At night, Xiao Feng and Zhang Yu were smoking cigarettes on the shooting range, and cigarette butts were already piled up at their feet.

"Have you thought about what to do?" Xiao Feng pressed the cigarette and asked slowly, clicking his mouth, which was bitter because of smoking too much.

Zhang Yu lowered his head and vomited smoke: "Well, I've decided."

“How to do it.”

"I will ask her in person who is behind her and who is going to kill me." Zhang Yu raised his head, his eyes very bright.

"Then be careful."

"I will."

"Haha, maybe after this, you will grow into a real man. Who hasn't experienced betrayal several times? Some are from friends, some from brothers, some from women, and some from parents..." Xiao Feng said at the end, subconsciously raised his hand and touched his heart, and there was a bullet mark.

Zhang Yu stood up: "Brother Feng, I'm back. Some things must be faced and I can't escape them."

"Well, go back." Xiao Feng nodded and watched Zhang Yu leave step by step until his back disappeared.

"Wind." A shadow stretched out and Wuming appeared.

Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at Wuming who appeared quietly: "Wuming, go and protect Zhang Yu, I don't want him to have anything to do."

"good."

"If the butterfly really wants to kill him, then you will take action to destroy the butterfly." Xiao Feng explained.

"Yes." Wuming nodded and disappeared on the shooting range.

Xiao Feng sighed: "The hero is sad to pass the beauty level, I hope Xiao Yuzi can settle this matter." He shook his head and stood up: "I will go back to get the beauty level, and I hope I can pass the level tonight."

When I returned to my room, I saw Danqing lying on the bed with her body, which was extremely tempting, which made Xiao Feng swallow. Grandma, this girl is really tempting.

"Good brother, you're back." Daheng hooked his fingers and said charmingly: "Come on, rub your sister."

"Okay, okay, I'm happy to serve." Xiao Feng's face was rippling, he quickly stepped forward and pressed his hand against his deep-fried chest.

"What are you doing?" The deep emotion swayed, and a strange feeling spread from the chest to the whole body.

Xiao Feng shyly and touched her even more excitedly: "Of course I'm rubbing my sister, sister, can I feel comfortable?"

"Um..." Danqing wanted to slap Xiao Feng's hand off, but she was reluctant to let it go: "Yeah, it feels comfortable..."

"Hehe, you said I will open a 'mature massage shop' in Jiuquan another day. What do you think?" Xiao Feng gently twisted the grapes with his fingers, making his deep-loving body twist.

"Rogue." Heroic snorted.

Xiao Feng kneaded the softness of Qianqing's chest with one hand, and stretched his other hand down her lower abdomen, pressing a sensitive part...

"Ah~ Good brother, you're cheating again." He couldn't stand the deep love anymore. This kid is so good at teasing.

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Didn't you say I am a hooligan? Then I'll show you the hooligan now." As he said that, he turned over to the bed and pressed on the deep love body.

...

When Zhang Yu returned to the room, he saw Butterfly sitting on the bed reading a book. It seemed that he had just finished taking a shower and his hair was still wet.

The butterfly heard the footsteps and raised her head: "You are back, where are you going?"

"I just went to the shooting range to sit for a while." Zhang Yu forced a smile and sat on the bed.

The butterfly sniffed and frowned slightly: "Why does it smell so much cigarette on you? How much cigarette did you smoke?"

"Not much, I can't remember it." Zhang Yu shook his head. He really couldn't remember it. There should be several boxes.

Butterfly looked at Zhang Yu and suddenly said, "What's wrong with you? Are you worried?"

"Haha." Zhang Yu just smiled and shook his head: "I'll go take a shower first."

"Yes." Butterfly nodded.

Zhang Yu walked into the bathroom with his pajamas, closed the door, opened the spray head, and let the cold water pour on his head. The coldness made him shivering slightly and then he became more awake.

For more than ten minutes, Zhang Yu stood in the cold water. He felt that his whole body was numb and he couldn't find the cold. This made the chill burst out in his heart gradually become assimilated...

"Hu..." Zhang Yu breathed heavily, turned off the spray head, picked up the bath towel, and wiped his body.

Outside, the butterfly sat on the bed, obviously unable to read the book. She was hesitating about what to do. She admitted that she liked Zhang Yu and even fell in love with this slutty man. Could it be that she really wanted to kill him? No, she couldn't do this.

The bathroom door opened, and Zhang Yu walked out with a bath towel. The surface of his body was lightly green, which was frozen for more than ten minutes with cold water.

"Butterfly." Zhang Yu stood at the door and looked at the butterfly on the bed.

"Yes." Butterfly looked at the man and suddenly made a decision.

"I want to ask you something." Zhang Yu walked to the bed, leaned over and looked at the butterfly, and approached her face.

With eyes facing each other, butterfly opened her arms and hugged Zhang Yu: "A Yu, ask later."

"Why..." Zhang Yu's "what" had not been said yet, but only felt two soft lips blocking his mouth, sweet, making him feel like he was falling.

In Zhang Yu's impression, Butterfly had never taken the initiative to him, but now she was so active. Is she going to kill herself? Forget it, what's the point of asking about some things? Just leave yourself to her.

In a man's life, there will always be a woman who can make him willing to give everything, including his own life and a butterfly, which is a woman who can make Zhang Yu like this.

The butterfly hugged Zhang Yu's neck and kissed passionately... Her hands gradually moved down. When she touched Zhang Yu's cold body temperature, she was shocked and then lifted the bath towel around his waist.

Zhang Yu let out a muffled roar from his throat, threw the butterfly on the bed, turned passive into initiative, began to caress her delicate body, and took off her pajamas.

A wonderful body appeared, Zhang Yu looked at it greedily and stroked it greedily. This was the first time he had this woman, maybe it was the last time...

No matter what the butterfly wants to do to him, he will not blame her. Everything is willing. He lowered his head, bit the bulge, and gently sucked it.

"Um..." Butterfly opened her red lips and let out a hum.

Although Zhang Yu and Butterfly have been sleeping together and have kissed and touched each other, they have never done the most intimate thing. In layman's terms, it is the film that has never been penetrated.

And tonight, Butterfly made a decision and gave herself completely to this man and made herself his woman, so that no matter what happened, she would not regret it.

"A Yu, I want me, I want to be your woman." Butterfly lie in Zhang Yu's ear and whispered softly.

Zhang Yu nodded and stroked the butterfly's hair, but was wondering in his heart, would she stab her heart with a knife when she was most intoxicated? Haha, in response to that sentence, if you die under the peony flowers, you will be romantic even if you become a ghost.

"Ah~" Amid Zhang Yu's random thoughts, the butterfly screamed in her mouth, and she felt a hot and hard object entering her body, making her feel a tearing pain.

With a warm feeling, Zhang Yu took back his thoughts. He kissed the butterfly and cultivated the land that belonged to him. One after another, he was like a diligent old ox.

The sound of gasping and humming sounded in the room...

...

Hundreds of miles away from General Yu's camp, a large villa hidden in the tropical jungle was a bit weird with a trace of light.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a small manor than a big villa. There are no less than twenty cars parked in front of the door, and the sound of talking is faintly heard inside.

"We have been discussing for two hours, but we still haven't come up with a feasible plan. Is it that difficult to kill Zhang Yu?" A black man with shiny black showed his white teeth and roared in a low voice.

"I think my plan is good. With those of us, we can't go anywhere in the world. Just kill in, kill Zhang Yu, and then retreat." A hawk's nose said coldly.

"Storm in, hum, are you all the people in the KGB made of iron? Do you know how many people there are and how many guns there are?" Chrys said with a sneer.

"Chrys, what you FBI can't do, can't we the KGB do? I heard that you took a group of men and finally you ran out alive." Hawk Nose said mockingly.

"you……"

"What's wrong with me? Chrys, I'm very curious. Your subordinates are dead, why can you run out without any damage? Did you reach an agreement with Zhang Yu? Or you deliberately asked your subordinates to die."

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, especially the last sentence of the hooked nose, which could be said to have hit Chrys' pain. He immediately became angry and took out his gun: "You are a bitch, let me tell you again, believe it or not, I will jump on you."

"Haha, if you have the ability, try it." Eagle hook nose reacted very quickly, took out the gun and pointed it at Chrys.

A companion with Hawk's nose also pulled out his gun and pointed it at Chrys' temple: "Chrys, last time one of my brothers died at your hands, I happened to seek revenge on you today."

The FBI and the KGB are old rivals. Although they sit together for the sake of Zhang Yu's affairs, it is difficult to eliminate the previous hatred. The struggle between the two superpowers has never stopped. As the violent machines of the two countries, they often fight for life and death, and the hatred is getting bigger.

Chrys's face was gloomy and ugly. The situation was not good for him now. One-on-two, and he was at a disadvantage. He was not a person who was ready to die, otherwise he would not have done anything to let his subordinates die and then run away.

"Hey, stop making trouble. We are here to discuss how to deal with Zhang Yu today." A white man in a camouflage uniform stopped the farce: "If you have any upset, afterwards, you can do whatever you want, how."

"Hmph~." Chrys took the opportunity to go down the stairs and put away his gun: "Okay, let's talk about dealing with Zhang Yu first."
Chapter completed!