Here it comes! Qin Tian glanced at the person coming, and after a moment of identification, it turned out to be Sun Jinbo. He had dark and thin cheeks, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a mustache. He was thirty-six or seventeen years old, and his mouse eyes were moving slowly.
While walking towards the Blood Emerald Exhibition, he looked at the beauties and models around him with a lewd smile.
Hiding in the dark, Qin Tian confirmed that it was Sun Jinbo. Next, he unfolded his spiritual consciousness and checked the aura of Sun Jinbo. After checking, he was slightly shocked. Damn! This guy exudes cultivation.
With the unique aura of cultivation, he is indeed a cultivator!
However, what makes Qin Tian happy is that this guy is only at the third level of Qi refining. For a cultivator, if he has not reached the ninth level of Qi refining at the age of nearly 40, he is basically hopeless in cultivating immortals, and at most he can only compare to ordinary people.
It's only about ten more years of life, but for such a low-level practitioner of the third level of Qi refining, Qin Tian can completely defeat him with one move.
Thinking of what Bai Fumei said about Sun Jinbo's habit of using extraordinary means to force a beautiful woman he was attracted to every time he saw it, Qin Tian concluded that this guy must have known that he had no future in cultivation, so he broke the rules of the cultivation world and quietly
Come to the secular world, get rich and enjoy the bliss of the world, damn, I have to say that Sun Jinbo's idea is very attractive.
Ever since he transformed into Qin Tian, didn’t he also want to get rich by having buttons? Qin Tian smiled slightly. Men all have this common problem, but he definitely has a gentleman’s demeanor when it comes to having buttons. How can he use force? He must make beautiful women willing to do so.
Surrender.
Just as he was about to float down to catch Sun Jinbo, Qin Tian suddenly discovered that someone was quietly following Sun Jinbo. Someone was actually following Sun Jinbo? Qin Tian was startled and stopped. Since someone was following Sun Jinbo, he would look first.
Let’s see what the situation is.
With a sweep of his mind, Qin Tian saw that the pursuer behind him was a young man in his mid-twenties. He was very strong. He looked like a martial arts practitioner, but not a cultivator. He always kept his posture neither far nor close.
Follow Sun Jinbo at a distance, and you can see that he is a well-trained person.
It's so strange for a mortal to follow Sun Jinbo. Qin Tian frowned and thought. Even if he is a low-level cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining, he can immediately detect any mortal following him. Qin Tian believes that Sun Jinbo definitely knows.
He was being followed, but why did he act so arrogantly and not care at all?
"Hahaha, what a beautiful Burmese beauty, tsk tsk, these legs, these breasts, they are so damn delicious. I have never tasted Burmese delicacies. I am blessed tonight," Sun Jinbo squeezed in at the end
The crowd inside glanced at the bright red and dazzling blood green, then turned to stare at the model, looking at it like a winner, while talking to themselves greedily.
The moment Sun Jinbo walked in, Qin Tian found a tall security guard passing by Sun Jinbo. He glanced at Sun Jinbo quickly and walked out. As a result, he met the man who was following Sun Jinbo.
When Jin Bo saw the young man, the security guard paused briefly, the two of them exchanged glances, and then the security guard strode away.
Police! Qin Tian immediately realized that the police must be following Sun Jinbo. Otherwise, who would be fine to arrest Sun Jinbo?
After guessing that it was the police, Qin Tian laughed. It was interesting. He would not rush to take action. He would first see what kind of show the police and Sun Jinbo put on.
Qin Tian continued to pay attention to the movements of Sun Jinbo and the plainclothes policemen. Sun Jinbo's greedy and winning eyes had been staring thirstily at the smooth and fiery figure of the Burmese model.
After a round of presentations, the Burmese model looked back with a charming smile, then walked into the backstage with her waist and hips swaying. While everyone was looking down at the beautiful photos in their cameras, Sun Jinbo smiled and strode after the model.
He walked in behind him.
Qin Tian immediately locked Sun Jinbo with his ears. After he entered, he took out a cigarette and lit it, pretending to be cool, and suddenly broke into the dressing room of the Burmese model.
"Ah! Who are you? Come on, get out!" The Burmese model was changing clothes when she suddenly saw a short man with an unruly beard rushing in. She screamed and hurriedly covered her fully exposed plumpness with both hands.
She shouted in her half-baked Chinese, her pretty face darkened, she was very angry.
"Beauty, don't be afraid. I didn't appreciate you enough on the stage just now. I came backstage to appreciate you carefully," Sun Jinbo said with a smile. A pair of wolf eyes greedily roamed around the model's white body. The more he looked at it, the more it radiated.
Satisfied, Lu Guang nodded and said, "As expected, she is the model Qingfu chosen by Xu Jiasheng. Every part is so beautiful and bold, full of flavor, so good."
"Bullshit!" the Burmese model yelled. She was Xu Jiasheng's favorite woman, and this wretched Chinese man dared to offend her. She shouted angrily, "Get out! If you don't get out, I will call the bodyguards."
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"Hey, I didn't expect beautiful models to have such personalities. However, the angrier they are, the more flavorful they are. I like it." Sun Jinbo not only was not frightened, but instead took a big drag on the cigarette, then suddenly approached the model and took a puff.
The smoke sprayed on the model's pink face, and he laughed and said, "You go ahead and scream, I guarantee you won't make any sound. However, if you want to scream, then wait until the uncle comes again in the evening and let you scream to your heart's content."
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The beauty model was so angry that her beautiful eyes were on fire. She opened her mouth and shouted, but suddenly she couldn't scream. She was instantly frightened. She hurriedly held her clothes and tried to run, but she couldn't run, and she couldn't even move her hands.
, her face turned pale with fright, her whole body trembled with fear, and she looked at Sun Jinbo in surprise and panic.
At this time, the plainclothes policeman was also hiding nearby, watching closely what was happening in the dressing room.
Qin Tian thought that the plainclothes police would take action, but the plainclothes police showed no expression and remained motionless.
After Sun Jinbo used magic on the Burmese model, while holding a cigarette in his mouth, he stretched out his big hands with thick phalanges and touched the beautiful woman's towering figure without hesitation.
After satisfying his hand addiction, Sun Jinbo laughed and said: "It feels very good, it is indeed the best from Myanmar. Beauty, don't panic, I won't hurt you. Don't worry, I will come tonight to make you comfortable."
Yes, remember, wash up and wait for me."
After saying that, Sun Jinbo patted the model's buttocks, laughed a few times, turned around and walked out. The model was so frightened that she froze for a while, then screamed like a ghost.
Grandma, what a fucking evil villain! Qin Tian cursed, he could also use his inner energy to invisibly tap the acupuncture points of mortals without doing anything, but Qin Tian disdained this to people who had no hatred towards him.
If you do it, you won't get it from someone by such means.
Watching Sun Jinbo swaggering out of the exhibition hall, I thought that the plainclothes police would attract a large number of policemen to round up Sun Jinbo, but except for the plainclothes policeman who continued to follow him, there was no trace of a policeman at all.
Why don't you pursue such a good opportunity?
Qin Tian was puzzled. It was very inconsistent with the police's usual style of handling cases. Logically speaking, Sun Jinbo, a big criminal with a lot of crimes, should be rounded up immediately when the police tracked him down. But there was no movement today. The reason must be different.
Simple.
Watching Sun Jinbo and the following plainclothes policeman gradually disappear, Qin Tian returned to the bed and lay down comfortably. He was not worried about Sun Jinbo slipping away.
Tonight, Sun Jinbo is going to steal the blood jade, and he will definitely steal the Burmese beauty as well. Maybe by then, he will be able to see what kind of drama the police and Sun Jinbo are going to put on. Watch it first before talking about it. Anyway, we can capture it.