it's time to put down your body, you must put it down, otherwise you will die ugly.
Moreover, it was not the first time that he ran away in front of a beautiful instructor, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.
Seeing him running faster, Isabella burst out laughing.
When she turned around, she couldn't laugh anymore and hummed: "You stingy man, you just left when people left. Why did you take your things with you? It took a lot of effort to get some feeling after drinking. I will definitely kill you next time we meet."
A meal."
It turned out that before he ran away, he took all the tables, chairs and coffee with him.
…
Just as the beautiful instructor had guessed, the God of Death originally had no interest in the Chinese people's mission request. In his opinion, the Chinese people were poor and few could accept his offer.
He even asked to increase the deposit price to one million euros in order to scare the other party away.
What he didn't expect was that the other party transferred the deposit to his account very readily, which surprised him for a while.
What was even more surprising was what happened later. When the information about the target person came over, his eyes widened. It turned out to be Feng Mo!
How could the beacon demon still be alive? Didn't it die with the Island of Death?
When he first heard the news about the self-destruction of Death Island, Death God felt really sad for a while, mainly because as the organization ceased to exist, the money in his account was also lost.
That's tens of millions of euros.
The first time he saw Qin Feng's information, he was sure of one thing: the destruction of Death Island was definitely directly related to Qin Feng.
Kill him!
The God of Death immediately made a decision and asked his assistant to inform the Chinese side that the deposit would be directly used as a commission without any additional price.