Hunting for Beauty

The owner, Mr. Wang Lei, and his wife, Song Nibi, each held a wine glass and danced vigorously to the rhythm.

In Song Nibi's translucent suspender skirt, it can be seen that she is actually going into battle in a vacuum, with overlapping purple hickey marks on her chest, it can be seen that she has just experienced intense sexual luck.

Mike.Darris next to her harassed her from time to time, with big hands hitting her chest and touching her legs.

Blood corpses, prostitutes, drunks, and joy constitute a strange world!

"What happened?"

Voldalia asked.

"This guy, he is the lover of Mrs. Wang Lei and Mrs. Wang. When he came to Mrs. Wang today, it happened that Mr. Wang was busy with Mrs. Wang in the bedroom. He walked in without knocking on the door. There was a physical conflict, which finally alarmed Carl who was peeping. Rhodes was hit by a wine glass in their fight, so Karl Rhodes shot..."

Mike Darris looked at the corpse and shook his head.

Vodalilei clapped his hands lightly, and the music and dancing stopped immediately.

"Okay, let's deal with the corpse, and let everyone gather in the hall later, I have something to say..."

Vodaliya said indifferently, turned and left without even looking at them.

"See, Ren Xiaoyao, these people are my subordinates. They all have excellent power, but they can't control it. They can only release it by killing. For them, apart from their teammates, the lives of others It's not worth mentioning at all. That is to say, no longer regard yourself as an ordinary "human being". Perhaps, this is the fate of being a super warrior. How about you, Ren Xiaoyao, how do your subordinates face that kind of situation? What about stress?"

Vodaliya walked towards his room, talking to himself authentically.

********************************* "What, why should I stay..."

Hong Mao was obviously dissatisfied with this decision.

"Red Mao, you still have a lot of tasks to stay, the task of protecting Huang Boxu is even more important..."

Ren Xiaoyao scratched his head.

Ren Xiaoyao took Hong Mao to the secret base where Ji Yunsheng and Huang Boxu lived.

Ren Xiaoyao pushed open the peach wood door of the living room on the second floor, and what he saw was Ji Yunsheng's thin back. Hearing footsteps, he turned his head and smiled at Ren Xiaoyao.

"Is the little guy still drawing?"

Ren Xiaoyao said in a low voice.

"Yeah, painting is like her life..."

Ji Yunsheng sighed.

In the middle of the living room floor, Huang Boxu in white pajamas was kneeling on the ground, scribbling on the white paper intently.

Colorful crayons were scattered all around him, and the light wind blew up the plain white screens of the floor-to-ceiling windows, forming a moving pattern.

"What are we fighting for?"

Ji Yunsheng asked suddenly.

"what?"

Ren Xiaoyao didn't come back to his senses for a moment.

"I mean, can we really see the future in his paintings?"

Ji Yunsheng said.

"Perhaps, but I don't understand his paintings..."

With that said, Ren Xiaoyao picked up a few paintings from the ground.

He opened his mouth and said: "What is this? It seems that there are many people. What about this one? It seems to be a big pillar. This one is still a pillar, but there are many small yellow balls around it. I really don't understand it. , and this one, hey, this small building is quite clearly drawn, by the way, does this look a bit like where you live..."

Ji Yunsheng smiled wryly and shook his head. Ren Xiaoyao, who is the richest man in the world and the rank of major general in China, really doesn't look like a general.

Unwilling to let Xiaoyao dictate to a child, Ji Yunsheng turned and left. The moment he went out, he felt Huang Boxu cast his gaze on his back. He stopped and turned his head.

Those pure eyes looked at him darkly and deeply, and Ji Yunsheng felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.He seemed to have caught something, but there was a hollow echo in his heart.

After Huang Boxu glanced at him, he lowered his head to draw again.

Ji Yunsheng also turned to leave, and Ren Xiaoyao's endless comments came from his ears.In any case, this child is by no means completely unable to communicate with the outside world as we imagined... Ji Yunsheng thought silently.

As night falls, Beijing at night shows more brilliant vitality than during the day, and colorful lights surround the entire city and interweave into bright neon lights.

The air was exceptionally humid, and the colorful mist blurred the sight of pedestrians, as if everything was shaking.

It was as if in such a dark night, Beijing came alive.

"Have you found it?"

Ji Yunsheng asked Ren Xiaoyao who was beside him in meditation with his eyes closed.

Ren Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes and smiled slightly at Ji Yunsheng.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ren Xiaoyao shouted to Qin Yan's three daughters and Evans.

"Hey, General Ren, are you very bold today!"

Ji Yunsheng who came to see him off said.

Ren Xiaoyao exchanged a knowing smile with the four girls, and boarded the car one after another.

Qin Yan sat beside Ren Xiaoyao, holding his hand tightly.

Ren Yu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, started the engine, and the special red flag bulletproof car that was transferred to Ren Xiaoyao just now drove out slowly.

Chapter 879

"Report, I have received a signal from General Ren."

That beautiful female agent said to Liang Xiao who was sitting behind the desk.

Liang Xiao slowly loosened his crossed fingers, picked up the pistol on the table and put it in his waist, then said: "Notify all units, let's go!"

Following his order, more than forty military and police vehicles dedicated to night battles drove out one after another, flying towards a destination that they didn't know.

In the garrison commander's office, the secretary put down the phone, turned to the commander standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and said, "Chief, General Ren and the others have already set off..."

The commander was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Good luck, General Ren..."

In Ren Xiaoyao's car, Qiao Meng's nerves were tense and her eyes were wide open.Although I have had many actual combat experiences, no matter how I look at it, the previous few times are still child's play compared to this one.