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978. Chapter 978 Extra Story: Foreign Affairs 20

Chapter 978 Extra chapter: Exotic 20

After a while, the dark cabinet in front of the bed was opened. It was Hao Yuan who moved. Inside... there was a hand | gun, a few keys to the bank safe and a box of cigars. After exploring for a while, Hao Yuan looked back and stared at Dias coldly, with a bit of murderous intent. Dias was a little guilty and trembling.

Hao Yuan held back and said nothing more. Instead, he smiled and said to Mo Liancheng, "God man, come here and make him unable to move. This bedroom is not simple. There was an alarm system in front of the bed just now. If he pressed it, the entire castle would probably enter a state of emergency. And..."

He took out all the things in the dark cabinet and shook the gun.

To fully illustrate, Dias might have wanted to get a gun or press the sirens just now.

Mo Liancheng glanced at Dias.

As for a man who said "God-Man"... he ignored it.

What is the name of "Diandian"? As for "Diandian", it should be "Diandian|acupoint".

A man still picked up a grape and threw it at Dias. It really seemed like he was throwing it... But the throwing speed was too fast. With a small muffled sound, Dias fell from the shock, and slowly, he seemed to hear his ups and downs.

Sleeping? Another surprise flashed through Hao Yuan's heart.

A magical skill! It's indeed a magical person...

Hao Yuan returned to Mo Liancheng and was holding Dias's stuff. The pistol inside was the latest. After looking at it, he liked it very much, but he handed it to Mo Liancheng because he knew that Mo Liancheng liked this one.

Mo Liancheng played for a while and added more than twenty bullets. He handed them over to Qu Tan'er, "Hold it. Self-defense."

"Uh,... my marksmanship is very bad..." Qu Tan'er didn't want to admit it, so she said with a lip. She had played it when she was in China. She didn't nod and couldn't even hit the rifle. She was so embarrassed to be good at gunpoint?

Mo Liancheng smiled, "If you have bad luck, you can still shoot a few more shots when you encounter trouble."

There was no way, Qu Tan'er shrugged, holding the mentality that she could still scare people if she couldn't hit her in danger, so she still put the gun in.

And Hao Yuan continued to check Dias's things.

There are several contracts inside, and the box opens and there are several expensive cigars.

"Do you want to?" Hao Yuan's eyes flashed with light and stared at the cigar in the box and said, "Good stuff, limited edition." It's really a good thing. It doesn't seem to be received in the dark cabinet if it's not a good thing. No matter what the two of them said, he picked up one and was trying to try it out.

Hao Yuan's enjoyable posture made him feel a little confused...

Because so far, Mr. Ye hasn’t seen what’s the point of smoking this one?!

Qu Tan'er also had a strange expression.

She didn't understand, what's good about this thing?

She ignored her and fell on a clean recliner, "Zhengcheng, I'll sleep for a while."

"Well, I'm here, don't worry about anything." Mo Liancheng replied softly.

At night, you always need rest.

What's more, the night is long and the news still has to wait, so you can't keep your eyes open until dawn.

Mo Liancheng took a short rest and closed his eyes to rest. Hao Yuan glanced at him, smiled silently, and began to search in the bedroom. Finally, he found the good thing, the red wine treasured by Dias. He nudged Mo Liancheng, "Come on a glass? You can't get drunk with a drink."

Mo Liancheng opened his phoenix eyes slightly and looked at Hao Yuan indifferently, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"With you here, I think... it's not that easy for me to die."
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