Without stopping, Fang Hao quickly walked in, and two people came to meet him. One was a tall and beautiful woman with a cool face and seemed to be unable to attract his attention, but his temperament was too cold.
And another one face fierce cuntou man, how how to shout: "boss, can want to die an."
And Fang Hao came to a bear hug. There were not many people like Fang Hao in the temple of the underworld. Ghost hand is one of them.
However, the ghost hand immediately looked at Wei Wei Li, who was close to Fang Hao, with a look of amazement. Then he was greatly admired: "boss, you are calm and the princess is no longer. How can you find an ocean horse?"
Fang Hao didn't speak yet. Originally, he only paid attention to, or even watched, Wei Wei of Wen Xiao. Li looked stunned and frowned: "what is the ocean horse?"
Fang Hao was embarrassed and ready to transfer the question. Who knows, Gu Deyang in sb's three person group said with a simple smile: "it's ocean girl, it's you."
"Oh." Of course, Wei Wei and Li don't understand some special words of Huaxia, so they don't understand the deep meaning. In fact, after Wei Wei Li came in, her whole body was tensed up, tightly sticking to Fang Hao, and her face was cold.
Because there is a killer who makes Wei Wei Li feel extremely dangerous and terrible. As Fang Hao's bodyguard, Wei Wei Li's first thought is to guard against that woman.
It seems that she felt Wei Wei Li's vigilance and even hostility. Wen Xiao raised her eyebrows and gave Fang Hao a cold look: "boss, you are really not idle when you go there. This has also seduced a foreign girl from abroad. If I am not wrong, her cold blood breath seems to be not a professional bodyguard, but a professional killer!"
"Good eye." Although he heard Wen Xiao's sarcasm, Fang Hao didn't take it seriously. In addition to his wife and his old man, Fang Hao seemed to be in front of him.
Then, Fang Hao said to Weiwei Li, "don't be nervous. She's the same as you."
Weiwei Leidun relaxed, and then looked at Wen Xiao seriously: "Hello, my name is Wei Wei Li, please give me more advice."
Wenxiao looks indifferent again, and nods lightly, indicating that she recognizes Wei Wei Li's existence. Although she doesn't want to see Fang Hao, this guy has sex everywhere, but she doesn't have the breath of Wei Wei Li, she feels a little close, because the two women are very similar.
"Where are the people?" Fang Hao looks at Wen Xiao.
"Inside." Wen Xiao pointed to a closed room.
Fang Hao did not stop, directly opened the door, walked in, and Wen Xiao stopped sb three people group outside, including Wei Wei Li.
But Wei Wei Li, the evil spirit of the body suddenly burst out, cold face, staring at Wen Xiao: "I want to protect the boss!"
In the face of such provocation, Wen Xiao was not angry at all, and said faintly, "I am here."
I'm afraid Wenwei and Wei Xiao's mother would be surprised to see her in this scene.
Wei Wei Li was very angry, but did not force to rush in, because her intuition told her that she was not the woman's opponent.
Wen Xiao closed the door and stood beside Fang Hao faintly. Like Fang Hao, he looked at a middle-aged man with soft hands and a pale face in front of him.
Although the man's face was pale, there was a sense of pride and dignity between his brows. He used to be a high-ranking guy who often gave orders. At the moment, he became a prisoner and still maintained the demeanor of a big man.
The man squatted on the ground. Fang Hao could see that his arms were abandoned. It should have been Wen Xiao's work. However, Fang haolai didn't ask for help. He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "what's your position in the organization of torture?"
"I am an emissary of the heaven of torture. If you let me go immediately, I can make you die more happily. If you are still so stubborn, then don't blame me for not reminding you. You will die miserably, because we can't all offend each other." The middle-aged man stares at Fang Hao coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he were looking at a dead man.
Fang Hao didn't get angry after listening to the hustle and bustle of the middle-aged cattle, but Fang Hao didn't understand that this guy had become a prisoner. Where could he feel superior and be so arrogant!
"Whether or not you will not die." Fang Hao grinned and showed his white teeth, which made people and animals harmless.
"Dare you! To tell you the truth, I am an emissary of xingtianji, and I have been arrested by you for several days. Now our organization must have sent someone to come, so you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise it will bring harm to your family, which is beyond my control. " The middle-aged man laughed coldly and looked at Fang Hao contemptuously.
Fang Hao laughed: "what makes you so superior? I'm not interested. I only know that those who want to make Laozi die hard usually die earlier than Laozi. If I don't have the answer that Tao wants, I'm sorry to tell you that you must die before me. How can I die later is not what you can see."The middle-aged man frowned, and then asked, "who are you?"
Fang Hao said with a smile: "the person who makes your teeth itch is Fanghao."
"It's you!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly startled, and his face became more and more pale.
He wanted to take out his own momentum to suppress his kidnappers, but after hearing Fang Hao's name, he had hardly reported any thoughts. He thought that not long ago, the Interpol sent a team of people to Zhonghai city. In order to suppress the company and power related to Fang Hao, he was killed and the emissary was also killed.
The key is that the identity of that emissary is similar to that of him. Even if people in the criminal organization think with their toes, they can guess that it was Fang haogan. Therefore, this middle-aged man has no doubt that he will die miserably.
After taking a few deep breaths, the middle-aged man just calmed down his fright in his heart and tried to calm down and say, "what do you send for me to do?"
At this time, Fang Hao lit a cigarette and slowly took two mouthfuls. Then he said, "why should torture deal with me?"
"I don't know." The middle-aged man frowned, afraid Fang Hao didn't believe it, and repeated it again: "I really don't know."
"Don't say it, Wen Xiao. Explain our Chinese torture to this elder brother. I'm afraid he can't make it clear." Fang Hao said to Wen Xiao with a smile.
"Well." Wen Xiao came up, took out a remote control, a little bit to the wall, immediately from the remote control beam, fell on the wall, immediately appeared a clear picture.
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