The beautiful president is so sweet, why is she so cold?

When Chen Mo returned to the rented place, it was already one o'clock in the morning at night.

He just took a taxi and took the sassy beauty back to the hotel, which is an ordinary tourist hotel.

Recalling the violence of the sassy beauty, Chen Mo couldn't help shivering.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.

This sentence is so true!

The sassy beauty has a beautiful face, but she is a born violent maniac.

It's not merciless for one person to beat up a group of men violently.

Seeing one person after another falling in the dark, Chen Mo couldn't help but draw a cross on their chests.

Each has a cross painted on his chest.

Use that blue military dagger.

He still remembers how the sassy beauty praised him at that time: "Damn! Brother, you are so creative?! I like it very much!"

Boo!
The sassy beauty actually kissed her on the spot.

Chen Mo was stunned, such a violent tendency could also win the favor of beautiful women.

He was just bored at the time, and wanted to leave some meaningful commemoration for these hapless American underground forces. Without thinking too much, he casually cut the clothes on his chest with a military dagger, and drew a cross with special meaning.

There will be some bleeding, but absolutely no death.

After scabbing, it will bleed. The cross carved by Chen Mo himself.

The cross personally drawn by the first leader of the God Killing League is priceless. If you cut off the skin and sell it, you can sell it for a good price, right?

At worst, you can open your heart and use this cross to brag to your little brother: "Look, this is the painting made on Lao Tzu's chest by the leader of the God Killing League! Supreme glory!"

Thinking of this, Chen Mo smiled.

Liu Qingshan was sitting in the living room, carefully wiping his MP5 and Desert Eagle with a cloth: "Leader, are you back? Feeling good!"

"Is there?" Chen Mo closed the door casually.

"Yes. Based on my old Liu's many years of experience, the leader must have just separated from the beauty!" Liu Qingshan said mysteriously.

Chen Mo raised his head slightly, and made a good guy's expression: "When did Qinglong God of War become a magic stick, can he pinch and count?"

"What can be pinched and counted, leader, you smell like a woman's perfume..." Liu Qingshan laughed and told the truth.

Chen Mo picked up his clothes and sniffed it carefully, it seemed that there was indeed the scent of a sassy beauty.

Walking all the way with the sassy beauty in his arms, the aftertaste of that taste can still shake Chen Mo's mind.

"Fuck!" Chen Mo slapped himself on the forehead suddenly.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Chen Mo's voice was not low, and the eight gods of war were dispatched to ask.

Except for Liu Qingshan, the Seven Gods of War all rushed out of the room, thinking that something big happened, maybe Jack's accomplices killed them.

Chen Mo looked around at the Eight Gods of War who surrounded him, and said, "It's okay, let's all go to sleep."

He pressed his forehead with his fingers to ease his mood swings.

It turned out that he forgot to add Sa Sa beauty's friend, and he didn't have Sa Sa beauty's phone number, and he didn't even know Sa Sa beauty's name!
Such an important thing, actually forgot!
Could this newly recognized sister be: Anonymous?
The beauty of the system said that he was destined to have seven older sisters, and his future wife would also be among the seven.

When the sassy beauty recognized his younger brother this time, he clearly felt the information from the system: it was her.

In other words, this sassy beauty is indeed one of his destined sisters identified by the system.

It was precisely because of this that he did not refuse.

In fact, it is really difficult for such a beautiful sister to express her rejection.

It is destined to meet thousands of miles away, but it is not destined to meet people on the opposite side.

Goodbye!
Chen Mo went back to his room, washed up and went to sleep.

The house is in the old town of Las Vegas. It is an old residential house. The outside is traces of the years. The inside has been renovated, and the living experience is acceptable. There are air conditioners, TVs, refrigerators, washing machines, etc.

Speaking of the facade of the house, the facades of ordinary domestic houses are really not flattering. They are all made of cheap real stone paint, which looks like stone, but it is not at all.

The facade of this rented residential house in Las Vegas is made of real stone, which has been washed by wind and rain and exposed to the sun, leaving behind a heavy sense of history.

Unlike real stone paint, it will fall off after a year or two of wind and sun, leaving a sense of dilapidation.

After all, he had just played an exciting game with the sassy beauty, and Chen Mo was not sleepy, so he opened the system mall.

This is a habit he has developed recently, and he likes to check the items in the system mall.Although I can't afford it for the time being, it's okay to have a look, right?

It's like sneakers that you can't afford, why don't you let them look at them?Maybe one day when the time comes and you will make a fortune, you will be able to afford it!

After watching it for a while, Chen Mo wisely closed the system store page, because he really couldn't afford it...
The next day.

Chen Mo gets up early, he has no habit of sleeping in late.

The time to kill Kit Gavin is tonight, and you can relax a bit during the day.

After washing up, he went out to play like a tourist, without bringing the Eight Great War Gods of the God Killing League.

The Eight Great War Gods strongly demanded to be protected by his side, but he sternly refused: "You guys still protect me? Take care of yourself!"

The Eight War Gods blushed with shame, and stopped talking about protecting Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo was afraid that they would lose face too much: "How about this, Qinglong God of War will follow me and be my bodyguard behind. My identity is the young master of a certain family in Huaxia, and Qinglong God of War is my bodyguard. Let's go!"

In this way, the two left the house.

Las Vegas is a city that never sleeps, but not everyone works in the night market, and a large number of people are engaged in normal occupations.

Nine to five in the morning.

On the streets of the old city, there are already an endless stream of people, including indigenous people and tourists.

Chen Mo found a restaurant on the street, and it seemed crowded.

Chen Mo's trip is for killing people, not for sightseeing, and he didn't do homework on catering and food. He doesn't know which is a must-eat restaurant, so he can only choose restaurants based on domestic experience.

There are as many people as possible!

Everyone votes with their feet, which is more valuable than any rating or recommendation.

The two walked in one after the other, Chen Mo ordered and Liu Qingshan paid.

Holding the food, the two found a seat by the window, sat there, and quietly enjoyed the quiet morning in Las Vegas.

What happened tonight will surely shock the whole city of Las Vegas, and even the whole world!
"Extra! Extra! The Las Vegas arms dealer, Jack, and his gang were all killed. They were all killed, and they were suspected of being hacked!" At this time, a chicken roll newsboy with national skin color ran in from the outside, peddling Las Vegas A small local newspaper.

The country of chicken rolls borders the country of the United States, and many people smuggle into the country every year to obtain a better life.

The skin color of the little boy is a typical chicken roll country skin color, light brown.

However, the appearance of the little boy caught the attention of the boss: "Get out! Don't affect my business here!"

Chicken taco country seems to be unpopular with Americans.

Ps: Mutual fans, anyone who pays attention to the author's cutie, the author will pay attention~