Chapter 1222

Fox hunting killer group is a nine level killer group, and it is also the top killer group in the world killer Association. You know, there are only three ten level killer groups and six nine level killer groups in total, that is to say, fox hunting killer group can easily enter the top ten of the world killer groups.

Not long ago, at the request of an employer, the fox hunting killer group sent a female killer. When the female killer came to the sea market, she dived into the water and tried to assassinate while taking advantage of Chu Jiang's hot spring play, but she failed to do so, and was killed by Chu Jiang instead.

This time, at the request of the employer, the fox hunting killer group sent two male killers, one named Roger and the other named beco, two European and American men.

"Well, since the employer told us to wait, we'll have some fun." Becko smiled.

"It's time to perform the task. What fun can I find?" Roger, a long haired man, snorted coldly. His face was cold, and his eyes were cold, thousands of miles away.

"Roger, as long as you have a heart for fun, there will be fun everywhere. In fact, killers don't have to be cold all day, except killing." Becko laughed.

"Well, that's your point of view. You can play whatever you want. When my phone rings, whether you finish Chengdu or not, you have to start." Roger said coldly.

"Yes, chief!" Becko disapproved.

After beco finished speaking, he didn't care about Roger. Their partner has been for a long time. He knows that Roger is a little cold and doesn't like excitement. This time, he came to the bar. First, it's close to the new Pearl No. 1, and he can start at any time. Second, he was dragged in by beco.

"Tut Tut, SZ girls are actually quite good, especially those who come out for activities in the afternoon. I heard that they are more energetic and can't stand loneliness than those who come out at night." Becko glanced at the stage with a drooling expression.

Roger didn't answer. He just lowered his head and drank his red wine.

"I don't know who the employer is. He speaks to us with a metallic voice. But this employer is stupid enough. Isn't it a group driver, and is it worth paying so much?" Becko laughed as he looked for his goal.

"Those who deserve our fox hunting must be masters. Besides, our fox hunting is also worth this price." Roger looked indifferent and corrected.

"Well, it's worth what you say. Come on, let's drink. It seems that I have found a goal." Becko smiled and lifted the wine in his hand.

"Beck, Lilis told me again and again before, don't you forget? You can be a little presumptuous, but you must not be careless." Roger frowned when he saw Beck's arrogance.

Lilis!

When becko heard the name, his expression tightened unconsciously, and a trace of awe flashed in his eyes. Subconsciously, he glanced aside, and then resumed his arrogant expression.

"Roger, why can't you scare me with Lilith!" Becko glanced at Roger and walked towards a woman who drank alone.

This is a woman with exposed clothes and a landscape on her chest, with a star face.

"Miss, can we have a drink together? You are so beautiful. Are you SZ?" Becko glanced up and down at the woman. His plump body shocked him secretly. NIMA's seemed to be completely equal to European and American women.

Although becko verbally asked if he could have a drink together, he actually sat down, because he didn't feel the disgust of women at all.

"No, I'm not from SZ, but from pickle country." The woman looked at becko and said with a shy smile.

"Pickle country, haha, so is this natural or post processed?" Becko stared at the woman's chest.

"Naturally, of course." The woman smiled proudly.

"Well, I'm in a hurry. Let's get to the point right away." Becko took out two rice dollars from his wallet, one hundred.

The woman's eyes lit up, flashed a trace of greedy eyes, and then became reserved.

According to beco's famous brand clothes, she can conclude that the other party must be a winner. 200 meters is already a lot, but the next step may be more.

"Sir, I just came for a drink. Are you mistaken?" After the woman was reserved, she said faintly, but a little tremor betrayed her, and she was a little excited.

Beco didn't speak, so he simply took out two more, his eyes still staring at the woman's chest.

Four hundred meters is equivalent to more than two thousand SZ coins. It's just a big square to come to the bar and shoot.

"Sir, I'm really not a casual woman." The woman continued to be reserved, but flashed greedy eyes and betrayed her again.

Beco still didn't speak. He continued to draw out four and slapped them on the table.

It's already 800 meters on the desktop!

"I'm really not a casual woman..."

"I know, but I also know that you are not human!"

Becko took out eight more photos and took them on the table. Like a doggerel, he knew that he was a regular guest of the bar. He could understand a certain kind of women and was more familiar with various routines.

"Well, i... make an exception." The woman's eyes glowed, and she couldn't wait to reach out and grab the rice yuan on the table. There were sixteen pieces. She didn't dare to carry it any more. If she carried it again, the guest might run away.

Everything must be measured.

"Don't worry, I have a condition." Becko blocked the woman's hand.

"I know you're in a hurry. We don't have to open a room. We can do everything in the bar." Women keep throwing beautiful lights, and there is no reserve at all. It seems that, as becko said, it's not human to get up casually!

Beco's condition has not been said yet, and the woman has guessed it.

Becko laughed, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman's waist, pulled her in his arms, and then pressed her on the table in front of him.

"Ah!" The woman screamed out in surprise. Every bar she said mainly refers to the bathroom and other places in the bar, but this European and American man wants to work at this table. Is this... Too publicity?

Although the woman casually got up, she was not human, but she had some scruples, but when she thought of the sixteen hundred yuan rice yuan, she put everything aside.

After a while, the woman screamed, but was drowned by the violent music in the bar.

"Little baby, shout loudly. I'm happy to hear it. There will be rewards later!" Becko smiled, one hand on the woman's back, and the other hand swam away.

"No matter how loud it is, the bar security will hear it, and we will be thrown out." The woman turned back and smiled coquettishly. Her father's voice sounded like a father's airway.

"I'm not afraid. The security guard is coming. I'll give them one respectively." Becko smiled willfully.

"That's right, oh, ah..." the woman became more presumptuous.

At this time, Roger's phone rang, and a metal sound came from it.

"Come on, I hope you don't miss fox hunting this time."

"Hum!"

Roger snorted with dissatisfaction.