The protagonist’s halo

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Chapter 113 Violent Maori Lan (subscription requested)

Coming out of the pharmaceutical factory, Night God Moon was a little troubled, because he didn’t know where to go, and after knowing that the boss he saw was just a puppet, he had no sense of belonging to this organization.

So he will not take the initiative to take the task, he is not a fool, who will do the things that work for nothing?

It’s just that Sherry must work overtime and can’t accompany him, and if he goes to find Xia Jiang, will it seem that he is too much, just slept with someone, and now he goes to her because the real woman is not available, this kind of thing Night God Moon ~ can’t do it.

And it is estimated that the old guy in Qiben Haozang will not be willing. He now can’t wait for Xia Jiang to take over all the property and take charge of all the company’s affairs. Xia Jiang was already too busy to respond – he.

Sure enough, I could only go back to my villa.

“Vodka, go back to the villa…”

He is a henchman of the boss, at least on the surface, and he has free time except when he has a mission, and he can do whatever he wants.

“Yes, big brother.” Vodka mixes with the night god moon, and the night god moon does not go to the task, he is naturally the same.

“Bang!” A crisp sound made people’s sweat hair stand up.

I saw a figure flexibly kick open the window and jump directly from the second floor.

“Stop.” Ye Shenyue saw the figure but made vodka immediately step on the brakes, but his eyes were closely chasing the figure of the girl who jumped out of the window neatly and quickly.

The black hair is smooth and the skin is crystal clear, and it looks beautiful even in the current state of anger.

It was completely different from what he had seen.

At this moment, she kicked open the glass directly from the second floor of the Maori detective agency and quickly jumped down, jumping from the second floor more than three meters high, she only made a slight cushion and then stood up and rushed towards the man with a mustache and a pair of sunglasses standing on the side.

The man was wearing a gray coat and sunglasses to look sneaky, and he was startled when he saw the girl suddenly jumping down, and then fled directly backwards.

“Say, what did you do to Miss Masami!”

She looked very angry, and rushed in front of the man in two quick steps, and then directly raised the tall man who was two heads taller than her with one hand, dragging him with anger in his eyes.

“What happened to you Miss Yami!”

“I… Masami, I don’t know…”

The man’s eyes were full of fear, but wearing sunglasses that made people unable to see it, Xiaolan was immediately annoyed when he saved people, and a straight fist was immediately thrown out, hitting the man’s abdomen.

The man’s body immediately softened and covered his stomach, you can imagine how ruthless Xiaolan’s move was, and how powerful she was!

This is Xiaolan… Real Maori Lan.

It is common to burst the telephone pole without changing color, and open the locked door or break the window casually.

It’s just that ah, it still can’t withstand the gun.

And the reason why she showed such anger is probably that Masami Hirota fell for it, Masami hired other people to rob the bank together, but one of them betrayed them, and Masami came to find Maori Kogoro to help find someone, but in the end the person was found, but that person was also killed, and the glasses worn by Masami Hirota also appeared at the scene of the killing, making the simple Xiaoran think that Masami Hirota was also killed, Therefore, when they find that strangers outside Miss Masami’s house appear downstairs in their house, they will angrily jump out of the window and arrest people.

Night God Moon waved his hand and let Vodka drive the car away, but it was in the direction of Xiaolan and swung in front of her.

“Porsche?”

Grabbing the suspect who had softened with one hand, Xiaolan looked at the black Porsche in a daze, somehow, she always felt a bad feeling.

It’s just that the car flickered by, and when she turned around, she only saw the license plate number.

4869。

Three days later.

Evening. The whole of Tokyo is once again in the dark, and the street lights are gradually lit up.

Sitting on the Gin Jiu’s Porsche, Sherry was a little restless, or displeased.

She was still worried about the gift that Ye Shenyue had said to her, but she was not only touched by him for so long in the car, but also circled for half a day, what was going on?

0··· Ask for flowers…

There are already three specialty stores for Pudara leather bags!

The car was driving smoothly towards the dock, she didn’t think there would be any Pudala leather bags for sale here, and it was still the latest model!

“Drip-”

And at this time, Gin Jiu’s mobile phone vibrated a little, it seemed that someone called, but he didn’t even look at the caller ID and hung up, could it be Bell Morde?

Sherry looked at him. Just as Belmod didn’t like her, she didn’t like Belmod too. Even if her position is high.

Sherry looked at the night god moon, and the night god moon also happened to look at her and met her eyes, which were full of searching colors and shining incomparably.

…………….

“You must be very confused, don’t worry, the gift I gave you, you won’t refuse, but I don’t know how you should pay me back by then.”

“I don’t think there’s anything good about this kind of place.”

Sherry looked out the window for a while, the pier was very deserted, there was no light except for street lamps, not like a surprise but like a cup.

Cups and pans?

Looking at it, her eyes suddenly widened, because she saw a red car, which car she was no stranger to, because… It was the car of her only sister, Akemi Miyano.

Could it be that it is… Sister is here?

Sherry’s mind was full of doubts, but the man next to her did not speak, which really made her unhappy.

“Don’t talk yet, let you see your man’s marksmanship.” With his left hand around Sherry’s waist, Yagami Moon calmly walked over, and Masami Hirota, who was already slightly mature and wore a pair of ladylike glasses, was standing in front of him questioning a man.

Sherry frowned as she watched her sister walk towards the man, but hearing that her man actually said the word marksmanship, Sherry couldn’t help but look at him, his marksmanship… It’s never used for business.

And the voices of my sister and the man also drilled into my ears with the wind. _

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