The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

Julie pressed a spot on the wardrobe, and the wardrobe moved to the left and right, revealing a wall of guns and ammunition.

There is also a pink and white slingshot in the middle of the guns and ammunition, which is particularly conspicuous.

Julie threw two pistols to Wazai under his stunned gaze, "Load your own guns for self-defense."

She had a pistol on her waist and a dagger stuck in her leg.

Then she picked up her little slingshot and took out a small box from the small refrigerator beside the bed, which contained a lot of frozen bullet-shaped icicles.

He stuffed the small box into his waist bag and put on short boots. The only thing missing from his face was camouflage.

There was no movement outside, but the noise on TV was quiet.

Julie dragged him into the bathroom and opened the mirror to reveal a door.

The two people went in one after another, and when they came out they were already behind the tree.

Frog didn't say a word, he gently loaded the pistol.

At this time, there were many people surrounding the villa, and some were pouring oil.

Julie loaded the gun and said, "Is your shooting accurate? If not, I will burn my yard down and you will have to pay for it~"

Frog... Money-grubber! What time is it now?

He raised his hand and fired, almost one shot hitting a head, killing five people in the blink of an eye.

Those who reacted quickly started shooting everywhere.

The two hid behind a tree. Julie was in a rage again. Her white round breasts pressed tightly against Frog. "Your shooting is really good. I like it so much."

Her action was suggestive and made Frog almost push her out!

The gunshots gradually died down. Frog wanted to take the opportunity to go out, but was stopped by Julie. Julie loaded the gun, slowly squatted down, aimed at the remaining bastards and fired a few shots.

"I'm not bad either. Let's have a sparring match when we get a chance." She leaned against his chest, drawing circles with her fingers.

Frog is almost driven crazy by her!

Julie was caught by his wrist, and she moved closer to him, "I hate you, you are so anxious, why don't you go get help and collect the body~"

"I have somewhere to go. If you don't hurry up, I won't wait for you~"

Frog only felt that he was teased by Julie, or perhaps he was angry, and the blood in his whole body was surging.

This time, Wazai was not so gentle. He lifted her up with one hand and slapped her on the butt twice.

Julie screamed and bit him on the back.

Frog laughed instead, tensing his muscles hard. Julie's teeth ached from biting her teeth, so she loosened her grip and patted him repeatedly with her hands.

After entering the house, Wazai made a phone call and notified his secretary to come and collect the body and deal with the chaos.

Thinking of the TV upstairs, he couldn't help but go upstairs with a red face and turn it off.

Julie was probably a little angry about being spanked, so she didn't let Frog drive, but drove herself this time.

The way Julie drives, it's really exciting.

Crazy twisting, gliding, side bending, drifting, and speeding, the whole set of actions made Frog vomit as soon as he got off the car.

Julie looked at the embarrassed man and laughed. Frog rubbed his mouth and ignored her gloating. "What are you going to do?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm here for revenge, and by the way, I'll let you do a meritorious service by saving you~" Julie took out her small slingshot and stood on the roof of the car to observe the lighted area of ​​the villa.

Frog really didn't understand, so he frowned and looked up to ask, "Who are you and what do you mean?"

Julie sat on the roof of the car, grabbed his tie and pulled him over, "How could you be so stupid? I've made it very clear."

"With your square crew cut and the way you're standing at ease, anyone who's not an idiot would know who you are, okay?"

Frog didn't quite believe it. What happened to Flathead?

"No way, no way? Are you so confident? Do you think you hid it well and are valued?" Julie touched his itchy head and took credit.

"Hmph, if it weren't for me, you probably wouldn't have survived this year. It's only because you didn't do anything, otherwise you would have died long ago."

"Think carefully, do you feel out of place?"

"For example, Gang Gang can take concubines, but what about you? You don't have any wives or concubines, you don't visit prostitutes, you don't drink too much, you don't use mousse in your hair, and you don't like to have any smell on your body."

"You have a lot of loopholes. Think about it carefully."

Frog opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, but he already believed it halfway in his heart.

He didn't look very good at this time.

Julie said, "You don't have to be unhappy. Mr. Lei is not someone who can be shaken by anyone. Sometimes greed is more stable than not being greedy."

"The domestic situation is unclear. Your surveillance is of little use. It would be best to earn money with me and send the resources back to China."

"Okay, stop being so silly and come with me to have fun!" Julie jumped on him while hugging his neck, and stood on the ground with his protective force.

Frog was very confused. He could feel that Julie had no ill will towards her and there was no need for her to do so, but his mission did not allow it.

Frog gathered his thoughts and followed Julie, turning left and right, into the courtyard of a villa.

There were several big wolfhounds in the yard. When they saw Julie lying on the ground with her tails between her legs begging for mercy, they didn't dare to bark. They obediently let Julie untie their chains and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Julie moved freely in the yard, like a monkey, and successfully climbed up the big sycamore tree in the yard. Frog didn't know why, so he could only follow her.

The two of them huddled together in the tree, with Julie crouching on the edge of the trunk like a snake.

He observed the direction, took out his small slingshot, loaded it with icicles, and pointed it at the house, which was filled with open wine, drinks, coffee, and water from the kitchen because of the party.

He even did not let go of fruit plates, grilled steaks, Indian curry and other foods. His movements were as light as the wind, and he hit the icicles accurately and silently.