Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Zhao Chuanxin's arms were far less thick than this man's.

But his hand was like steel, firmly grasping the American soldier's arm.

An ordinary person would probably ask Zhao Chuanxin to let go.

But the American devils are here to carry out assassinations. Do they require the target not to resist?

Zhao Chuanxin waved and the silk scarf floated back.

Then, panting heavily, but still trying to act charming, he stretched out the spoon.

She handed the spoon over: "Here, now I have a spoon."

Her eyes were wandering, and she snuggled up tenderly.

However, even though she was doing the whole show, she still said one more thing: "My name is Naoko Yuxiang, what's your name?"

It was worse than the reaction of ordinary people after being injured.

So, she took a deep breath, put the spoon in her mouth, and licked it with her tongue.

Spring point is not only used in knots outside the customs, but can be found all over the world. Just like in the arena of Hong Kong Island, there are also code words such as 489438.

"No pistol?"

Sure enough, not long after, two more figures appeared in the distance.

Japanese woman: "..."

He savored it carefully, his face full of intoxication: "Well, it's very good, Naoko Yuka, your mouth is sweet."

The Japanese woman was dragged so hard that she barely managed to fall.

Naoko Yuka wanted to curse.

The man surnamed Wang took the money and turned to leave.

The man used too much force and slammed into the guardrail, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

And the Americans are even worse spies. You came to assassinate me with a dagger?

Being stabbed, the fear of death, and the possibility of facing a more brutal forced confession, caused this man to collapse.

The woman seemed a little confused: "Wang Jun, please speak more frankly."

"..."

Immediate panic.

Those are my compatriots!

On the way to the restaurant, he recalled the words of the half-baked spy.

With a spoon... Kuai?

"you……"

Naoko Yuka thought that maybe this person was a lustful ghost.

Are you so anxious?

Who is that!

But I saw Zhao Chuanxin casually hanging his clothes on the clothes hanger, and then said, "What are you waiting for? Serve the wine, are you waiting for the food?"

There was something wrong in his heart, and he couldn't say anything.

A Springfield rifle is a Springfield rifle.

He said angrily: "Naoko Yuka, how do you do things? Why do you take so many medicines?"

Zhao Chuanxin does not like Western food, but he lives in the Western restaurant because the environment is the best and there is a bathroom.

Zhao Chuanxin was sitting on the edge of the bed, supporting himself with his hands and swinging his legs leisurely.

Zhao Chuanxin played with this exquisitely crafted dagger and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

Seeing her panting, her contact person wondered: "What's wrong? Did he drink it? Why are you sweating so much? No way, this man was busy with you before he died?"

While pouring the wine, Zhao Chuanxin raised and lowered his hands.

These words made Naoko Yuxiang's hair stand on end.

How much?

"Don't be afraid, you won't be dead for a while. Tell me, who sent you here?"

Naoko Yuka ran out quickly.

The woman stumbled and said, "Wang Jun, I only use your medicine and I will give you money."

The information she received said that Zhao Chuanxin should like plump women. Because at Midun's banquet, all the people Zhao Chuanxin greeted were plump ones.

He shook it and said, "Naoko Yuka, have you noticed that this wine is so thick?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and stabbed it.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out to support him as usual.

The contact person's head is buzzing.

This is a man and a woman.

Zhao Chuanxin knew what he was doing and asked, "Is there anything else I want to confess to? If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern."

Very ridiculous.

It is indeed an lsp.

Well, one more bite. "

Compared with Lao Zhao, her skin is still too thin.

A little bit of popularity outside the customs is definitely not a wasted reputation!

When the man made no sound at all, Zhao Chuanxin looked up to the sky and sighed: "Hey, I am too compassionate and can't bear to see others suffer! From today on, I, Zhao Chuanxin, will make a great ambition - if the United States is not empty, I vow not to Become a Buddha!”

Once again, it was proved that without artillery fire, the Lugang Town Insurance Team's current combat power was unparalleled.

With two dead mice hanging on his waist, he came here to pretend to be a hunter.

"Then why don't you use a gun?"

Naoko Yuxiang thought for a while, she just took a sip, but he wanted to eat it.

The fat Japanese woman heard Zhao Chuanxin mutter at a nearby table: "I'm not going to send a good-looking one!"

He took the spoon, turned around and ran away.

Naoko Yuka swallowed her anger, picked up the wine glass, and took a spoonful.

But Zhao Chuanxin didn't care, he was just doing it on his own.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know what politeness meant since he was a child.

"Do you want me to leave?"

But Zhao Chuanxin's hands never stopped wandering, and his expression didn't seem to notice anything at all.

Without hesitation, he said: "I said, I said, I am an American. We received news that you went to Hong Kong Island. After investigation, we waited at the port, waiting for you to leave, and then we boarded the ship with you and assassinated you."

She was afraid that something might change if she was too late, so she ran very hard. The wooden deck made a thumping sound when she stepped on it, and there was a lot of movement at night.

But for the mission, she endured it!

When the Japanese woman heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I don't like to see bloody scenes. It's too scary. Just close your eyes and I'll take care of it for you."

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the dinner plate with a straight face and sat aside.

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and the silk scarf floated up, instantly wrapping around the other person's eyes.

It seems that I won’t even think about becoming a Buddha for a while.

The man said: "How old are you? Are you going to be a bit stupid tonight? Why don't you cut off your escorts?"

She lowered her voice and yelled: "Don't I think he is very strong, but am I afraid that the medicine will not work if he is missing it?"

Judging from the woman's movements, she must be adding medicine to the wine bottle.

She had to endure Zhao Chuanxin's entanglement and complained: "Don't make trouble, I'll pour the wine first."

Where is the spoon in the house?

Isn't it good at all?

At present, he still can't figure out what he can do to calm these arrogant Americans.

Patted her shoulder.

"It's okay, I understand."

The target she wanted to assassinate tonight was actually standing behind her.

That's it. He was very confused and turned back to his cabin.

Naoko Yuka lost her sight, but saw that the spoon had indeed reached Zhao Chuanxin's mouth.

Then I looked around. Because of the cover of night, no one noticed what was going on here.

The woman was stunned.

Anyone who has a pair of big hands constantly moving back and forth on their body will get very angry.

She smiled coquettishly, moved to Zhao Chuanxin, and sat on his lap.