Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 306 Look, Your Husband Is Jealous! (1)

"cough!"

Mo Chou cleared her throat lightly, breaking the somewhat weird atmosphere in the carriage.

"Xiaolong, where are you going?!"

"I'll take you to meet someone!"

As Li Xiaolong turned the car into a curve, he turned to her, showing a consoling smile.

"If you're lucky, this person will help you settle the matter at the Dragon Casino!"

"Who?!"

Murong Lin asked lazily.

Turning around, while concentrating on driving, Li Xiaolong continued.

"He was one of Arthur's former generals, surnamed Huang, also Chinese, and had some minor grievances with Fuding.

I think he is very willing to see the situation of Jiutian Casino.

This person is very popular in Las Vegas, whether it is gangsters or white gangs!

With his help, we should be able to leave here very smoothly! "

Li Xiaolong's tone was very low, and it was rare to have the usual childishness.

Sensing that the three people in the car were all looking at him, Li Xiao smiled at everyone with a smug smile.

"Why, are you surprised! Don't forget, I eat news, and I rely on all kinds of information to fill my stomach!"

Squinting her eyes slightly, looking at Li Xiaolong's side face, Mo Chou's eyes flashed with admiration.

"I take back what I said before, or, you should stay in Las Vegas! Kid, do you have the guts?!"

With a serious face, Li Xiaolong turned his head again and looked at Mo Chou's face.

After a few seconds, he nodded solemnly.

"I, Li Xiaolong, am not a coward!"

"it is good!"

Murong Lin raised the corners of his lips, and a plan was vaguely formed in his heart.

"We will help you stabilize the country, but the premise is that you must stop the drugs here!"

"In fact, I hate that thing like crazy!"

Li Xiaolong turned his face away, as if he was having diarrhea, he stepped on the gas pedal suddenly.

If it weren't for drugs, he would have a warm home and his father wouldn't have died!

How could he not hate him!
"So, Leo, where are you going to hitchhike?!"

Mo Chou leaned lazily on Murong Lin's shoulder and asked.

(End of this chapter)