That is, one of the people Bai Ye and Barney went to rescue Monica, a CIA agent.
However, the church that Bai Ye knew had no hair on his head, but this one did.
Of course, this is not a big problem, because with CIA's technology, even if it makes a disguise mask, it is not unusual.
Not to mention a mere hair transplant surgery.
It's just that Bai Ye didn't expect that even at such an old age, the church would still be so beautiful, engaging in such fancy things as hair transplantation.
"Church" got off the taxi and looked at the skyscrapers in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly.
A hand stretched out from behind "Church" and patted his shoulder.
next moment.
The "church" conditioned reflex is to throw someone over the shoulder.
He grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, clamped the opponent's right elbow with his right arm, turned around, turned his back to the enemy, and exerted force with his hands and waist...
work hard……
"Church, what are you doing?" Bai Ye shined a light on Church's head and was stunned: "The stress reaction is too much, isn't it? I just patted you on the shoulder. As for giving
Should I fall over my shoulder?"
"But let me tell you something, your grappling skills have deteriorated!"
"Church" turned around and looked at Bai Ye with an incredible expression.
You know, he, John McClain, is a famous gold-medal thug in the NYPD. The prisoner who fell into his hands was both disabled and injured. However, he was thrown over the shoulder and did not break. This man who looked thin and weak in front of him was not injured.
Asian?
what happened?
Could it be that he drank too much and his skills have deteriorated to this point?
After listening to Bai Ye's words, John McClain let go of his hand, turned around, frowned, and said:
"Did you identify the wrong person? I am not the 'church' you mentioned. My name is John McClain, nypd."
"Don't be kidding, we are old friends, why are you playing such little tricks with me here?" Bai Ye said with a smile.
"I'm not kidding you." John McClain showed his ID to Bai Ye: "You can check it out and you will find out. Among the NYPD, I should be the violent police officer with the most complaints.
That’s it.”
The white night was silent for a while:
"Do you have a relative who looks similar to you? The difference is that he has no hair. Of course, the most important thing is that he has no moral integrity, no lower limit, despicable and shameless, inferior to animals, dirty and despicable, and unsightly..."
John McClane said with a black line: "If I guess correctly, the person you are talking about should be my cousin. As far as I know, he joined the secret department."
"So that's the case, that's no wonder." Bai Ye suddenly realized, and said, "I just said that you don't have the urge to beat up your cousin when you look at him. It turns out that you are not the same person."
John MacLean: “…”
"Let me get to know you. My name is Bai Ye, and I'm barely a friend with your cousin."
Bai Ye stretched out his hand.
John McClane hesitated for a moment, then shook Bai Ye's hand.
"John MacLean."
Now, he finally understood why Bai Ye was able to block his shoulder and throw him so easily, because this person was far from being as harmless as he seemed on the surface, but a dangerous person.
According to John McClane's own knowledge, his cousin should be a senior CIA agent. The things he does and the people he comes into contact with are all extraordinary. Since Bai Ye is his cousin's friend, he is obviously from another world.
John McClane: "What's the matter with you here?"
He came here to see his wife, Holly Gilello, whom he had been separated from for half a year.
The arrival of this man who was friends with his cousin made John McClane wonder whether there might be some kind of terrorist attack or foreign spies happening here.
If this was the case, he had to go in quickly and bring his wife out.
"Oh, I came here to find a friend." Bai Ye shrugged and said, "What about you?"
"I came to see my wife." John McClain: "We had a fight before, so..."
"Understand, understand!"
Bai Ye returned a look that said, "I understand."
The two of them walked side by side and arrived at the building.
"Hello, gentlemen, how may I help you?"
John McClain: "I'm looking for Holly McClain."
Bai Ye: "I'm looking for Betsy Braddock."
Without waiting for a reply from the front desk, a blonde girl dressed as a secretary appeared in front of Bai Ye. She asked respectfully:
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Bai Ye?"
The blonde girl suddenly showed a sweet smile and said:
"The chairman asked me to pick you up. Next, please follow me."
"John, I'll leave first."
White Night smiled at John McClane.
John McClane nodded.
Following the female secretary, Baiye took the chairman's exclusive elevator and went upstairs.
"Hey, Bai Ye, long time no see."
Seeing Bai Ye, Lingdie put down the documents in his hands and walked towards Bai Ye with a smile.
In the sight of Bai Ye.
Lingdie was wearing an orange evening dress with an open v-neck, revealing a white patch of white.
She has long, flowing black hair, pink face and peach cheeks, and a pair of standard red phoenix eyes. She always has a faint mistiness, as if she is bending a pool of autumn water. She has light eyebrows and sexy small red lips that are pursed in a smile but not a smile.
Tall and tall, the elegant and decent evening dress outlines a graceful arc for Psylocke's protruding figure. Her slender and well-proportioned legs, without stockings, are white and tender.
A mature and charming aura filled the whole body.
Give her an intoxicating allure.
"Yeah, long time no see."
The two hugged each other gently.
Maybe this is because they don't know each other without fighting. When they met before, Bai Ye wanted to kill Lingdie with a knife. Now, he thinks it's better to shoot him with gunfire!
The female secretary was very sensible and went out by herself, closing the door at the same time.
"Sit anywhere."
After the hug, Lingdie let go, gestured towards the sofa, and poured a glass of water for Bai Ye.
"I really didn't expect that you are still running the company?"
Bai Ye took a sip of water.
Gu Hua
"There is no other way." Lingdie said: "There are really not enough manpower at home, so I can only let me do it. In fact, I don't want to do it myself. It would be great to eat, drink and have fun every day, but you can experience that,
How does it feel when your family has too much property, no one can inherit it, and you are caught as a young man?"
white night:"……"
He looked at Lingdie speechlessly and said:
"I feel like you're with me in Versailles!"
The family fortune that Bai Ye has built over the years is the result of his hard work and hard work. He has accumulated it through wind and rain. It is not easy.
When he was on the original earth, he once asked his father - Dad, I have a wish. I hope that one day when I come home tired, you will suddenly call me and tell me that our family has a fortune of 100 million.
Pretending to be poor is training me.
——Dad: I’m still waiting for your grandpa’s call!
Lingdie laughed: "Don't talk about me, it's all boring things, but you, how have you been recently?"
Bai Ye said: "It's not just like that, just messing around."
"That's not right." Lingdie looked at Bai Ye with some deep meaning and said, "I heard that something terrible seems to have happened over there in New Mexico."
"You also know this?"
Bai Ye glanced at Lingdie in surprise.
Psylocke: "You forgot, we are the Hellfire Club! There is very little information in this world that we don't know. Even SHIELD, we have many informants. After all, as long as we are human, we will
There are weaknesses, and there aren’t many people in this world who can’t overcome them with so much money.”
The Hellfire Club is an organization with powerful superpowers as its core, plus celebrities and wealthy people from all over the world, so their capital power is also extremely terrifying.
Just like Psylocke, in addition to being a peak level three mutant, she is also a top rich woman.
Maybe one rich woman doesn't mean anything, but when many rich women are twisted together into a rope, they are a force that no one can ignore.
"Okay." Bai Ye said: "Characters from Nordic mythology have appeared in New Mexico, including Thor, the god of thunder, Loki, the evil god, and Odin, the king of gods... I estimate that a great era is about to come, with many legends, myths, and foreign affairs.
Starmen may be coming to Earth. You, the Hellfire Club, may have held a considerable position in the known world in the past, but in the great turmoil of the future, be careful of capsizing."
"The gods in Nordic mythology?" Lingdie asked: "Bai Ye, in your opinion, what are the qualities of these so-called gods?"
Bai Ye: "The evil god Loki is stronger than the average third-level mutants, but definitely weaker than the fourth-level mutants. As for Thor, the god of thunder, he is probably the same as the fourth-level mutants. And for Odin, the king of the gods, it is difficult to describe, but
Probably ordinary fifth-level mutants will only be swept away by him, only the peak fifth-level mutants may have the possibility to compete with him."
Lingdie fell into silence.
On today's earth, the only recognized fourth-level mutants are Magneto, the mutant underworld boss, and Professor X, the mutant white boss.
As for level five mutants, they only exist in imagination and have never appeared at all. Only Professor
,does not exist.
"This world is changing so fast!" Lingdie sighed and said: "Before, I thought that even if I was not the strongest on earth, I should still belong to the first echelon. But when the myth came to reality, I realized who I am.
How weak!"
Bai Ye: "You don't have to underestimate yourself. Your superpower potential is pretty good. Telepathy plus mental energy control, whether it's long-range, melee, or auxiliary, all have good effects. If you break through to the fourth level mutant in the future, then
What’s more, the flying dragon ascends to the sky and is unstoppable!”
…
John McClain used the public elevator and arrived at his wife's company floor.
The company is holding a party.
Many handsome men and women dressed as waiters were carrying trays and serving drinks.
John McClane is looking for his wife.
But he saw an old Asian man appearing in front of him with a smile:
"You must be Mr. MacLean?"
John McClane: "You are..."
Asian old man: "My name is Aoki, and I am Holly's boss. I have to say, Mr. McClain, you have a good wife. She is very capable and has helped me a lot."
John McClane: "Thank you, then she..."
Aoki: "Oh, Holly went downstairs to copy some documents. She'll be back soon! Please, her office is right here!"
As she spoke, Aoki led John McClain to her wife's office.
Aoki: "Would you like something? Food, pastries, or champagne?"
John McClain looked at the family photo in his wife's office: "No, no, thank you, I'm not hungry."
Aoki: "In fact, we just made a big deal today, and Holly was the main contributor..."
While talking, Holly, wearing a red shirt, appeared at the office door with copied documents:
"John?"
…
"Okay, let's not talk about those disappointing things for the time being." Lingdie calmed down and said with a smile: "We have a quite grand party here today, let's come and play together!"
"OK!"
Bai Ye smiled.
Well, Bai Ye also saw a lot of beauties on the way here. It will definitely not be a loss if you attend this party.
Of course, Bai Ye's main target must be Spirit Butterfly.
If you leave the billionaire rich woman to attack some female secretaries instead of carefully attacking them, wouldn't that be a big mistake?
Lingdie found a tuxedo for Bai Ye and asked Bai Ye to put it on. He took two steps back and looked at it:
"Well, very good!"
Even from Ling Die's point of view, it has to be said that Bai Ye's appearance has almost reached the ceiling of human appearance.
"Chairman, the party is about to begin."
The female secretary who had received Bai Ye before knocked on the door and walked in and said.
"I see."
Spirit Butterfly responded.
Just like that, Lingdie took Bai Ye's arm and they walked hand in hand.
Bai Ye asked curiously: "Who is this grand party for?"
Psylocke: “Have you heard of Asia’s largest biotech and medical company?”
Bai Ye's body trembled, and his eyes showed a bit of disbelief: "You wouldn't say that the person you entertained this time is from Japan, Yashida Industries, right?"
Lingdie: "Yes, it's Japan's Yashida Industries!"
Suddenly.
Lingdie felt that Bai Ye's body suddenly became tense.
She was a little strange and looked across.
A graceful and pure girl, Pingting, was wearing a white evening dress, holding her father's arm, and looking at Bai Ye at this moment.
Mariko Yashida.
One of Bai Ye's ex-girlfriends.
Byakuya and Mariko looked at each other.
Endless affection.
In Mariko's mind, a BGM immediately echoed:
"Why don't we hug and break up? Why don't we shed tears secretly when we have time? Why don't we give you your freedom this time? Why don't we just pass by and never look back. Why don't you say sorry this time and I will definitely tell you that it doesn't matter. Why don't we go back to the first encounter,
