Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 664
On the coast of country M, the customs seized another batch of smuggled hair, but the news was immediately blocked by the police of country M.

In the evening, Jin Yan passed the relevant news from Destini to Bing Ci.

By the way, he revealed a piece of news to her, "Xingyan, member JOE has appeared."

JOE, Justice Over Evil, means Justice Over Evil, a secret organization of the League of Nations, which specializes in collecting intelligence organizations around the world, and the identities of its members are mysterious.

What happened?Even JOE members are recruited?
Bingci silently hung up the phone, but his mind was always on this matter.

He didn't even notice Han Wu approaching.

"What is little brother thinking, so preoccupied?" Han Wu said in a sour tone.

Bingci heard his voice come back to his senses, and then shook his head nonchalantly.

Han Wu would not ask questions, and waited for the three little ones with her.

Neither of them had a lively personality, so Bing Ci simply took them to a DIY workshop.

Even Yan Bi showed three-point interest.

After watching the teaching video again, the five people began to pinch the villain.

Of the five people, three of them made ice speeches.

Han Bu made Bing Ci a black coat facing the north wind, holding a gun in her left hand, her eyes cold and focused, and she also carefully made a scene: the ruins were covered with thin white snow.

The reduction degree is about 70.00%.

Han Wupin's Q version of the domineering president Bing Ci, the princess hugged the Q version of herself, and there were two money bags full of gold coins at her feet.

He was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and even took a picture and sent it to Moments and Aite Bing resigned.

But when he saw the puppet made by Jun Qi, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Jun Qi pinched long-haired Bing Ci, wearing a pure white long skirt, sitting quietly on a white chair.

Han Wu asked Bing Ci in a low voice, "Why does the thing made by this child look like him, like a little ghost?"

Before Bing Ci could speak, Jun Qi said in a weak, deep voice, "My ideal type."

"Pfft, do you still have an ideal type?" Han Wu couldn't help laughing the loudest.

Jun Qi glanced at him coldly, gave the doll to Bingci, and repeated, "ideal type."

This time Han Wu couldn't laugh anymore, although the things this little ghost made were so scary, it was not difficult to see that there was someone inside.

And the little ghost baby also said that this is his ideal type. Doesn't that mean that someone is his ideal type?

Can this be tolerated?Sure enough, rivals are big or small.

Han Wu said that He Bingci took these dolls to shape, and after getting Jun Qi's dolls, he pretended to be careless.

The doll fell to the ground with a "snap", and when it was picked up again, half of the doll's face was flattened.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold my hand firmly, why don't you pinch it again?" Han Wu said wearily.

Jun Qi was expressionless, without saying a word, and directly proved his anger with actions.

He snatched Han Wu's puppet and twisted off his head. Just like that, the puppet's appearance became: Bing Ci hugged a headless man.

Han Wu did not act aggressively, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he put his doll on the table in front of him, punched it down, and the doll immediately turned back into a lump of clay.

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, both want to kill each other.

Bing Ci Fu forehead, both of them are naive.

In the end, I waited for the two of them to pinch again.

Only this time, Bingci deliberately separated them.

"Why did you take his first?" Han Wu said dissatisfied.

What can Bing Ci do, he can only put down Jun Qi's and pretend to be his first.

"Me first," Jun Qi's voice was suppressed.

Bingci simply didn't touch anyone, and let Yan Xi and Han Bu go out.

(End of this chapter)