Chapter 669

I went around to the back of the building, shook the vines in my hand and threw them out. The branches were stuck on the railing on the third floor. I climbed up like a monkey.

It took me less than a minute to climb from the ground to the third floor. I leaned along the corridor and searched ahead. This is a layout of four rooms and two halls. I opened the bathroom window and climbed in from here.

I had just jumped to the floor of the bathroom when I heard a familiar gasp and Simmons creaking.

Damn it.

This burst of voice is big and small, mm-hmm, the rhythm is fast and slow, listen to my blood. In recent months, because of Lanxin's health, we rarely live that kind of life. Suddenly, when we encounter this kind of thing, the little brother suddenly wakes up from his deep sleep, just like fighting chicken blood.

I patted my little brother's body and muttered bitterly in my heart: "don't make trouble, brother. It's important to do business."

My little brother pushed me away decisively, as if in anger, more like in protest, it showed a ferocious expression, high morale, just because of the pants on outside, I can't see it.

My little brother and I were quietly alienated by the bitches in the room.

Damn it! Do you still have the energy to do this kind of exercise without sleeping in the middle of the night? Do you have public morality? Do you know that it will disturb others to rest or play?

Can we have fun together in the future?

I even "bah" a few times in my heart. Damn it, I'll make a quarrel with my brother. I have to give you some color to see.

I stood at the door of the bathroom and quietly opened a crack in the door. The bathroom was connected to the master bedroom. I leaned out to follow the voice and saw a man fighting with his bare upper body.

Listen to the voice up close. No, there is more than one woman. There are two delicate voices.

Grandma, one dragon and two phoenixes.

I just scolded wrong, not a pair of bitches, but three bitches.

At least, I'm an uninvited guest. I met him. It seems that it's unkind not to go up to say hello, right? Maybe as soon as they're hospitable, they've revealed everything they know to me.

I quickly out of the bathroom, quietly touch the past, sitting on a soft leather chair in the bedroom to watch.

The three of them were too involved, and maybe they were covered by the quilt. I sat on the chair for a long time, but no one got up to greet me.

Do you know how to treat people?

I turned my lips and continued to appreciate.

If it's really not good-looking, I can only vaguely see a man's back. The man is covered with tattoos and his back is covered with tattoos. As for the ghost tattoos, I didn't take a close look. What's good-looking about a smelly man's back? At this time, my eyes are focused on their struggling career.

Finally, the man's body softened, and the battle ended at random. The two women hid in the quilt, revealing only half of their faces. Their long hair covered half of them, and the quilt covered the other half.

I can't see what they look like, but their delicate voices should be two beauties, or would this man work so hard?

After the storm stopped, the man's soul came back and suddenly became alert. For the first time, he found a person sitting on the soft chair.

As soon as the man turned over and looked at me in surprise, I went into the room quietly. He didn't realize my existence until now.

The man opened the quilt, stretched out his right hand in the bedside table in a grope, a touch empty, the corner of my mouth up, shaking the hand bright pistol, smilingly asked: "is it looking for it?"

When the two women heard the voice of an outsider in the room, they stuck out their heads and saw that it was a stranger who wanted to scream, but they were covered by the man beside them.

He covered his mouth with one hand and looked calm and calm.

The man said coldly to the two women, "hide in the quilt, and take it as if you didn't see anything."

The two women seemed very afraid of the man, so they covered their heads with a quilt and curled up.

This man knows the rules very well and knows the current affairs very well. He knows that I control them. If someone dares to shout and yell, it may provoke me to kill people indiscriminately.

It's just like a thief. He just wanted to steal something from a family member's house. As a result, the family found out that there was a thief, and then they yelled and wanted to resist. The thief bit his teeth and killed the whole family.

The man was half sitting on the bed with his bare arms. I glanced at him. The man had a tattoo and was murderous.

I pointed a gun at the man and motioned him to put on his clothes first. I don't like chatting with a Luo Man. It's strange.

The man put on his clothes in no hurry, then got out of bed and sat on another soft leather chair. There were two soft leather chairs not far from the bed, just one for each person.

"Brother -" the man saw that my face had been smiling, but he didn't speak, so he took the lead to speak.

"Brother? What's your name, brother! Do you know me well? " I said a word, let this man face blue and red, maybe no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.The man opened his mouth, frowned and loosened. He said with a smile, "what's the matter with this friend coming to the island late at night?"

Isn't that bullshit? Can I run to this island in the middle of the night if I don't sleep at home?

I was not angry and said: "travel."

I'm afraid I'm mad. I've seen bullshit before. I've never seen such bullshit before. I've come to travel to other people's home in the middle of the night. Am I an alien? Have I come through his home?

The atmosphere is tense, or we are likely to break up, and I want to take some extreme measures against him.

This man did a good job in front of me. I'm quite satisfied with it, but I'm not happy with what happened in the back. You fell into my hands and put on a master's airs with me. If I don't kill his spirit, how can he cooperate with me and answer my questions.

The man overcast his face and wanted to say something. I suddenly raised my hand and it was a slap in the ear. We sat so close to each other and suddenly started again. The man didn't respond at all, so I slapped him in the face with a loud and crisp slap.

"You The man was furious. He stood up and glared at me, but the next moment he was honest, because there was a cold pistol pointing at his head.

I don't believe he's not afraid to die.

"Sit down." I ordered coldly.

The man thought for a while and sat down slowly with a somewhat unconvinced look.

I cold face sneer way: "want to play horizontal with me, you also don't sprinkle bubble urine to take care of yourself, you also deserve?"