It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

It is not easy for the ocean-going warlords to directly grab people from the Bai family of China and the consulate of Sunset State.

Coupled with the embarrassing identity caught between the military and terrorist forces.

With no one to protect, I simply said, "See you at the International Court of Justice."

A dozen armed helicopters still hanging in the air, roaring and stirring their propellers, took leave first.

Mu Zeqian arrived later and emerged from the National Security Forces.

You can only glimpse the totem of the ocean-going warlord far away in the horizon.

His eyebrows suddenly furrowed, "Damn it, are they treating China as the back garden of the ocean?"

While he was cursing, less than a meter away from his side, the escort convoy of the Sunset Country consulate passed quickly.

There was a slight wave of exclamation in the Guoan team.

"Why is Sunset Country coming to join in the fun?"

"Maybe he came to confirm whether the young prince of the Bai family has been kidnapped!"

"You're still walking so fast? Aren't you kidnapped?"

"You didn't listen carefully to the captain's words. There is someone named Bai, not him!"

"The person named Bai is not from the Bai family?"

"It is said that they were tied up wrongly."

There was a buzz of discussion behind them.

Mu Zeqian suddenly came back to his senses, and in an instant, he clenched his fists.

It will always be like this.

Ordinary people would just regard these things as ordinary vicious incidents.

Once it involves those men in black, no matter how hard they try, the outcome cannot be changed.

And as soon as he wakes up, tonight's kidnapping case will be revealed in an understatement.

Nothing can be changed.

……

Under the viaduct.

Bai Youyou finally saw clearly the laser red dots flying all over the sky.

My ankles are so weak.

The dark green figure in the distance was gone forever.

Despair came like a flood.

Between dizziness.

The smell of fishy sweetness penetrates the nasal cavity.

The iron arm holding her seemed to have endured an extremely heavy recoil force.

Bai Youyou's body became light.

He instantly fell onto the gravel ground.

My knees hurt.

Bai Youyou was about to turn around and check, when her waist suddenly tightened.

When she screamed again, she looked like a doll in the claw machine.

The two black steel bars are like mechanical pliers for capturing the doll.

Take her away from the viaduct in an instant.

The centrifugal force was still working in the chest, and the explosion sounded loudly faster than ordinary people could react.

It may be less than ten meters away from the soles of Bai Youyou's shoes.

Tongues of fire licked toward the night sky.

Changes happen in an instant.

Even the people lying on the viaduct had no time to prepare.

The road was bumpy under his feet.

He fell down all over the place.

Even the car shook violently and banged together.

The signal to retreat was not as fast as the dust rolling up.

Amidst the screams and blaring sirens.

Bai Youyou, who was completely dazed, was thrown to the top of the tree canopy less than ten meters away from the elevated entrance that was not open to traffic by one of the retreating armed helicopters controlled by the Ocean Warlord.

The armed helicopter carrying the king of ocean-going warlords and having just completed a "big event" flew away.

The Sunset Country Consulate convoy, which should have retreated earlier, was making a drifting U-turn on the expressway outside the explosion site.

It also opens with the red car lights flashing through dazzling neon lights in the dark night.

Drive quickly to the next destination.

Surrounded in the collared car in the center.

The noble young man with a gloomy temperament laughed sarcastically.

The phone, which was still hot, fell from his fingers and hit his thin thigh.

The driver has switched to Spanish to communicate and speaks honorifics all the time.

The noble young man only replied, "It's okay. I'll go pick him up."

He reached out again and pulled out a box of dyed hair wax from the car refrigerator.

Hua Guo and the Bai family will not give her the cover for her bad deeds.

But she has been crazy for so many years, and there are only a few people who are willing to risk their lives to accompany the gentleman.

……

I am of mixed race, and I remember playing cosplay for a few years, and it only took ten minutes to change my image.

Wait until sunset for the convoy of the country’s consulate to stop.

A white boy with blond hair and a smart suit, wearing spotless red-soled leather shoes and a dignified sneer, was playing with wet wipes outside the brightly lit tennis hall.

Slowly clean every joint of your fingers.

The nails were shiny, white and tender, and were trimmed into beautiful semi-circles. Under the weak moonlight, they reflected a gentle and dangerous cold light.

I waited for about a minute.

The cold young man began to throw up the fist that was originally worn in his left hand.

In the tennis hall.

Wan Qisi Prison pushed the old man who was tied to the wheelchair to the temporary large screen.

"My dear father, I ask you to come here from the operating table where the kidney of one of my brothers and sisters was removed."

"It's the child who shouldn't."

"But I am so excited. There is a gift that I must give to you tonight."

After saying that, Wanqi Siyu pressed hard on the shoulders of the head of the Wanqi family with both hands.

It was as if he couldn't see the fear in his father's eyes and the crimes listed for him on the simple screen.

The smile of Wan Qisi Prison is rare in the spring breeze.

"After tonight, my brother's heart can rest."

"Father, do you know? They all dare to be angry with you but dare not speak out. But I am different. Not only can I be your master's master, I can also decide your life or death."

Before Wanqisi finished speaking, the head of the Wanqi family in the wheelchair just spat out the paper ball in his mouth.

The young man behind the wheelchair suddenly exerted force on his calves and kicked the wheelchair in the direction of the simple screen.

Within three seconds, the simple screen was knocked out by the impact of one person and one chair.

And the thing hidden behind the screen naturally revealed its true face, which was a moving explosive bag.

The portion is quite small.

The words that Patriarch Wanqi was about to curse immediately turned into a scream, "You lunatic!"

"You should have been shot against the wall, you beast!"

Wanqisi prison ignored it.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time.

He took another look at the magnetic piece that had just been branded on the old immortal's forehead and still had red soup hanging on it.

Put away the terrifyingly kind smile.

"My dear father, you should be lucky that when the military compound was burned down, your hands and feet were relatively clean, allowing you to live for more than ten years."

He closed his sentence, took three steps back, and continued:

"However, tiger poison does not eat its seeds. Didn't you just shoot me on the wall just so that one day, hundreds of our brothers could be used as your mobile organ bank and blood bank, so that you can live for a few more years? ?”

Wan Qisi Prison continued to retreat. The white-haired old man who was tied to a wheelchair and wearing a hospital gown inside out hated but couldn't help but look back.

The countdown is less than two minutes.

He was so frightened that he couldn't control himself and said, "Si Jing, it was Dad who was wrong. Dad really knows his mistake. Please forgive Dad!"

"Dad would never do this to you. I gave you all my dad's things, right? You are dad's most outstanding child. You won't harm dad, right?"

He could only treat a dead horse as a live doctor, but when he saw Zhu Zi retreating to the entrance of the arena, he didn't know how to give him a hand.

I had no choice but to save myself, dragging my huge body out slowly with my slightly movable feet, while continuing to confess my sins.

"Dad was forced by God! You know, we can't refuse what they ask for, right?"

"Stop joking, Siyu, come and save dad, kill me, God will not let you go, you are a traitor, and traitors will be disemboweled and executed."

Wan Qisi Prison had already retreated to the door, and within a short time, half a page of information had been queued up.

Thanos: "??? If you don't come out, your fake death will turn into real death!"

Thanos: "I'm going to be tanned by the moonlight, what are you dragging me about?"

Thanos: "What are you doing with being bewitched by a thousand swords? He's already cut your waist off, why are you still fooling around with him?"

Wan Qisi Prison suddenly lowered his head and raised the screen of his mobile phone to his eyes.

His eyes straightened as he read the information.

He didn't bother to have a final reminiscence with this old immortal.

His long legs took a step forward, and his movements to catch the sheep were unambiguous.

Only then did his body follow the figure of the noble young master Bai and get into the car of the Sunset Country Consulate.

Fireworks exploded at the entrance of the tennis hall.

The wheels of the wheelchair that were ejected were mixed with scraps of paper from explosive packages, and almost hit the guard car at the end of the convoy.

The noble young man with blond hair was looking outside again.

I don't quite understand how the fire started from the door.

Wan Qisi Prison's reaction was rather dull, "The bomb wheelchair is still a masterpiece that Lao Deng designed himself when he was young, in order to engage in business wars."

"I didn't expect it to be used on him. I thought it was my ugly countdown alarm clock that would light up."

There was no comment on the father and son's design proclivities.

Baiyang sat tight.

Wan Qisi Prison's eyes suddenly sharpened, "Don't interrupt, who told you that my waist was cut by the old immortal?"

Men can't say they can't do it, let alone be told they can't do it!

Baiyang waved his hand, wanting to fight him.

It's a pity that the heir to the Wanqi family who was kidnapped to death by his "death escape" now is not easy to fool at all.

The hand holding the sheep's paw was very strong.

The Jingui lamb hissed in pain.

A high-ranking diplomat from Sunset Country and tonight's part-time driver immediately reminded him with dissatisfaction, "Mr. Mo, please pay attention."

The words fell.

Wan Qisi Prison reluctantly let go.

Jingui Lamb was saved, "Maybe I made a mistake!"

It's hard to be a good person, and there's no reward for being a good sheep!

Continue to move toward your side of the car door.

A new message reminder suddenly popped up on the screen of your phone.