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Chapter 79, The Red Widow

Chapter 79, The Red Widow
Tianhai Airport is crowded with people.

As the most internationalized city in China, people of all colors wander here every day. It is completely different from the attitudes of people of color appearing in airports in other cities. It is no surprise that they appear here.

Just such an international airport, in the ordinary business class of a passenger plane, a woman who looks very unusual got off.

This woman has long red hair like a heat wave, but she has a beautiful face that only an oriental talent has. The little blush at the corner of her mouth looks extremely coquettish, perfectly showing the delicacy of the east and the fiery heat of the west.

A half-breed, a half-breed with a body that explodes, a half-breed that can make all men's little brothers go crazy.

Just such a beautiful mixed-race woman got off the business class, which made some first-class men secretly regret that such a beautiful woman is actually poor.

But if you are poor, then it is better.
A Mediterranean middle-aged man who claimed to be handsome, rich and rich, with a beer belly, went down from the first-class cabin with a proud face, and approached this mixed-race woman with a self-confident smile.

"Hello, beautiful lady, can we get to know each other?" The smile of the middle-aged Mediterranean is very hypocritical, and there is also a faint taste of swelling. Come out, I don't care if the girl recognizes me or not, anyway, I am expressing one thing from the beginning to the end.

That is, I have plenty of money!

Well, it's that direct, it's that straightforward, even the subtext is written on the face.

"I'm not interested." The mixed-race woman showed a charming smile, and at the same time uttered authentic Chinese language, which made the middle-aged man's heart pound wildly, but the words she said were full of rejection.

Rejected directly?

Facing such a beautiful woman, how could a middle-aged man who is an upstart give up so easily, and he calmly revealed the key of the Trident car on his waist again, and continued: "Don't think about it?"

After the half-race beauty saw the car keys, she suddenly fell into silence.

The middle-aged man is surprised when he sees Dao, and there is something going on in his secret way!At the same time, there was a trace of regret in my heart.

I just said that ordinary women don't know Vacheron Constantin, Nima directly revealing the car keys is the right way!Do you think there will be a show without revealing the key?

"What's your name?" The middle-aged man chased after the victory and asked the mixed-race woman's name straight to the point.

The mixed-race woman smiled, her red lips parted slightly.

"My name is the Red Widow."

On the road, a Maserati was running at an extremely fast speed, and didn't care about speeding or traffic lights. It accelerated crazily when stepping on the accelerator, as if suffering from intermittent psychosis.

The passing vehicles also gave way to him one after another, with an attitude that I can't offend you and can afford to hide, and they all said to let the uncle go first.

I don't know if it's the old driver here who has good driving skills or the people who eat melons are keeping a respectful distance from this uncle, and there is no car accident along the way.

Hmm. It's just that countless photos were taken by the camera, and I'm sure I'll face a huge fine and at least three-digit demerit points.

Sad car owner.

That's right, the real owner of the car was naked at this time, and all the clothes on his body except his underwear disappeared, replaced by a knot made of rope.

And this knot is the tortoise shell tie that only real old drivers know how to use!

What a hot-eyed picture this is!A balding middle-aged man, staring at his big belly was tied with a tortoise shell, and his mouth was stuffed with a makeshift mouth ball made of smelly socks.

Spicy is just one word
"Don't worry, I'll return the car to you when I'm done using it, and find a good place to hang it up for you by the way." The mixed-race woman, that is, the red widow, drove the car with one hand, teasing this local tyrant like an old driver. year.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man felt like dying.

hang up. hang up.
If you really want to be hung up like this, you might as well die!
"But this employer is really serious. They let me do things without providing me with a car or a connector. They don't have any professionalism. It's really a decline in the world." The red widow complained with emotion.

The world is going down?Is the world going down like you?
Now the middle-aged man's heart is called a regret. If he hadn't suddenly become lustful, how could he have fallen into this miserable state.

It's just that there is no medicine for regret in the world. All he can do now is to accept it silently, and secretly decide in his heart that when he is released, he must use his relationship to arrest this person named Red Widow and develop ten thousand postures.

But the Red Widow didn't know that the middle-aged man was using the Ah Q victory method to YY her. At this time, she was driving the car with one hand and playing with the mobile phone with the other, in order to understand the goal of this mission. .

"High-strength composite materials and linear sound wave transmitters are a bit interesting." The red widow stared at the screen and smiled slightly, and then complained in a strange tone: "I don't know if this linear sound wave transmitter will work when it is in use." There are lines like [pause here]?"

At this moment, the Red Widow's heart felt relaxed, and she also had a playful attitude towards this task.

It wasn't that she didn't care about this action, but that it was too simple for her.

A second-tier small company, a second-tier small company that has been rapidly promoted by virtue of interesting technology, is probably a third-tier small company in foreign countries, and even the security guards are small companies at the level of retired old men.

Such a company still needs her, a first-line female spy, to infiltrate?

Although she felt that it was a bit of a sledgehammer to kill chickens, after all, people paid a lot of money, and it was a simple task that was easy to get. Wouldn't it be nice if someone gave you money?
With such a mentality, the Red Widow first drove a Maserati to sweep the snack street in Tianhai City, and bought a lot of clothes and shoes by the way. The shopaholic and the way of spending money like water made the teller at the counter and the women around They all looked sideways at him and cast jealous eyes.

It's just that after buying these clothes and shoes, she didn't use any of them. Instead, she threw them into the trunk with a smile, and said to the middle-aged man with a serious face.

"Treat your wife and daughter well, these things are considered as your payment for lending my car."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was speechless for a moment.

You are using my card!
At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Tianhai Street was deserted, surrounded by cicadas singing in the night sky, the cold night was desolate, only the bright street lights brought out a sense of warmth.

At this moment, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

It's time to sneak around!
(End of this chapter)

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