My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1561 Do you want to destroy the world?
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1561 is going to destroy the world?
"Master Zheng is in the 303 lounge."
The front desk girl immediately replied, "He chose two technicians, and he is receiving the services of the technicians at this time."
"How long has it been?"
Saint Envoy doesn't want wait for too long, it's a long night. Too much preparation time for China, maybe they will strengthen the defensive strength, but it is not conducive to the plan. It's better to take advantage of the present and go straight out and get rid of that China woman!
"Over an hour."
"That's about time."
Saint Envoy nodded, girl at the front desk understood his thoughts, directed a waiter, and moved a switch on the bookcase next to it. The bookcase immediately turned to reveal the passage behind. Saint Envoy walked in, found Room 303, and listened for a while at the door, where the sound of a fierce physical body collision was wearing.
As a martial artist, although Master Zheng is in his fifties, his physical strength is first-rate. He played One Dragon and Shuangfeng, and yelled at the two technicians.
This makes Master Zheng very excited. I did not expect these mainland women to do quite well, better than he thought!
For more than an hour, he didn't have much fun, and he was going to change the pattern again for another round.
Seriously, the service here made him very satisfied, and he didn't want to go back to the other side. However, Master Zheng is also very strange. The government clearly said that China is poor like a dog, but arrived looks a bit wealthy. However, Saint Envoy explained that after all, it is such a big country, there are always some more developed places, just like the previous lease. I heard that many places of this generation are the industries of American Empire investors. Haha, sure enough, American Empire is the richest. If they do n’t invest, let alone tea eggs, I ’m afraid Chinese ca n’t even eat Doufu (tofu).
It's really a poor country, this kind of country is also a good girl. Based on this national power, do you want to conquer the great and wealthy Gulf nation? It's just brazen!
This anger, let's vent these two female technicians first!
Master Zheng is preparing to do it again, but there is a nasty voice outside the door.
"Master Zheng? Did you finish it?"
As soon as Master Zheng heard this voice, the vigor of the dragon and tiger was gone. The interest is gone, how to play this?
"Let's go down!"
Master Zheng waved his hand and let the two technicians go down. He put on a pair of pants himself, sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, and let Saint Envoy in.
Saint Envoy walked in and saw the Master Zheng that swallowed up and froze, and could not help but frown lightly.
"Master Zheng, lung function is very important for martial artists ... smoking, isn't it good?"
"What is the impact of not smoking, and few people have beaten me."
Master Zheng's face doesn't matter, "I remember next time, try to be in the daytime when looking for me."
"This time is temporary, I hope you can go out of Master Zheng."
A total of three martial artists came, and the other two were still outside, doing some other things. Only Master Zheng was in the bath. Otherwise, Saint Envoy will not come directly to find him. Unexpectedly, the main Saint Envoy, the three assassins he sent out failed!
"When, what is it?"
"The three assassins we sent out are all dead."
Saint Envoy said.
"Three wastes! Even Chinese can not beat, really shame our Gulf State!"
"Who said no, Mr. Zhao knows this, it is angry | vitality, so I can only invite you to go out."
"How about the two of them? They both have a meal? Do I have to bother me when I am busy?"
Master Zheng's eyes were glared, although the other party was Saint Envoy, but in Lotus Cult, strength is respected! All three of them Hall-master are the strength of Generation's Grandmaster, and this one is only Reaching Peak. Even if the title is high, it can only come over and coax three Hall-master.
"They all went to work for the church, so they are not nearby for the time being. And I think that among the three Hall-masters, the strongest is Master Zheng. You are here, and you will definitely get it."
"That's right."
Master Zheng spit out a smoke ring conceitedly, "But I'm tired today, and I will talk about the task tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"How does this work, now is the best time to dispatch!"
Saint Envoy hurriedly said, "It will be too late! Master Zheng, please cooperate!"
"It's your job to post the task, that's right."
Master Zheng is sitting on the head of the bed, tilting Erlang ’s legs, "But if you ca n’t do it, when you do it, it ’s my business. If you ’re not satisfied, go by yourself."
"..."
Saint Envoy crushed two silver teeth, and this Master Zheng is just arrogant! brainless!
If no one is available now, the ghost will find him!
In Lotus Cult, some of these warriors are absolutely loyal to the church, but the other are proud of themselves. They think they are superior to martial force.
"Master Zheng ..."
What else Saint Envoy wants to say, but Master Zheng waved his hand.
"I have decided, I will say more! A few China little hair thieves, I can calm down just by take action, why not be afraid."
Speaking, he smothered his cigarettes, "I'm tired and going to sleep."
"Master Zheng ..."
"No delivery."
"..."
Saint Envoy had no choice but to turn around and leave. He kept scolding in his heart, but he dared not say anything. When he walked to the door, Master Zheng shouted suddenly.
"Oh, you will call a technician to come in again later, I am not used to sleeping alone."
"Got it."
Not used, not used to you paralysis!
Saint Envoy shouted at the sky, how could this moron kill him by AIDS!
Since he is unwilling to go out, Saint Envoy really has no one to use. While cursing Master Zheng and Saint Envoy while walking back, they had to re-plan how to assassinate Liang Ru. In the future, the security of several days and Liang Ru will definitely be more rigorous.
Great opportunity, so wasted! Go back and tell Saint Buddha that this Master Zheng is black!
The church is too big, there are many people, and the quality is uneven. There are indeed many good expert, but there are also Master Zheng tumors.
The imperial capital surged here, and at this time, it was in a RV in American Empire Hawaii. No. 9 sat inside, with several bodies lying beside him.
After killing Li Fan, No. 9 felt extremely empty. He lost his goal in life, and he wandered around, not knowing what to do.
He accidentally saw this RV and walked in and decided to stay here for several days temporarily. But the Master of the RV didn't know what to do, and he only cared about what kind of party he had with a group of his friends.
"Bang!"
No. 9 opens the refrigerator, uses finger to open the cap of a bottle of champagne, learns what it looks like on TV, and pours it in a glass middle-grade to taste.
"Too lonely."
No. 9 shakes the wine glass, "This world is too boring, it is better to destroy it."