President,Let's public!

Chapter 1173

"What are you doing dressed like him for?" The eight faced Buddha asked the middle-aged beautiful woman coldly.

"The king comes to heaven and controls [beheading operation], which almost killed you. Have you ever thought of revenge?" Qin Shuimei picked her eyebrows with a cold tone.

Nanmu Chen did not speak. He walked to the open window, looked at the black ridge outside the window, snorted coldly, touched out the smoke to ignite, and exhaled a smoke ring.

"You've come all the way to Victoria Harbour, and you're not only here to see your daughter."

Nanmuchen smiles meaningfully and looks at Qin Shuimei dressed up by the master of Shituo Lin and says, "why? Have you got in touch with the Lord siduolin

It is obvious that Qin Shuimei, who is the first-class, has already taken refuge in the Lord siduolin.

"My son is dead! The Yan family is destroyed! After the xiangjiaoshuizhai battle, longxia Turks and I took the opportunity to launch a mutiny, but they were annihilated by the Qin and Jin Dynasties

"I'm Qin Shuimei. Now I'm besieged on all sides. You've been beaten by junlintian as a street mouse. If it wasn't for [Shituo Lin Lord] to change his mind and exchange Kunta for a leopard to distract Qin Jin's attention and send you a message, you'd have been killed by King Lin Tian Long ago!"

"Now, we are all cooperating with [Lord siddharma], don't you want to revenge back? It means when the next time Jun Lintian will launch an assassination on you

A series of beads and cannons directly hurt nanmuchen's heart. What kind of role can the eight faced buddha make Jun Lintian ride on his head and urinate again and again?

"Hooray! ——”South evening Chen smoked a cigarette, put out the cigarette end on the wall, calmly asked Qin Shuimei.

"What do you want now?"

"I have a plan." With a smile, Qin Shuimei stepped forward and lowered her voice toward the eight faced Buddha. "In a few days, it will be the Golden Globes award ceremony in North America. At that time, Buddha, we can make a big one."

"What? Do you still want to assassinate Mu Ning Fu The eight faced Buddha sneered, and his tone was full of teasing, "just your little Valet, I'm afraid you can't break the first encirclement of the CIA, and you'll be killed."

Qin Shuimei smiles and flies up her crescent eyebrows. She laughs and says, "my skill, octahedral Buddha, you haven't seen it yet..."

"so tell me about your plan?"

"Listen..."

a plot has begun...

tonight, it is doomed to be calm.

At 4 a.m. -

in Weigang City, bamianfo and Qin Shuimei conspire in a construction building.

In Tianchang City, junlintian stands in front of the French window all night, looking back at the sleeping mu Ningfu, with a mobile phone in his hand, on which is the resignation email of Nanmu Xiaoxiao.

In the South China Sea, nanmu owl and min Zhuang'er lie in a disordered bed. After their love, they embrace their indifferent wife from behind.

On the plane flying to Nanyun state, Jun Xiaoyan looks at the darkness outside the cabin. He habitually puts his hand between his chin and thin lips. His eyes are deep and complex. Min Huixian calls him countless times, and the man doesn't answer any of them.

Nanyunzhou, dormitory, injured shangguangkun tower, nestled in the arms of Junlin love, had a high fever, called for parents in the dream.

In Laos, Qin Jin, with Zhaxi and a group of officers, finished the briefing on the failure of the beheading operation, and boarded a jeep alone, crossed the border line and drove to Nansan City, Nanyun Prefecture.