Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

A faint word, no face at all.

It's just that, in this business, she seems used to her temper.

The code-named Divine Physician, besides killing people, she also has superior medical skills enough to allow other members of the team to look up to.

However, the cloud dance made Ya frown.

How dare she blow his face in public today?

It made him uncomfortable.

Sanfeng said, “Today's boss has informed us to move forward with tomorrow's mission, which is...”

However, she hasn't finished her speech yet, but the cloud dance is cold and interrupted; “Just tell me a few points, and don't waste my time. ”

This time, Sanfeng's face flashed through the shadows.

Such arrogant behavior is too disgraceful.

The other four, just a faint glance at them, continued their silence.

Their mission this time is just to assist them. The rest is none of their business!

“In that case, come to Villa A on the outskirts of XX at 3: 00 a.m.” Sanfeng converged in different colors and said with a gentle tone.

It's just like in the past!

The cloud dance coldly pulled up the corner of his mouth, stood up and turned away towards the door...

As for those behind her, it's out of her mind.

Anyway, in the morning, the damned will go to see the Yan Wang!

Always watching the cloud dance disappear, the three phoenixes in the bag room prevented their fists from squeezing in the dark, and the cold chills swept from the bottom of their eyes.

It's just that she's a good cover.

As for Ya, she doesn't look too good naturally.

An adopted daughter who shakes his face so hard, his wings are so hard, he can't help it!

……

The cloud dance out of the compartment did not stop much, but left directly in the direction of the gate.

The environment here is so unpleasant for her.

Just walked into the lobby.

A hasty little figure suddenly hit her in the face.

Cloud-dancing frown.

The lights were too dark, too crowded, and the voices too noisy.

However, an apology was still in her ear.

That's a teenage girl, beautiful, not even dusty like a teenager who would go in and out of these places.

After the girl apologized, she hurried past her and ran towards the door.

But when he walked to the door, he was blocked off by three big men, and despite the girl's struggle, one big man picked her up and went back to the bar.

“Let go of me, I'm not selling...”

“Help...”

“ …… ”

When the music was loud, the cloud dance still heard the girl's cry clearly.

In bars like this, this is very common.

Dirty things happen in the dark.

It's just, who cares?

Even the police have to be evidence-based to file a case.

But how can a person who does something like this have no originals or cards?

The man expressed impatience with the young girl's struggle, but did not harm her, but led her in the direction of the box.

Cloud dance is not a person who likes to meddle, it's just a cold eye.

It's just that somehow, the girl just looked at her and gave her a whiff.

It feels familiar.

However, she had no memory of the girl.

However, when she reacted, she was still walking in that direction.

Box 203.

The number of the eye compartment was swept and the eye next door 202 was swept.

What a coincidence.

The cabin is soundproof and I can't hear what's going on inside.

So the cloud dance pushed straight out of the box and walked in as if entering its own door.

I thought I'd see a dirty old man forcing a teenage girl.

Unexpectedly, why paint.

A handsome man, drowning in the girl, feeding...

She suddenly entered and interrupted two people in the room.

At first glance, the bright eye also knows what she just seems to have misunderstood.

So the cloud dance was very calm and said, "Sorry, wrong move. ”

Then turn around and get ready to go...

“Wait, sister, help me...” The girl suddenly shouted.

And then it's like sheep craziness, struggling to get up from a man's arms.

“Silver, if you don't behave, I'm going to be angry.” The man embraced her waist and said in a low voice.

But the drowning can't be masked.

But the young girl struggled crying, “I don't want to eat it, just let me go, I've given you back my money for selling my body, what else do you want...”

“I don't want to, when you're 20 years old, get married.” A man's unquestionable words.

The girl shook her head; “I'm not marrying you. Let go of me! ”

“Say it again?” Men's voices go down low.

The girl was scared; “Sister, help me...”

Man's eyes; “Silver! ”

Girl wants to cry; “Sister help...”

Standing in the cloud dance at the door, he turned his head and looked at the man and woman, his eyebrows locked tight.

These two, obviously, are a couple.

In such a case, she is not fit to intervene.

So she turned around and was ready to go, but at this time...

“Mom, help me...”

The call made the footsteps of the cloud dance to freeze directly, before the smudge lifted again.

Mommy?

She...

The cloud dance deeply locked the head of the eyebrow, and for the first time, his eyes fell on the girl.

At first sight, the young girl turned around and shouted, “Mom, help me, this man is really a bad man, he forced me to marry him. ”

A teenage girl yells at a woman who looks like she's in her 20s to call her mom.

It's really weird.

Even the man in the black suit was full of black lines and his face grew gloomy.

“Silver, stop messing around. ”

The girl who was called Silver did not give a shit about him.

It was like finding a loved one. Tears filled her face and she danced straight to the clouds. “Mom, help me...”

She also somehow felt that this beautiful woman could definitely save her from the "bitter sea".

Mom, she just shouted.

However, it seems very smooth...

The cloud dance took a deep breath in the dark, so as not to reveal a different look.

The girl had a very ordinary scent and did not have a dark scent on her daughter, nor did she look anything like her.

Actually, it's probably just this young girl screaming.

However, cloud dance still turns around.

Let's pretend she's crazy!

Wearing lazy clothes, she danced with a cold breath and walked to the two of them, "Let her go. ”

Three words, very cold, but also with a slight chill.

This woman is not easy.

The moment the man in the black suit danced to the clouds, there was a sudden rise in crisis.

But it is naturally impossible for him to let go of his woman.

“It's impossible. ”

The same three words, the same momentum.