Chapter 1531

In the conference room of the CIA, because there were too many people and Mr. Newson was present, even after finding a Chinese beauty and feeling "good" immediately, Bella certainly had no time to examine her beauty carefully.

Just remember what she looks like and know she's beautiful.

Now when the beauty reappeared, Mr. Bella found that she was so beautiful.

There are countless beauties in the world, but all the super beauties have their own characteristics.

Like Duan Xiangning's buttocks, huayeshen's chest, Helan Xiaoxin's legs, Yue Zitong's - in addition to boasting, where else can a man be fascinated by her at the first sight?

Leave her alone.

Just talking about this beauty.

The biggest beauty feature of this beauty is her lips.

So plump, red and gorgeous, just like solidified crystal, the first reaction after people see it is to take out the guy - no, this is the second reaction.

The first reaction is to use the mouth, force into the mouth, desperately suck.

A super beauty must have a place where other women can't catch up.

When Bella saw her lips up close, her first reaction was to open her mouth.

He was so scared that he could have this reaction after seeing her, which indirectly proved how attractive the beauty was.

Just as he looked at the beautiful woman's lips and asked why she was here, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Well, how could Mr. Bella's heart ache?

It's like being stabbed with a knife.

He was very strange and surprised, so he slowly looked down and saw a handle.

This handle is specially made.

The meaning of special is not to say that the handle is made of black iron, but its shape.

This bayonet, which should be very sharp, has a wide mouthpiece. When the bayonet goes into Mr. Bella's body, the blood splashed out will be blocked by the mouthpiece, and will bounce back and splash on him.

The beauty holding the knife will not be splashed on her body.

The handle of this knife is not only specially made, but also the blood groove on the body should be different from ordinary knives.

Otherwise, Mr. Pella would never have believed that the spatter of blood would have been so fast.

As if in the moment when he looked down and saw the handle of the knife, the blood in his body had already spattered out more than half.

Took his strength.

It is extremely difficult for him to lift his pistol as easily as he did just now.

"Does it hurt, Mr. Bella?"

The beautiful woman's slender eyes, when bent up, look like the moon in the cold winter night, and more like the lover's little three. Her boneless hands caress Mr. Bella's chest: "but don't worry, it won't hurt soon, and it will be very comfortable. It feels like flying in the sky. Oh, by the way, do you really want to know who Shen Mingxi is pretending to be? I'll tell you. It's compensation for accidentally stabbing you. "

Mr. Pella's pistol has landed.

It's too heavy.

Only by caressing the wound, can he lift his hand and stop the bleeding.

Obviously, he did it in vain.

Mr. Bella's mouth moved violently, and finally he looked at the beauty again.

The beautiful girl's lips are as red as crystal.

Soft words, just like dancing happily, float out from the sexy red lips: "his real name is Shen. But it's not the Shen family in Seoul, South Korea, but the Shen family in China. His name is Shen Kang. Shen of the Shen family in Beijing, fight, fight, fight, fight. "

"What about you? What's your name? I'm talking about the real name, not the name you used when you were posing as a reporter. "

As Mr. Bella slowly closed his eyes and felt his body begin to float, he heard himself asking these questions.

And red lipped beauty also soft ground answered: "me? I'm Shen, of course. Originally, this is what the Shen family should do. My name is Shen Qingwu. Shen of the Shen family in Jinghua, light dance, flying light dance, Shen light dance. "

Shen Qingwu said with a smile, watching Mr. Bella slowly kneel down at her feet, his hands covering his chest, his head getting lower and lower.

When Mr. Bella's forehead was about to touch the ground, Shen Qingwu, who was still smiling, suddenly raised his feet!

She's wearing red stilettos.

The high heel was seven inches long, not much thicker than the awl.

With a bang, Shen Qingwu kicked Mr. Bella's left brain door with his right foot.

With a dull pop, there was a crisp click.

Poof, of course, was the sound of the stiletto heel being lightly danced with a strong kick and stabbing into Mr. Bella's head like an awl.

When you click, the heel is broken.

"The quality of these shoes is terrible."When the red and white brains flow out of Mr. Bella's head, Shen Qingwu frowns slightly for the poor quality of the shoes.

Then she raised her right hand and snapped her fingers.

Then, Shen Kang, who came by, saw two people running quickly from the green belt from a distance.

Everyone was holding a big paper bag.

After the two men came, Shen Kang found that they were two men.

He is a European and American tramp with strong body, ragged clothes, hair like a chicken coop and stubble beard.

"Your clothes, boss."

The tramp's left hand held the paper bag in a hurry, but he looked down and looked up.

"Well. Tom, you said that this dead person is Bella, who nearly broke your leg last year? "

Shen Qingwu made a noise, but instead of taking the paper bag, he untied the button of his shirt.

She is still wearing a reporter's suit, which is a white shirt, a black buttock skirt and thin high-heeled shoes.

"Yes, that's him!"

Tom's tramp, with a big stare at Bella, gritted his teeth: "in those days, if it wasn't for his advice, how could I have been separated from my wife and son, wandered in the street, asked for justice from him, but almost broken by him? Boss, thank you for your revenge. "

When Tom said later, he saw a white shirt, with a small black hood, falling on the ground like a cloud.

Watt?

What's the situation?

Not only Tom, who looked down at the body, was stunned, but Shen Kang, who was stunned, turned around quickly and grinned bitterly: "sister-in-law, this is under the heaven and earth. Nearby, there are still many traffic. What's more, I don't know what to say. Well, you are still guarding me and your two men. In this way, there is no sign of off, wrong, is changing clothes, it seems that some irrational ah

Shen Qingwu, who is changing clothes in the street, is slowly raising his right foot and withdrawing his black short skirt with a purple inner.

It's thumping.

She heard someone swallowing.

She didn't have to look, and she knew that the sound of swallowing was from Tom and Tom, who peeped at her from the corner of her eye.

But she didn't care.

As the boss of others, it's necessary to give them some welfare occasionally.

Smart boss, all know how to do, in order to let the younger brothers see some unrealistic hope, and then march into the dream like balloon, willing to go through fire and water for her.

What's more, when I'm looked at by my younger brother, it's not because I'm taken by him. What's more, I won't lose a piece of meat and so on?

What's more, Shen Qingwu, a peerless creature, has such a perfect body, but he hides it in his clothes all day long and is not appreciated by men - alas, this is absolutely the biggest waste of resources.

Not only do they not lose anything, but they can also gain men's saliva, warm to crazy eyes, and give them a dream balloon that is willing to go through fire and water for her. It's really good. Shen Qingwu is such a realistic person. Why not?

It is Shen Qingwu who does not know how to make use of his own advantages to seek the best interests.

Just as she was particularly unhappy with Shen Kang's tactful "accusation" of her, when Xiumei frowned again, her right hand swung, and the purple lace Xiaonei, like clouds, flew on Tom's face, with her sweet body breath.

"Xiao Kang, I find that you and the rest of the family are very hypocritical. I'm changing on the street. What's wrong? It's called being aboveboard. It's no better than those hypocritical women who want to be fascinated by men all over the world when they are dressed up to be gorgeous and sexy and walk on the street, but denounce others as hooligans when they are insulted by men

After listening to Shen Qingwu's words, even though she knows that her sister-in-law may be the most free and easy woman in the world, she has no choice but to stare at Shen Kang with her back to her.

"So, I will never be the kind of hypocritical woman who wants to set up a zhencao memorial archway though she is a bitch."

Shen Qingwu said and took out his clothes from the paper bag Tom was holding in both hands.

The paper bag in Tom's hands is silver and patterned - just look at the paper bag, you can determine its price, at least more than $30.

It is estimated that many people will think it a waste to use such expensive paper bags and clothes if they are not worth thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars.

What is the value of the clothes a tramp wears?

Don't mention value. Even if you throw it in the dustbin, you won't be seen more than beggars.

But the clothes Shen Qingwu took out of the expensive paper bag were only worn by a tramp.

Not only ragged, but also covered with grease and dirt.

He peeped at Shen Qingwu's dressed Tom from the corner of his eye. He really wanted to kill the black sheep with a brick.

Shen Qingwu's loser is her own.Shouldn't such a delicate body be woven from clouds?

It seems that only the colorful clothes woven by clouds can match Shen Qingwu's delicate body.

But this black sheep, but put on a look even worse than Tom's beggar clothes.

Not only that, but she also put on her hair, spat on her hands, wiped on the dusty guardrail of the sidewalk, and put it on her face again.

I really want to kill you with a brick!

When Tom's eyes were dancing, he saw Shen Qingwu do a chest expansion action, highlighting her proud breast. He raised his chin and sighed with satisfaction: "Oh, it's still comfortable to wear this dress. Tom, you go first, and I'll talk to my little nephew. "

After hearing her voice, Tom, who only wanted to find a place for bricks, was frightened. He immediately woke up from his anger and realized that the boss was really terrible.

Mr. Pella's body, it's not completely cooled.

If Tom is found dissatisfied with her by his boss, I can't imagine the consequences.

Tom walked out a long way, then raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and asked softly, "FRAs, what's the name of our boss's gang?"

"Beggars' sect."

Fraser's memory is still very good: "beggars' sect, in English, means home of vagrants."