Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Wen Xiaorou was very worried about Fu Hongyun.

He just used himself as a bait to lure the masked man out, buying time for Wen Xiaorou to save the supernatural woman.

But what if Fu Hongyun is caught by a supernatural being?

He has no magic power, so how can he confront the masked man who is a high-level ability user?

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaorou didn't dare to delay any longer, she walked into the cubicle, and pointed to the patrolman who fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Tang Yuan understood what was going on, and he took off the patrolman's uniform with arrogance and swiftness, and put it on himself.

The two quickly walked out of the prison room.

When Fu Hongyun left the confinement room, a row of uniformed patrolmen happened to pass by.

He naturally stood at the end of the line and followed a group of patrolmen towards the elevator.

The masked man chased after him to the hall. A pair of poisonous eyes looked around the hall for a week. Except for a team of security personnel who came to patrol, he didn't see anything unusual.

Fu Hongyun followed the team into the elevator and stood against the wall.

A group of more than a dozen men crowded into an elevator cabin, which was very crowded.

Fu Hongyun stood in the innermost place, firmly covered by the others.

Fu Hongyun stood among a group of tall, healthy men of almost the same size, wearing the same style of rustic clothes, without looking awkward.

The elevator door closed slowly, Fu Hongyun lowered her head and let out a deep breath.

The moment the elevator door closed, two big hands with protruding veins stretched into the elevator.

Pulling the two elevator doors, he abruptly opened the elevator that was about to close.

The masked man suddenly appeared in the middle of the elevator door!

His beautiful petal lips were raised upwards, and there was a vicious smile on his face.

Fu Hongyun's heart tightened.

With more than ten years of acting experience, his ability to manage facial expressions is a must.

His handsome and extraordinary face instantly switched to a sluggish state, stupid and mechanical, like a puppet whose soul has been taken out.

It was exactly the same as the expression of the patrolman standing in the elevator.

The fierce eyes of the masked man swept across the faces of the patrol officers one by one, but he didn't find any clues.

He let go of the hands that were holding the elevator door, and gave a stern bang: "Fuck, frustrating thing!"

"A stupid low-level walking corpse!"

The masked man turned and left.

Fu Hongyun hid among a group of patrolmen, her thin lips curled up slightly, and her face returned to her usual cold and dignified look!

He has observed long ago that there are two types of patrolling personnel in the underground castle, one is walking corpses whose souls have been taken out, and the other is normal humans.

The low-level walking corpses are patrolling the hall, and the human patrols are responsible for managing the walking corpses and taking care of the security of important places.

It was the human patrol who had been sucked out of blood by the masked man before.

With a beep, the elevator door opened, and the walking corpse walked out.

Fu Hongyun stood in the corner, motionless.

After all the walking corpses had gone out, Fu Hongyun pressed the elevator to the third floor.

The moment the elevator stopped on the third floor, the elevator door opened, and a man in a tailored high-end suit came out.

The man's eyebrows are unparalleled and beautiful, and his temperament is arrogant and noble.

He has a pair of peach blossom eyeshadow, wide shoulders, narrow waist and hips, and a pair of long legs that are straight and straight. Even his walking posture is so elegant and charming.

Fu Hongyun got out of the elevator and threw the uniform she took off into the trash can beside her.

A waiter in a tuxedo walked by with a tray. Fu Hongyun casually took a glass of champagne and took a sip.

The man walked steadily, holding champagne in his slender and beautiful fingers, and shuttled freely through various entertainment venues on the third floor.

There are not many people in the entertainment place, but those who can come to this place are some distinguished and very secretive foreign VIPs.

Wen Chunyang spent countless funds on the research of eternal youth and immortality.

In order to make up for the loss, he turned the special blood extracted from the supernatural person into a commodity and secretly sold it to some foreign nobles.

The aristocracy has money and leisure, so they naturally want to live a long life.

There is always an obsession with eternal youth and immortality that ordinary people can't imagine.

And in order to protect the Wen family's face as the top chaebol family in the empire, Wen Chunyang will definitely not bring this kind of unscrupulous activity to the public.

Therefore, these shady deals of his are only open to top foreign nobles.

The top foreign aristocrats also value such nothingness as face, and the two hit it off immediately, keeping it secret, so naturally no one would tell it.

This has become a tacit secret between Wen Chunyang and his clients.

Fu Hongyun asked Chopin to investigate the supernatural power before, and Chopin went through many twists and turns and used all the available resources at hand, but he couldn't find out why.

Fortunately, Chopin's imported brand Devil Pepper Wife happened to know about this, and Chopin also made a breakthrough in his investigation of supernatural powers and underground castles.

This morning, Fu Hongyun took a contract to find Wen Chunyang on the pretext of discussing business.

The business on the contract is sure to make a profit without losing money, and is worth several billion yuan. For Wen Chunyang, who is thirsty for money, it is his dream.

Fu Hongyun made a decision immediately, saying that the contract should be signed and the official seal should be affixed.

Wen Chunyang was overjoyed, and ran directly to the safe, and took out the official seal hidden in it.

There is also a key in the safe.

It is the key to the underground castle.

Fu Hongyun quietly walked into the safe. With his keen observation and excellent memory, he memorized the sawtooth, groove and other precise structures of the bunch of keys, and then forged the key of the underground castle.

In the morning, Fu Hongyun led all the important figures of the Wen family out.

On the way, he turned back temporarily on the grounds of investigating the project. Jin Chan escaped her shell and came to the underground castle to accompany his girl.

Holding champagne in hand, Fu Hongyun walked through the entertainment venue on the third floor calmly.

He was sitting on the bar booth near the side door of the elevator, drinking champagne lazily and luxuriously, his whole body was full of brilliance.

But the man's burning peach blossom eyes never left the side door from the corner of his vision.

Fu Hongyun's noble and elegant temperament is too outstanding, he just sat in a remote booth drinking champagne, doing nothing, and attracted the attention of a foreign noble woman.

The foreign woman straightened her appearance, took out the makeup mirror and the flame lipstick 999 that she carried with her, and added another layer of lipstick to her blood-red mouth.

She pursed her lips, pulled down the neckline of the low-cut dress again, revealing two semicircles, and walked towards the man confidently.

The foreign woman walked around Fu Hongyun with red wine in her hand, and then stood beside him, deliberately lowering her upper body, revealing her invincible weapon.

She grinned at the man and said, "Handsome guy, what a coincidence, I'm alone too."

Fu Hongyun's handsome face was calm, and her tone was lazy and casual: "Unfortunately, I am waiting for my wife."