At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!The people of the Italian Mafia are familiar with China's art of war and tactics. When they saw fewer people, they were the first to think of the empty city strategy, but as they got deeper and deeper, they inexplicably felt that this was more like a blind eye technique used by Pei Yilin.

They suspected that Pei Yilin let them in so easily, simply to contain them, and then start a crazy killing.

Because of suspicion, the black man's courage temporarily closed, frowning, and the leader instructed the brothers to surround him, and if there was any change, they would rush towards the door.

They can't all be buried here.One of them must escape to inform Wilson.

The wind screamed, blowing their clothes to the ground and hunting, but they still ran towards the goal firmly.

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary day.

Tonight, there is bound to be a fierce battle.

The man in black tensed his nerves, recalled in his mind the precautions that Su Marie had given, and creptly touched outside the room where Song Qian was.

Outside the room, several bodyguards were patrolling boredly, seeming to be extremely tired. One of them proposed to play poker, but the others responded.For a while, four people played poker in the small pavilion in front of the house, while the remaining few people were still patrolling.

However, it seems to be absent-minded when patrolling.

Two of them even walked to the quiet place next to them, smoking a cigarette while muttering something.

The black-clothed leader listened closely, only to hear "President Pei took someone to rescue that Yuchi Haolan and took most of his brothers away", and the two of them gradually left.

The man in black suddenly got up. It turned out that it was the master's plan to adjust the tiger away from the mountain.

"Lord, there are very few people in Pei Mansion. Are we going to attack?" The leader in black asked for instructions. "Lord, is Pei Yilin on your side? According to our observations in Pei Mansion, we can be sure that Pei Yilin took A large number of people left, but we still don't know where he went."

"They...are here." Before Wilson finished speaking, he was put a gun against his waist. He frowned and looked at the visitor, frowning tightly. "Why are you here?"

The visitor smiled coldly, pulled the trigger, and shot Wilson's leg.

The sudden sound shocked the people on the other side of the phone. They were about to tell their companions to be careful, but the dark surroundings suddenly became bright as day. There were dozens of Pei family bodyguards in black suits and raincoats. , Was hiding everywhere, holding a gun coldly at them, as if looking at the prey that had entered his pocket.

"Brothers, fight, how many can you kill." The Italian Mafia members are all brutal.

After being surrounded, not only did they not have the slightest timidity, but they were even more excited.

After all, this is the time for them to kill, and it is also the time for them to make contributions.

Their weapons are the most sophisticated, their speed is the fastest, the corners of their mouths are filled with pride, and the people in black are scattered around, attacking their chosen opponents one after another.

They cooperated very tacitly. The bullets sent out were like dense nets. Even though the Pei family's bodyguards wanted to move forward, they still could not make the trip quickly. Instead, as their firepower increased, the number of Pei family's bodyguards showed a sharp decline .

"Hahaha, you rubbish, wanting to compare with us, you are looking for death!" Seeing that the bodyguard of the Pei family in front of him fell, the expressions of the Italian mafia were relaxed, and all of them had a touch of disdain on their faces. .

"Huh, I thought that Pei Yilin's people were some great roles. It turned out that it was nothing more than that!" The leader yelled, "Where is Pei Yilin? Ask him to admit his mistake in front of Lao Tzu, and I will force him to let him go and stay. He is alive."

"Oh! Who? Who would dare to secretly hurt Lao Tzu?" The man's words were stopped by the severe pain coming from his arm, and he frowned and looked at his wound. There was blood and blood, and a bullet was laughing at him. arrogant.

"Who?" A soft hum overflowed.

Pei Yilin walked out of the dark, dressed in a capable black and white striped suit, and looked as cold as a Hades in the night, which surprised everyone.

The Pei family bodyguard immediately called out "President" calmly, while the Italian mafia yelled palely: "The dignified President Pei also learns to use black guns? Is it too mean?"

"Really?" Pei Yilin sneered, and the number of Pei family bodyguards who fell shallowly on the ground was really unexpected.

Thinking of his words about knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger this morning, and wanting to test who is truly loyal to him, Pei Yilin's eyes gradually sank.

Perhaps, without their own words, these people would not be involved in the snare at all and would not fight with the Italian Mafia.

"President Pei, the people lurking in our Pei family are all here." Wu Qing walked to Pei Yilin's ear and whispered, watching those people still have familiar faces in him, his face was painful, but then he turned again. Calm down.

Since they chose to hide in Pei's house, no matter if they had fought side by side with him or not, now he didn't have to feel sorry for them.

"Yeah." Pei Yilin replied, "Where are the people at the Red Lotus Killer Center?"

"It's all here." Wu Qing explained, "It seems that Xiao Honglian sent some weaker subordinates specially. They were entangled with the Italian Mafia for a while, and they got the result. On the contrary, it was sent by Jiayuan Silver. The people in "still have some strength, but now they are all wiped out."

Wu Qing was very pleased that the president's plan was always so accurate. If he hadn't used the radical method in advance and then ordered himself afterwards, I am afraid that those who fall here today will have his own subordinates. Fortunately, he does not.

The bodyguards of the Pei family are very powerful. After pretending to be weak just now, they are now cunning. Even in the middle, the Italian Mafia tried to break through the siege, but they were repelled by them, and the weapons they used , Obviously more novel than those of the Mafia, and a bit stronger in combat effectiveness.

How can this be?

The head of the Italian leader was shocked. Seeing the more and more Pei’s bodyguards around him, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Pei Yilin, let your subordinates let us go, otherwise, we will immediately I tore Song Qian. That's a super little beauty, so you are so willing to her?"

"Oh?" Pei Yilin raised her eyebrows when he heard the words. Song Qian had been properly placed by him. Unless she escaped through the protection of the bodyguards, it would be impossible for the Mafia to catch her.

"Haha, the beauty of Song Qian is so beautiful, really a typical oriental woman, with cold temperament and gentle appearance. My brothers are very excited to see me. If you don't let us go now, I immediately order my brothers. , Let them rape Song Qian first and then kill Song Qian!" The Italian Mafia looked fierce.

"Don’t think that if you hide her, I won’t be able to find her. Our people are also divided into two groups, and, just now, they have already sent me a signal saying that they found Song Qian and told her Very interested!" The Italian Mafia said triumphantly.

Pei Yilin's face remained the same, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Oh? Really? Now that you have found it, it is yours, whatever you do." His tone was so flat that the Italian Mafia couldn't guess what he was thinking.

But, does he really care about Song Qian?

According to the information they got, Song Qian was the man in Pei Yilin's heart. Whoever dared to touch Song Qian's hair would kill him immediately.

And now, under his threat, Pei Yilin is just such a reaction?

It's as light as water, it seems that you don't care about Song Qian at all?

Are the rumors they got wrong, or Pei Yilin doesn't care about Song Qian at all?

The head of the person's face turned dark immediately, and he glanced at Pei Yilin with a scrutinizing gaze. He quietly ordered the people next to him to prepare for the battle.

His movements were very slight, but he was still noticed by Pei Yilin, who was pierced with glaring eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He just snorted lightly, and the bullets as dense as a swarm shot towards the invader today.

Even though they thought they were very powerful and the weapons in their hands were sturdy, they were still quickly shot into a hornet's nest by the swarm of bullet rain, and all fell unwillingly to the ground.

After the battle was over, Pei Yilin ordered his men to clean up the scene, and then hurried to the room where Song Qian was.

The lurker hidden in the maid watched him leave in a hurry, and snorted in his heart: Song Qian is just like that, even if Pei Yilin loves her any more, it's not about her life and death after handling her own affairs. ?

With her eyes flickering, she hurriedly glanced at the direction where Pei Yilin was leaving, and then quickly dived into the night, and rushed towards Jiayuan Silver's Star Trail Alliance.

She didn't realize that she thought it was secret. After she left, Wu Qing, who should have dealt with the matter, stood at the door, looking at her back from the distance, and the corner of her mouth evoked a mocking arc.

No spy has ever been able to escape his imprisonment. This self-thinking wise maid, he let her leave, just for a purpose.

As for the departure of Su Marie, Wu Qing naturally had his own consideration.

In fact, if she was not allowed to leave, how could he see today's wonderful scene, and how could he easily solve part of the forces in Wilson and the Red Lotus Killer Center?

Presumably, after this severe injury tonight, the next time Wilson comes to challenge, he will be even more angry and reckless?

And Xiao Honglian, who had lost her subordinates inexplicably, should also weigh her own weight, and would no longer dare to go against Pei Yilin.

This is the effect they want.

Looking at the direction where the maid was leaving, Wu Qing snorted coldly, turned around quickly, and came to Song Qian's door.