"Just a few small flirts. How can you become a freak murderer in your mouth? Is that all you can do?"

In the luxurious villa on the beach, Marshall still wore a nightgown and looked at a man in camouflage in front of him mockingly: "you should know that such psychological quality is not what I want."

"I see what you mean, sir." The middle-aged man slightly lowered his head. On his shoulder, he had a military rank of two bars and three stars!

Colonel!

At this time, the gunshot sounded, which seemed to be very close to here.

"Use the fastest speed to solve them." Marshall looked at his watch. "Because I'm going to bed early today, I can't be bothered."

Hearing this, the Colonel immediately retreated respectfully.

"Sir, it may be Apollo's men." Lina came out of the inner room. She was wearing a nightgown and her hair was wet. It was obvious that she had just taken a bath.

Lina's face was slightly red, and there was a touch of satisfaction and laziness in her eyes.

Although this situation can only happen once in her body for a long time, one time is enough for aftertaste for a long time.

Mr. is Mr. and will always be her object of worship.

Walking behind Marshall, Lina reached out and rubbed her shoulder. "Sir, what time do you want to go to bed tonight?"

This sentence is really full of ambiguity.

Lina knew that Mr. de France had no other women except her.

Therefore, this is a unique advantage.

"When the gunfire stops, then go to bed." Marshall patted Lina on the waist. "Sit down and talk to me."

A strong shock immediately appeared on Lina's expression, and then the shock turned into satisfaction!

Being able to toss clouds and rain in bed with your husband doesn't mean you can be on an equal footing with him!

Lina sat down a little nervous, her body tight, far less open than before in the bedroom.

"If you were sitting in my position, what would you do next?" Marshall asked.

Lina knows that this is the boss' test for herself. Whether she can go further, she must find a reasonable answer to satisfy her husband.

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When he was locked by the searchlight, Zhou Xianwei's bodies had suddenly tightened up!

This is too deadly. How can we expose the trace?

"Hide quickly!" Zhou Xianwei shouted loudly.

As he spoke, he pressed Sylvia's head down!

The next second, the sound of machine guns has already sounded! A row of bullets hit exactly where they had come before!

If Zhou Xianwei hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid Sylvia would have been shot in the head by this time!

Sylvia had no time to be frightened, and she had been dragged away from the top of the mountain by Zhou Xianwei!

In the face of the attack fire from the enemy's nest, the four people in this line have no intention of hard resistance at all. They know that their combined number is not enough to fill their teeth in the face! Can only run!

"Shit, it's a pity that we don't have mortars on hand! Otherwise, we must kill him!" Zhou Xianwei still seemed very unwilling.

They kept running in the bushes. Although the bullets had not caught up, no one dared to take it lightly. The enemy must have launched a large-scale search!

"Don't think about this. It's still a matter of time before we can run out! Pervert!" Vatorent is a little pissed off. He just wanted to make a fortune in first class. How come it's his turn to be on the verge of killing him?

Sylvia said to Zhou Xianwei with a complicated expression, "thank you for saving me just now."

Now she was relieved, and Sylvia finally thought of how dangerous it was just now.

The bullet broke the stone, and the debris splashed hit her head, making her scalp bleed.

"For the sake of your white skin, you're welcome between us." Zhou Xianwei smiled indifferently, making Sylvia look black.

What and where is this? Do you still need to talk at this time?

Sylvia suddenly felt that the guys in the temple of the sun might all have this virtue. According to previous data, it seems that Apollo, the God of the sun, often does this. The upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is crooked, hum.

However, although Zhou Xianwei said so, Sylvia didn't have much resentment in her heart. Instead, she felt that the relationship between herself and this Chinese man seemed to be a step closer.

It was a critical moment, and Sylvia didn't want to think too much. The enemy's pursuers had come up, and the gunfire had been constantly sounded.

However, when will this stumbling run end? Besides Zhou Xianwei's superior strength, Mata and others can only barely make do with their fighting power. If they fight hard with the enemy, the odds of victory are very small.

After running violently for about a kilometer, Sylvia was the first to lose her support.

She gasped violently, and her towering chest heaved up and down: "I can't do it, I have to take a rest."

"Thank you for being a senior agent before." Zhou Xianwei said contemptuously, "are your American agents so weak?"

While talking, Zhou Xianwei directly fired several shots in a row with an assault rifle.

As a result, several figures fell from the trees in front and fell heavily into the bushes.

Sylvia instinctively uttered a cry of surprise! Because before Zhou Xianwei shot, she was not aware of the enemy ambush in front of her! If this Chinese man hadn't been the first to notice, they would have stumbled over like this and would have been beaten into a sieve!

"It's close." Sylvia and Mata and others are palpitating.

"This is not the way." Valente was soaked with sweat. On weekdays, he looked like a polite high-end thief. When did he exercise so violently?

"This is also a helpless way." Zhou Xianwei said, "we can't ask for reinforcements now. Only by escaping to the road and grabbing a car can we get rid of these people!"

"In that case, spell it!" Mata roared, but he picked up his assault rifle and took the initiative to stand in front.

In the next half hour, they were facing real danger to their lives. Bullets flew everywhere and gunfire was loud. If Zhou Xianwei was not smart enough to predict the route in advance, and they were lucky, otherwise, the magic four would really die here.

Zhou Xianwei leaned against a big stone, gasped and said, "don't move, don't move, let me be a king with a group of bronze, really don't move!"

"What do you mean?" It's obvious that vatorent hasn't played that game that has been popular all over China recently. He's still a little confused.

"It's simple." Marta patted Valente on the shoulder, "this is scolding you for being brain crippled."

Sylvia didn't laugh. She pointed to a steep slope of about 70 or 80 degrees in front of her: "now, we have to go down here, and there is no other way."

"Take a minute off and go down." Zhou Xianwei was also disheartened, and kept fighting, so that his clothes could not see the original color.

However, now, they have no other way to go.

"As long as we cross this slope, we won't be far from the highway." Zhou Xianwei gritted his teeth. "Go down, be careful when you go down."

In fact, a steep slope of 70 or 80 degrees is not much different from a vertical slope of 90 degrees. If one is not careful, he may directly fall to death!

However, at this time, another pursuer appeared from the rear!

"Don't let them run!" The gunshot has already sounded!

However, the probability of their bullets hitting the target is also very low across so many bushes.

Zhou Xianwei turned around and fired a few shots. It seemed that no one had been hit. He simply threw the gun and said, "protect your head and jump!"

With that, he jumped down first, his back tightly against the steep slope, and fell rapidly all the way!

In the process of sliding, his back was rubbing violently with the ground, and Zhou Xianwei felt that his back was almost burning!

Plus there will be many stones on the road, Zhou Xianwei felt that he was almost killed!

He is still good. As for Mata, Silvia and vatorente, they simply can't hold their posture like Zhou Xianwei. They can't stick to the steep slope at all. After sliding for a while, they rolled all the way down!

These four people almost reached the bottom at the same time!

Zhou Xianwei is still good. He always protects his head, and his body hurts everywhere when he is touched. However, he can still keep his head awake.

As for the remaining few people, they have completely whirled around and rolled down from the top. Their bodies didn't know how many times they turned, and their heads were hit several times. Now everyone is lucky to see stars and didn't lose their lives!

"I said, how are you?" Zhou Xianwei asked.

He turned his face and looked at it. This time, he was desperate to let them get rid of the pursuers temporarily, but the price was also very high.

Sylvia's hair was messy. She sat up with difficulty, and her eyebrows were tightly frowned: "I... my ankle hurts!"

Zhou Xianwei looked over and found that Sylvia's ankle had swollen. It was obvious that she sprained seriously when she jumped down.

"You've been injured for two months." Zhou Xianwei walked over, touched the other party's ankle without avoiding suspicion, and then shook his head, "the house leaks, but it rains at night, so it seems that there must be heroes to stand up, and only I can shoulder this heavy responsibility."

After that, he directly recited Sylvia without any help: "let's go."

As for Mata and vatorent, although they fell dizzy, they didn't suffer any serious injuries to their hands and feet, and they had no problem walking.

Being so carried by Zhou Xianwei, Sylvia's mood was a little complicated. She hesitated for a moment and said in Zhou Xianwei's ear, "this time, thank you."

Thank you for not giving up on me.

From this point of view, Sylvia is really shocked, because there will never be such a situation of taking care of her comrades in arms in their organization. After all, Sylvia's ankle has seriously affected her action. To put it harshly, it's no different from a burden. Taking her can only be a drag!

However, this week Xianwei even carried himself without hesitation. Didn't he know that doing so would put him in danger?