Chapter 138 Toast for World Peace

"Hurry up and help, what are you doing?" Yang Feiyi called well.

"Oh!" Song Xiaotian woke up at the beginning of his dream. He was scared by these two big waves.

Because of the a few of them twisting, the two camislars on the two foreign girls were finally overwhelmed. Super big waves were like two huge balls exposed outside, and Song Xiaotian was dazzled. She just felt white in front of her eyes.

piece.

The situation is critical and very confusing.

Yang Feiyi rode on a big wave of girls, and Big Boyi waved the magic and randomly attacked. Yang Feiyi greeted him with a punch and punching at the face of the big wave girl, but he was blocked by her white hands.

Song Xiaotian couldn't figure out how can her hands have such a great strength?

The situation on the other side is even more dangerous. Ponda was riding on a big wave girl. Big Boyi greeted Panga's face with a punch and punching. Panga could only wave his hands to resist.

No one has the ability to exert its superpowers in such a melee, because super powers do not want to perform at will how they want to do it.

Master of the power world can only be so close to me.

Song Xiaotian knew that it was time to play.

I saw that he rushed to Panga with an arrow, flying to the big wave girl riding on Pangjia and kicked him in the past. Dabomei seemed to notice Song Xiaotian's sneak attack. When she saw her slightly, Song Xiaotian kicked.

On one of her super waves.

Only when he heard the "嘭", something that made Song Xiaotian was extremely depressed.

He only felt that he was kicked on a very soft sponge body.

"嗵 ..."

"Well ..." Song Xiaotian hit the wall fiercely, spraying a large mouthful of blood.

Is there a mystery in this stuff?

Song Xiaotian stood up and stood up, holding a XO wine bottle and walking towards the big wave girl riding on Poja.

Poncur's cooperation was very tacit, and a big hand that grasped the big waves riding on her, which made it unable to move.

But he stared at Song Xiaotian coldly, like nothing.

Bull chicken-Ba Ri, actually practiced iron head skills!

Song Xiaotian exclaimed in his heart, picked up a heavy ashtray on the coffee table, and knocked on the past.

After another crispy sound of "Pong", Dabo sister still stared at Song Xiaotian so coldly.

Later, a scene of Song Xiaotian's tongue appeared, and I saw that Da Bo Mei suddenly broke away from Boncar's hands, grasped one of his super large waves, and torn hard.

With a sound of "", Big Bo responded, but she took out a Heisen Sen pistol from it and pointed at Song Xiaotian.

"嘭嘭 ..."

Two consecutive gunshots, all of which were in the chest of Song Xiaotian.

Song Xiaotian poured the sound.

"Ah ..." Yang Feiyi and Pang Jia both exclaimed.

The two were ordered to specialize in protecting Song Xiaotian, but at this moment Song Xiaotian was killed in front of them. If this black pot was carried on their heads, they knew that all their futures would turn into bubbles.

At this time, it was too late to think about it. When Pang Jia shot Dabo, he touched a piece of bottle fragments from the ground, and inserted into the neck of Dabo Mei.

The blood surged wildly, and the big girl fell down in response.

At the same time, not far away, Dabo girl, who was being ridden by Yang Feiyi, suddenly pinched Dabo on her right with both hands.

With the first loud bang of "Bang", Yang Feiyi was blown up into the air and fell on the carpet several meters away, unknown to him.

Seven or eight meters away, Pangjia, who had just stood up, was also affected and fainted to the ground.

…

After Deputy General Manager Qian arranged for Song Xiaotian and others, he hurriedly went to report to Mr. Qin.

He did not dare to neglect the customers who held the Supreme Card. In addition, he already knew how much Qin Tianpeng valued Song Xiaotian. Song Xiaotian came to play today, so he felt that he should tell Qin Tianpeng.

After chatting with Qin Tianpeng for a while in his office, he was surprised to learn that Qin Tianpeng was planning to let Song Xiaotian represent the Wonderland in the Hong Kong Gambling King Invitational Tournament three months later. Song Xiaotian's position in his heart was even higher.

He hurriedly bid farewell to Qin Tianpeng and hurried to the box where Song Xiaotian was.

As a result, when I walked into the box, I saw that the box was in a mess, and all five people were lying on the ground, their life or death unknown.

Vice General Manager Qian was panicked and quickly informed Qin Tianpeng.

"Mr. Song, you must not get into trouble, otherwise my old money will be in trouble too!"

Manager Qian squatted in front of Song Xiaotian, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Manager Qian, help... give me a hand!"

At this moment, Song Xiaotian suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Manager Qian exclaimed: "Mr. Song, are you okay?"

While Manager Qian was speaking, he had already helped Song Xiaotian up.

"He shouldn't die!" Song Xiaotian touched his chest and felt a heartbreaking pain there.

Slowly he reached into his arms and took out a shining golden ball.

The golden ball is the size of a table tennis ball and has two bullet marks on it.

"Fourth Senior Brother, it's all because of your golden ball that saved me..." Song Xiaotian felt scared for a while.

These two sudden bullets, if it weren't for the golden ball placed on his chest, he would have returned to the underworld directly.

"Mr. Song, are you okay?" Manager Qian looked excited.

If something happened to Song Xiaotian here, he knew that he would definitely be done with it.

"It's okay, call an ambulance quickly. Don't let anything happen to my two brothers!" Song Xiaotian felt that Yang Feiyi and Pang Jia were still breathing.

…

Paradise on earth, in a luxurious box.

Seven or eight foreigners clinked glasses together and drank all the red wine in the glasses.

"Atoyev, do you think the two of them can complete the mission of the organization?" A tall man with a height of two meters asked with a confused look on his face.

His eyes looked at a man sitting on the side of the sofa, playing with a bottle of Romanee-Conti. Although the bottle of this wine is not very beautiful, it is his favorite!

Wine is his favorite drink, and this wine bottle is also his favorite. Every time he drinks this wine, he will take the bottle home to treasure.

"Olitos, don't worry, these two are the best among the 'Black Widows'. Even if they can't come back, they will avenge my most respected brother!" Atoev continued to look at Romani Conti's

Empty wine bottle, said slowly.

"Haha... Atoyev, I toast you. Thank you for leading us to avenge Tolsyev. On behalf of all the brothers on the Shining Path, I thank you!" Olitos raised the wine glass in his hand respectfully.

"Cheers to world peace!" Atoyev picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Olitos, and drank it all in one gulp.

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