Hierarch, just follow

In the dead of night, Mr. Xiao returned to the office after a tiring day, and carefully locked the door.

He didn't directly pull the light cord at the door. Although there were not many people left in the office building at this time, he still didn't want to be too ostentatious.

So, Mr. Xiao went to the desk in the dark and sat down. He wanted to reach out and turn on the lamp on the desk, but he thought about it and did it again.

Too many things had happened recently, and his mind was very disturbed, and he wanted to sit alone in the dark for a while.

Third Master Xiao leaned back on the armchair and stared at the darkness in front of him without thinking about anything. It was a kind of happiness for him at this moment to be able to think about nothing as he wanted.

Suddenly, he felt something moving on the left side, and the vigilance he had developed over the years immediately made him straighten up and stare at the darkness on the left side, and instinctively pulled the drawer on the right side quietly with his right hand, which contained his self-defense gun.

The desk lamp on the coffee table on the left suddenly turned on, and a person wearing a black top hat and suit riding boots was quietly nestling on the sofa chair beside the coffee table. Even though the black top hat was lowered to cover half of his face, Mr. Xiao still The person who can be recognized by feeling is the leader Lian.

"Lian Huaqing?! How did you get in?"

Seeing that it was even the leader, Mr. Xiao calmed down instead, and the hand that had been stretched into the drawer also stopped at this moment.

"Shoot me, how long can you live?"

Leader Lian raised his head from the sofa chair next to the coffee table, took off his top hat, reached out to pick up a left/wheel/hand/gun from the coffee table, and put it to his mouth and blew.

Seeing the gun in Lian's hand, Mr. Xiao was taken aback again, and hurriedly opened the drawer to see that the gun that should have been lying in the drawer was replaced by a sandalwood fan.

"M10, double-action trigger left/wheel/hand/gun, one of the most famous gun models designed by Smith and Wesson, officially launched in 1899. Smith and Wesson is a famous American firearms manufacturer, established in 1856 , the founders are Harris Smith and Daniel Bell Wesson, known for producing high-quality left/wheel/hand/gun, is one of the most well-known brands in the field of small arms."

Even the leader ignored Mr. Xiao, but played with the left/wheel/hand/gun in his hand.

"The caliber is 0.38 inches, the length is 80.7 inches, and the weight is 0.93 kilograms. The barrel is marked with the inscription of the brand, there is no safety device, the six-round revolver chamber, the checkered pattern grip, elegant and generous. Compared with single-action revolvers in shooting It needs to be loaded first, the double-action type can be fired directly, and the first half of the process of pulling the trigger can replace the bolt and hammer. In this way, the gun can be released quickly in an emergency and buy time for the battle. It is really impeccable as a self-defense weapon. The only The disadvantage is that it is too powerful."

Even the leader opened the wheel and poured all the bullets in the palm of his hand, then put down the gun and lined up the bullets in the palm of his hand one by one on the coffee table.

"It must have taken you a lot of work to get this gun, but it is impossible to kill the preacher with a few guns. The real truth is very embarrassing. Don't make me spend too much effort to understand the truth."

Leader Lian admired Mr. Xiao's vision in choosing self-defense weapons. This bastard really saved a lot of money, and the weapons he chose for himself were really good.

Don't miss it when you pass by, since even the leader meets him, he will naturally use it for himself. As for Mr. Xiao, he is not short of money or channels anyway, so he just wants to get another one.

"Give up, it's all over. The preacher is dead, the holy boy can't be found, your illness won't last long, the Mogu Dao is over, and I have nothing to do with the Mogu Dao from now on."

Mr. Xiao saw that the leader was playing the bullet queuing game with great concentration, so he repeated what he said before.

"Apart from these two sentences, do you have anything new?"

Leader Lian raised his head, stood up and walked to Mr. Xiao with an empty gun without bullets.

"By the way, are those erotic pictures in your safe still there? Show me them. Since you have nothing to do with Mogu Dao, you should return those pictures to me."

Leader Lian jumped onto the desk in front of Mr. Xiao and sat down, pointed at the safe next to him with his gun and asked.

"I don't know what you're saying, I can't understand what you're saying."

Third Master Xiao looked up at Leader Lian with a dignified expression of righteousness.

"Really? Do you really don't understand, or pretend you don't understand?"

Leader Lian leaned slightly and picked out Mr. Xiao's tie with the gun in his hand, then stretched out his hand to grab it and pulled Mr. Xiao to his eyes.

"You said that you have nothing to do with Mogu Dao since then, so it has nothing to do with me? Since there is no relationship, then I should give back my things. If you don't want the things you have with me, forget it , and that gaudy carp, I can let the kitchen eat it. You don’t need to care about your things, but I have to get mine back. erotic pictures in the office."

Leader Lian held Mr. Xiao's tie tightly with his left hand, and scratched his chest with a gun with his right hand, then lowered his head and discussed breaking up with his nose tip to nose tip.

"By the way, there is also the box you put in my safe, such as gold bars, securities, real estate title deeds, etc. Since you have nothing to do with our Mogu Road, and there is no name on those things, put them in my safe. Nature is mine, and I will not return it to you."

Leader Lian raised his head, put his hand/gun on one side of the table, stretched out his hand and began to untie Mr. Xiao's tie, and pulled it off in two or three strokes.

"Lian Huaqing, you lost."

Mr. Xiao was unmoved, his body tensed up, and he looked like a decent person sitting still, but his hand tightly grasping the armrest of the chair betrayed his emotions.

"Winning or losing is a process that evolution must go through. You are too impatient."

Leader Lian smiled, put the tie in his hand to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, there was no smell of rouge perfume, this Xiao San was quite honest, and even the leader was very satisfied.

Immediately afterwards, Master Lian put the tie on Mr. Xiao's face, covering his serious eyes, and tied a knot firmly behind his head.

Leader Lian looked up to admire his handicraft, feeling very satisfied, so he lowered his head and began to unbutton Mr. Xiao's suit jacket. There were only two buttons, which were easy to undo.

"I can't trust you, so I can't cooperate with you. There are two possibilities for the negotiating parties to reach a consensus. The first is that they don't owe each other, and the second is that both parties have seized the other party's handle."

Although Mr. Xiao was blindfolded, he didn't panic at all. Even when the leader started to take off his suit jacket, he still put on a steadfast and unyielding posture.

"We belong to the second type."

Leader Lian took off Mr. Xiao's suit jacket, and began to unbutton his vest. There were six buttons, and it was difficult to unbutton.

"You installed bugs on me? When did you install it?"

Mr. Xiao doesn't care about the clothes on his body at all, he only cares about whether his body is filled with bugs, he is really afraid of bugs.

"The preacher is not dead? Do you know where he is? Low-level, too low-level, I have never thought so urgently that you urgently need to evolve."

Even the leader finally untied Mr. Xiao's vest, took it off, and threw it on the desk together with the suit jacket.

"Take off the worms on my body, otherwise you will never see the preacher, and you will never find the Holy Child, and the Mogu Road will be over."

Xiao Sanye was still stubborn, but he didn't stop Lian Jiaozhu from any action at all.

"Wrong understanding of truth will not destroy truth. Low-level ignorance of evolution will not hinder the formation of evolution."

Even the leader took off his suit and threw it on the desk, and then began to unbutton Mr. Xiao's shirt. This button had the most buttons and was the most troublesome to untie.

"When did you install bugs on me?"

Mr. Xiao didn't care about his shirt, but was obsessed with these trivial issues.

"These bugs need to live in the water when they are eggs, and when they become adults, they have to enter the human body through wounds, so when do you think I can put the bugs on your body?"

Leader Lian found that Mr. Xiao's shirt was tied around his waist and could not be completely undone, so he pulled the shirt out from his waist with extra strength, and finally undid all the buttons on it.

"If you don't get rid of the worms on my body, you don't want to see the scripture preacher again, and you don't want me to give you back those erotic pictures."

Third Master Xiao ignored the unbuttoned shirt, still bargaining with Leader Lian.

"Don't worry, as long as you let me see the preacher, I will definitely fulfill my promise to get rid of the worms in your body. As for those erotic pictures, you can keep them if you want, and I have to leave you a thought."

Master Lian stretched out his arms to embrace Mr. Xiao's neck, and moved himself from the desk to Mr. Xiao's arms.

"I will let you see the preacher, but you have to make up for my previous loss."

Third Master Xiao still clenched the handle of the armchair with both hands, and he didn't intend to hug Master Lian at all.

"Isn't it because I haven't let you sleep with me for a few days, why are you so stingy?"

Leader Lian snorted coldly, ignored Xiao San, and began to reach for the belt around his waist.

"Seven days, a full seven days, not only did you not have sex with me, you also didn't let me stay overnight in the main altar. If Huang Yu hadn't been brought into the police station by Guo Deyou and the others, I can only think that you made an appointment with him for a late-night private meeting. .”

Mr. Xiao was very wronged.

"Okay, okay, I know that you complained so much before, I was wrong. Seven days is seven days, you can do whatever you want, but I must see the preacher tomorrow."

Even the leader took out Mr. Xiao's belt and threw it into the pile of clothes on the desk.

"No, there is still interest for seven days, so it has to be doubled."

Mr. Xiao is not forgiving.

"Why are you more ruthless than usury? The interest is rolling, and the donkey is rolling. When will it go on like this?"

Even the leader was a little annoyed, so he put his cool hand into Mr. Xiao's arms to warm him.

"I helped you find a preacher. You owe me your whole life, and you will never pay it back."

Xiao Sanye was shocked by Lian's cold hands, and quickly hugged Lian as a stove to warm him.

"That can only be counted when the preacher gets it. There are only seven days of debt tonight. If you want it, you can take it. If you don't want it, I won't pay it back."