Hongmeng Purple Jade

Gasgoo Group, ranked No.30 among the world's top [-] companies, and its business scope includes real estate, electronics... Anyway, it is a very large family business, very rich, and the poor only have money This sentence is their home.

The Thunder Security Group is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The world-renowned security group is completely militarized.

The strength of the security guards from the Thunder Security Group is not comparable to that of the Southeast Excalibur, Southwest Sirius and other special elites selected from millions of combat troops, but compared with ordinary scouts, they are not far behind. of.Among the customers they accept, there are not those who have not been targeted by world-class mercenary organizations. In the end, most of the mercenary organizations failed.Of course, this also has a lot to do with being on our own territory, but if their missions can be successfully completed abroad, it can show their strength.It seems that there is also the title of the world's three major security groups. The other two are a special forces school, and the other is an underground assassin camp.If Lin Tianhao remembers correctly, this underground assassin camp seems to belong to the International Association of Assassins, also known as the Zodiac Organization.Speaking of which, the development of this zodiac is quite good, and everyone already knows that it is self-produced and sold.

"Well, you are really good." Song Wuxin couldn't help giving Wang Wenyao a thumbs up.This kid hides too deeply, but in fact, she herself hides too deeply. The little princess of the military's first family, this identity can't be found even if you look around the world.

"As for this kid, his old man is the secretary of the Southwest Political and Legal Committee." Su Zhengxun pointed to Meng Tao and said.

"Xiaotian, you are from the military. Guess this guy's origin, and guess in the southwest region." Su Zhengxun pointed to Wang Zhian and pointed out.

"He can't be the son of Wang Ting, the commander of the Southwest Military Region...well, no, grandson." Wang Ting is in his 70s today, so naturally it is impossible to have a son in his 20s, but it is not impossible .

"Did you really guess it? It seems that your identity is not simple. We have no secrets at all. Tell us about your origin."

"I have a fart. Compared with you, the second-generation officials, the second-generation rich, and the second-generation military, I am just an idler waiting to die." Lin Tianhao shook his head calmly and said.In fact, he had already guessed that the identities of these three people were not simple, and inviting them to dinner today may not be without the intention of testing.After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the black hand behind the scenes is already impatient, who knows what tricks he will use.

"Uh, I have to correct you. I'm not the second generation of the army, but the third generation of the army. I seem to have suddenly realized something. Classmate Wuxin, your surname is Song. Don't tell me that you are the little princess of the Song family in the capital. With Feng Ying, he can't be Feng Dadao's granddaughter, right?"

"You guessed this yourself, I didn't say it. I said you can't do it? What kind of status are we not all classmates who have studied together for more than a year? The relationship between the four irons: We have been classmates together , Carrying guns together. Excessive tickets together, and shared spoils together."

"Wuxin, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Ruocheng glared at Song Wuxin. This girl is so cute, she needs a lady's face, even though she is not a lady, she can't lose all of a woman's reserve and shyness, right? ?

"Why hasn't Ying Er come back? Nothing will happen, right?" Although saying this at this time has the obvious purpose of changing the subject, but Feng Ying has indeed been away for some time, and it is better to be careful at this time.

At this moment, a bang came to Lin Tianhao's ears, vaguely mixed with the girl's coquettish scolding.

"Is something really wrong?" Lin Tianhao and Zhao Ruocheng looked at each other, stood up together and walked out.

"What happened? Let's go out and have a look." Feng Dadao's granddaughter can't have an accident in the southwest.

According to common sense, going to the toilet will not cause any accidents, but when beautiful women go to the toilet, they will always encounter such and other situations.This is to win the old saying: Beauty is trouble.But it also has something to do with this high-tech era of moral decay. You can't blame women for anything, right?It's their business to be beautiful, but it's your fault if you harass them.Everyone has the love of beauty, which is understandable.But you can't be bothered to harass other people. If they are beautiful, they must have an affair with you?What kind of fucking logic is this?What's the matter, can't even beautiful women be dispatched?Then there is still a ghost in this world.

But generally speaking, no one is so bold as to moles a decent woman in broad daylight. At most, she would take a peek at her, and most importantly, she would secretly take some photos, and flirt under the quilt at night when she had nothing to do to sleep.

I don't know if Feng Ying is unlucky today or what, just after solving her physical problems, she met a serious, bold and shameless pervert head-on.Dare to touch the women of the Lang family in broad daylight, or in such a high-end place, is this guy mentally ill or really tough behind the scenes.

"Get out of the way, do you hear me?" Feng Ying's face was cold, her eyes were full of cold winter, within three feet, there was a forbidden area covered with ice.

"What a beautiful iceberg beauty. Yes, that's the feeling, oh! I can't stand it." This guy is really cheap, and no one can stand the iceberg, but this guy has an intoxicated expression on his face. And reached a kind of peak.

Seeing the meanness on that guy's face, Feng Ying couldn't help clenching her silver teeth, making a rattling noise.Of course, this is just a metaphor, and it's not like chewing betel nuts and eating popsicles, and squeaking. If it really wants to be like this, Feng Ying estimated that she would have to pay for dozens of dental implants in such a short time.

"What's going on? Ma'am, do you need help?" A black-clothed bodyguard walked over with a blank expression.

"Fuck off, you have nothing to do here, mind your own business, or you'll be overwhelmed." The cheap guy not only gave the black-clothed bodyguard a look, but also had a very bad tone.

Feng Ying looked at the criminal, she didn't want to affect her good mood because of this bastard, so she walked around the criminal with a blank expression.

"Hey, miss, why don't you leave? My surname is Fan, my name is Jiannan. I am the director of the logistics management department of the world's top [-] Gai Shi Group." The guilty man proudly took out his golden business card.

"Hey, that guy in front, stop, I didn't hear you clearly, what did you say your name was just now?" Su Zhengxun clicked his ears, is this to live up to the name?

"What are you doing?" Fan Jiannan glared at Su Zhengxun viciously. If it wasn't for the wrong time and place for this boy who bothered him to have sex with his sister, he felt that he was a good match for Sister Feng.The implication beyond this is: Fan Jiannan is jealous of Su Zhengxun's looks.To be honest, Fan Jiannan is too tall to say sorry to the people, but at least in this age of face-seeking, he can't do anything.Judging from his appearance, this kid is definitely a scumbag.

"Um, it's nothing, just seeing a clown acting in a big show, it's interesting, it's really interesting. God, you see that my life is boring, so you ask me to adjust it?" Su Zhengxun shouted towards the ceiling.

"You kid is sick. Hey, no, you kid is talking about me? You don't want to live, do you?" Fan Jiannan came back to it in a few seconds.He tore off Su Zhengxun's collar.

"Within three seconds, let me let go of your claws." Su Zhengxun looked coldly at the criminal who was grabbed by the collar of his clothes by the slut. He grew up so big that no one had ever dared to talk to him by his collar. .

As the number one son of this city, if Su Zhengxun didn't have a little bit of his own arrogance, he would have been bullied by those bastards long ago. It can be said that Su Zhengxun was able to secure his position as the number one son through his own efforts. You can really learn it.Although his old man is the leader, but anyway, this is also a matter for the younger generation.It is inappropriate for the older generation to participate, how old are you, and you still have to complain to your parents?

X city is a place, whether it is big or small, among the millions of people, there are seven or eight hundred of those second-generation people, if not one thousand.Su Zhengxun can restrain these second generations, his own ability or deterrent power can be imagined, how can Fan Jiannan resist this kind of momentum, under Su Zhengxun's sharp knife-like eyes, Fan Jiannan subconsciously let go hands.

"Are you so majestic, you dare to flirt with good women in broad daylight?" Su Zhengxun straightened his collar and said with a sneer.

"Ying'er, are you okay?" Song Wuxin and Zhao Ruocheng took Feng Ying's hand and looked carefully.Feng Ying shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

"Police?" Looking at Zhao Ruocheng in police uniform, Fan Jiannan had an evil smile on his lips.

"Hey, what does your boy mean by showing this smile? Dare he think, your old birthday star eats arsenic and is impatient to live?"

"What I want to do is my own business. Who are you? A guy who came out of nowhere dares to take care of my business." Maybe there are too many people, maybe the appearance of the three beauties has already He was so confused that he actually forgot the pressure that Su Zhengxun had put on him just now.

"Hehe, you are very courageous. By the way, I remember you said just now that you are the director of the General Logistics Management Department of Gasgoo Group. May I ask, what does the General Logistics Management Department do? You won't be Fake it."

"Who am I? It's none of your business? Who are you? What right do you have to control me? Three beautiful ladies, hello." Said Fan Jiannan crossed Su Zhengxun and was about to go straight to the three beauties. Beautiful beauty, what are you talking about with this little boy.