As the protagonist of the non-CP text, it looks like everyone has an affair with him in the original text, but he did not get a wife.
"I don't need a wife." Wolf Eleven changed the subject, "I remember you said that I got endless energy here."
"Yes, you got it in the underground fighting competition. No one knew that at the time. It's endless energy, but you can feel it." Yan Leyang reminded him, "So I personally suggest, I still hope you participate, there are no strong opponents in it, this plot point belongs to the cool point of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger and slap in the face."
Wolf Eleven thoughtful.
It was at this time that a man wearing a black trench coat who looked particularly cold came over.
This man is quite conspicuous, mainly because his face is clean, with no tattoos and no scars. Her appearance is also above average, not very conspicuous, but the temperament around him is cold and quite intimidating.
"You came here yesterday, Heihu?" The man looked at Wolf Eleven and went to see Yan Leyang again, "Is it convenient to reveal where you came from?"
"It's not convenient." Wolf Eleven frowned, "Who are you..."The man opposite didn't answer. , took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, this thing is a rarity. No matter which main planet it is, smoking is expressly prohibited.
Wolf Eleven didn't pick it up, and the man followed closely: "Nothing to add."
"What's the matter?" This time Wolf Eleven picked it up, but instead of smoking, he put the cigarette in his ear, "We just arrived, we shouldn't have offended anyone."
"Make a friend." The man smiled, and it could be seen that the man didn't smile often, and the corners of his lips were a little stiff.
Wolf Eleven and Yan Leyang looked at each other, Yan Leyang shook his head, indicating that there was no such a paragraph in the plot he knew.
When the man raised his hand, the tattoo on his arm was revealed. The tattoo was a black snake entangled in it. The man lit a cigarette and took a puff. Those eyes fell on Yan Leyang's body through the lingering smoke, to be precise. On Yan Leyang's eyes.
"Very rare green eyes." The man said casually, and then asked Wolf Eleven, "Is he your lover or brother?"
Good guy, is this a kidnapper?
"My master likes these eyes very much." The man pointed to Yan Leyang, "If you agree, my master hopes to buy it."
Good guy, did you trigger this branch of the plot yourself? Yan Leyang touched his eyelids. The operation of buying eyes is a real show. Are green eyes rare? Can this dissatisfied street be able to pull one at random?
Wolf Eleven raised his eyelids and took off the cigarette from his ear: "Courtesy of death?" Want to buy these eyes? No, it should be said that he was staring at them.
The configuration of three men and one woman, especially Yan Leyang's golden hair and green eyes are quite conspicuous. The first time they escaped, I was afraid that the wanted had already come out, and the reward would not be small.
the man had a gun, and the man's hand was in his pocket. Both Wolf Eleven and Yan Leyang saw the outline of his pocket, and it seemed that they planned to do it directly.
Wolf Eleven looked at Yan Leyang, and Yan Leyang also looked at Wolf Eleven.
Yan Leyang sighed, he couldn't help it, it was his fault. Seeing the man on the opposite side smile stiffly and far-fetched, Yan Leyang felt helpless: "My eyes are not common."
"But our master likes it very much." The man on the opposite side The man still insisted, "Are you wearing glasses? Is it decoration?"
Damn it! Forgot to have glasses.
Yan Leyang looked at Wolf Eleven again, and Wolf Eleven took a deep breath: "Why are you looking at him?" This sentence was directed at Yan Leyang.
Yan Leyang was stunned for a while, but he immediately realized what the script was. So he started to hold his arms and tremble.
On a hot day, Yan Leyang, a man of 1.85 meters, cradled his arms and forced himself to give himself a pitiful taste.
Wolf Eleven was vicious and fierce: "Did I allow you to look at other men?! Take care of your own eyes!"
Yan Leyang: "hum hum.."
This is a possessive man and his innocent and pitiful object. Pedestrians passing by them didn't even look back. The one who was bullied looked handsome, but his appearance was not top-notch. There is no desire for heroes to save beauty.
"It's not necessary." After the man opposite was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously persuaded him, and he wanted to calm the two of them down.
The two approached the man while arguing.
Wolf Eleven punched Yan Leyang, Yan Leyang squatted to dodge, and finally, his fist landed on the man's face. With a thud, the man fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
Yan Leyang and Lang Eleven pretended to quarrel for another half an hour and found that no one came to claim this eldest brother, and the "master" that the eldest brother spoke of did not appear for a long time, so he couldn't help but doubt.
"Is this guy an individual or an organization?" Yan Leyang asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Wolf Eleven frowned, "If there is an organization behind him, then we have to find a way to get those people out."
Get them out. Yan Leyang silently looked at the man lying on the ground. The man's face was not too prominent, but if he put on makeup, his temperament might be improved a lot.
Yan Leyang turned on his brain and contacted Loma: "Hello? Loma, do you know how to put on makeup?"
"Ah?" The voice on Loma's side was very noisy, and the music was very loud.
Yan Leyang was silent for a while, then said in shock, "Are you in the clubhouse?!"
"Uh." Loma heard it clearly this time, but she chose to pretend she couldn't.
"I asked you to investigate, did you investigate into the clubhouse?!" Yan Leyang couldn't believe it, "Come here quickly, I'll send you the location."
After speaking, Yan Leyang immediately hung up the phone and asked Wolf Eleven again: "Here sells Isn't population illegal?"
Wolf Eleven's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"
"Aren't we going to draw out the people behind him? Why don't we just keep doing it..."
...
Three days later, a high-rise building in
Taixi City Inside, the man with long wine-red hair played with the energy stone in his hand: "You said A-dan is missing?"
"Yes." The man opposite the wine red hair knelt on one knee, "When they were patrolling, he left temporarily and looked for someone to replace him for a while, but he never came back."
"you don't know what he did?" The man didn't believe that A-Dan would use it inexplicably. The man intended to train A-Dan as his assistant's successor.
As for his last assistant, he died a month ago, and he didn't even leave his body behind.
A-dan is a good choice, but this person still has some minor problems, greed for money, but it is not a big problem.
"Has the surveillance been transferred?" the man asked again.
"No." The assistant's voice trembled indistinctly, "The surveillance in the vicinity was destroyed. It was the handwriting of that group of oceanic groups."
Oceanic groups? The man frowned fiercely, "You mean that school of fish?"
At this moment, the man's brain brightened, and it was revealed that the caller was Elef, the deputy head of his rival gang, which is what he called "fish".
This gang is a family system, and the top management is led by their killer whales.
And this Elef and the man basically have a relationship that is annoying to watch, but the phone call from Elef is a video.
The man frowned, but still clicked to answer, he still had to do his best to save face.
The moment the video was answered, even before the virtual image was formed, the man opposite began to laugh hahaha, with a particularly hearty laugh.
"Brother Meng!" Elef had a handsome face, with a big back, and a cigar in his mouth, "Brother Meng, are you interested in coming to the club below me to gather today, we have been friends for so long, I got a surprise for you."
"What did you do?" The man subconsciously felt that something was wrong, "I don't have time..."
"Don't say I don't have time! Brother, believe me, you have a lot of time, the one who danced in our club today. You will definitely be interested." Elef smiled and even rubbed his hands, "Trust me, you will definitely regret not coming this time."The man frowned.
Elef on the other end has already hung up.
The office was silent for a long time, and the man finally got up, "Bring enough people tonight, come and see with me."
At night.
The aesthetically vulgar Diamond Clubhouse is bathed in powerful music. On the stage, a group of girls in goose-yellow bikinis wore eight-centimeter high heels, twisted their bodies along with the music, and laughed happily.
The people on the dance floor also screamed and cheered, and some people deliberately bought champagne and splashed the girls on the stage.
The man didn't like this kind of atmosphere, and he subconsciously frowned after he brought his subordinates in.
"Hey! Brother, I thought you weren't coming!" Elef came over and put his arms around the man's shoulders, leading him to the Lord's seat, "You came just in time, our orgasm hasn't started yet.
" At a certain booth, the blond boy leaning on the black-haired man raised his eyebrows: "That guy is Mengsa?"
"It was brought in by Elef, so it shouldn't be wrong." The black-haired man, Wolf Eleven, turned to Loma, who was staring at the dance floor, "Do you remember the task given to you?"Wolf Eleven doesn't mind embarrassing the other party. What's more, this is Elef's request.
"Don't worry! My strength." Loma patted her chest. She was wearing a faux mink coat today and looked very rich. She was a fluffy lump that looked like a fur ball when she walked. There is a face inside.
Yan Leyang pushed a bunch of round chips to Loma, which were exchanged for star coins, and of course, also provided by Elef.
Meng Sa sat down in the main booth, and in an instant, the lights in the audience went dark.
Just when everything was quiet around, the music started first.
A beam of lights illuminated the man in the middle of the stage. There was a steel pipe beside the man at some point. The moment he saw this man, Mengsa's face turned black. This was his subordinate A-dan, who had been missing for three days.
People on the dance floor raised their hands and shouted "Take off."
A-dan, who had been "trained" for three days, had already begun to unbutton his buttons, twisting along with the music, and throwing his clothes off one by one.
Little did he know, his superiors were watching his performance in the dark.
When the man took off only one pair of pants, he held the steel pipe next to him. I have to say that the tattoos on his body look pretty against the muscles.
"Loma." Yan Leyang touched Loma slightly, and Loma immediately understood.
Everyone saw that in the darkness, a bunch of colorful hairball mantises came onto the stage. Only then did people see clearly that it was a woman.
Then the woman boldly took out a pile of chips from the pile of hair, quickly pulled open the man's trousers, and threw them in: "Little brother, sister is holding your ground~"
"Wuhu!!!!!!" Screaming off the field.
Yan Leyang trembled with a smile.
As for Meng Sa, his face is so dark that he can't see his facial features.
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