Chapter 1981: 1981
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Maxwell looked at the man in front of him to make sure he had never seen such a star on TV. He couldn't help laughing and said, "are you a singer or a movie star? Why have I never met such a star?"
The man said with a smile, "look carefully and think, is it worth millions of dollars?"
When you look up, you suddenly think of Maxwell
Yang Bo Ha ha a smile, "don't be too surprised, you look for me so long, how to see me, but do not know?"
Maxwell stepped back two steps, his expression was slightly nervous. He was a killer and a killer who often took on tasks. However, ordinary people could only see him mixing wine. Anyone who saw him doing it was no longer in the world, so it was difficult for outsiders to detect his identity!
He stares at Yang Bo and touches his waist with one hand. He once saw the task, but he saw it later and was picked up by Nick. At that time, he was very sorry, because he felt that the task of kidnapping was undoubtedly simpler!
However, no one expected that Nick was sent directly to the police station after they took over the task. There were too many people on their hands. I'm afraid there is no way to come out in his life. He has been congratulating himself in the past two days. Fortunately, he was slow and didn't receive the task!
However, Yang Bo suddenly appeared, and Maxwell's heart was still pounding, "what do you want to do?"
Yang Bo smiles, "have a cup of bloody hell."
Maxwell didn't believe that the other party was just for a drink. The hand he put on his waist was to lift it up. Just before he could do it, a silver light flashed through him. He felt his right hand stiff and the sound of coins falling from his feet.
For a moment, his stiff right hand recovered a little, but then came the severe pain. He felt that the whole hand was not his own!
Maxwell bent down and squatted on the ground, just trying to rub his hands on the ground. The pain was too severe for him to bear!
Yang Bo stares at each other, "have a cup of bloody hell!"
Maxwell was trained in pain. He clenched his teeth and stood up. He looked at the hall. A group of waiters were still cleaning. It seemed that they didn't find out anything about it!
No wonder they are always waiters!
Maxwell scolded in his heart. Knowing that he could not escape, he had to endure the pain and began to make cocktails with his left hand.
Although there was only one hand, Maxwell's movements did not seem to be greatly affected. The movements of his hands were flexible, and the cups were flying up and down in his hands. It was very nice!
The waiters really mixed the wine when they saw Maxwell. Although they were surprised, they cheered for Maxwell. After all, mixing wine with one hand was a trick!
Soon, a red cocktail was delivered to Yang Bo.
Yang Bo held up the cup, he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "I know you have an alarm here. Press it!"
Maxwell stares at Yang Bo with wide eyes, full of surprise, and then a fright. I'm afraid the other party is not good at this time. He even knows this little thing clearly, but he doesn't know how much he knows about them!
However, since he was asked to ring the alarm, Maxwell, without any hesitation, stepped aside and pressed his hand in a hiding place under the bar.
The alarm goes straight to the headquarters, but it doesn't ring here.
"Your alarm bell is too remote. If something really happens, I'm afraid you don't have time to ring it!" Yang Bo said.
Maxwell laughs bitterly. Under normal circumstances, even if the opponent has a gun in his hand, he still has time to ring the alarm bell. However, Yang Bo's action is too fast. Just now that coin is thrown over, it is a few minutes faster than the bullet!
In this case, he didn't dare to ring the alarm. If a coin was thrown by Yang Bo, not on his body, but directly on his forehead, would he still have his life?
Maxwell looked down at his right hand, which was completely swollen and apparently broken!
Yang Bo is holding the wine in his hand and tasting it carefully. It seems that he is really a guest who comes to drink.
The waiters cleaned up, and they all left here to get busy in the back.
The sun shines in from the outside, but Yang Bo is sitting in the dark. The dust in the sun can be seen clearly.
For a moment, there was a quick footstep outside the door. Yang Bo laughed at Maxwell and said, "look, someone has come to help you!"
Maxwell's heart was relaxed, and then he was nervous. He was looking forward to someone to rescue him. However, he said that Yang Bo was too strong. He was afraid of his companion's injury, and his heart was very contradictory.
A group of people came running in a hurry. The leader was a man in his early 30s. He saw that the room was quiet. Maxwell was standing at the bar and could not help frowning. "Maxwell, what's the matter? Why do you ring the alarm? "
Maxwell was helpless. He glanced at Yang Bo and said, "chief, someone is looking for it!""Oh?" The man seems to understand Maxwell's eyes. He steps over, but his eyes are always staring at Yang Bo's back. He is very clear about Maxwell's situation. If there is no uncontrollable matter, Maxwell will never ring the alarm bell!
Now Maxwell not only rings the alarm, but also mixes drinks during the day, which shows that this one is not easy!
"This is Mr. Yang!" Said Maxwell.
Yang Po, holding the drink, turned around and said, "I don't know what to call you? The chief? "
"You can call me Charlie." The man came forward, but with vigilance in his eyes, Maxwell had lifted the injured hand while Yang Bo turned around.
Richard's eyes fixed, more cautious, he is very clear about Maxwell's military situation, did not expect to be injured by Yang Bo.
"Charlie, what are you doing so carefully? The man was knocked down with one punch. We'll drink here today A man suddenly roared.
Yang Bo followed his voice. When Richard came over, he was followed by four people. One of them was talking. The man was dressed in a tuxedo, his face was white and his lips were red, and his blood was very strong. He was a member of the blood clan!
However, Yang Bo did not pay attention to the man, because according to Qi and blood, that person should be just a Viscount, the lowest blood group, and the strength is just equivalent to the Qi State!
"Sir Mike." Richard turned to look, respectful but hesitant, and said, "this man looks like one of our wanted men."
"Isn't that just right? Kill him directly. I'll be on duty this month. Just listen to me! " Mike waved his hand and didn't care!
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Maxwell looked at the man in front of him to make sure he had never seen such a star on TV. He couldn't help laughing and said, "are you a singer or a movie star? Why have I never met such a star?"
The man said with a smile, "look carefully and think, is it worth millions of dollars?"
When you look up, you suddenly think of Maxwell
Yang Bo Ha ha a smile, "don't be too surprised, you look for me so long, how to see me, but do not know?"
Maxwell stepped back two steps, his expression was slightly nervous. He was a killer and a killer who often took on tasks. However, ordinary people could only see him mixing wine. Anyone who saw him doing it was no longer in the world, so it was difficult for outsiders to detect his identity!
He stares at Yang Bo and touches his waist with one hand. He once saw the task, but he saw it later and was picked up by Nick. At that time, he was very sorry, because he felt that the task of kidnapping was undoubtedly simpler!
However, no one expected that Nick was sent directly to the police station after they took over the task. There were too many people on their hands. I'm afraid there is no way to come out in his life. He has been congratulating himself in the past two days. Fortunately, he was slow and didn't receive the task!
However, Yang Bo suddenly appeared, and Maxwell's heart was still pounding, "what do you want to do?"
Yang Bo smiles, "have a cup of bloody hell."
Maxwell didn't believe that the other party was just for a drink. The hand he put on his waist was to lift it up. Just before he could do it, a silver light flashed through him. He felt his right hand stiff and the sound of coins falling from his feet.
For a moment, his stiff right hand recovered a little, but then came the severe pain. He felt that the whole hand was not his own!
Maxwell bent down and squatted on the ground, just trying to rub his hands on the ground. The pain was too severe for him to bear!
Yang Bo stares at each other, "have a cup of bloody hell!"
Maxwell was trained in pain. He clenched his teeth and stood up. He looked at the hall. A group of waiters were still cleaning. It seemed that they didn't find out anything about it!
No wonder they are always waiters!
Maxwell scolded in his heart. Knowing that he could not escape, he had to endure the pain and began to make cocktails with his left hand.
Although there was only one hand, Maxwell's movements did not seem to be greatly affected. The movements of his hands were flexible, and the cups were flying up and down in his hands. It was very nice!
The waiters really mixed the wine when they saw Maxwell. Although they were surprised, they cheered for Maxwell. After all, mixing wine with one hand was a trick!
Soon, a red cocktail was delivered to Yang Bo.
Yang Bo held up the cup, he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "I know you have an alarm here. Press it!"
Maxwell stares at Yang Bo with wide eyes, full of surprise, and then a fright. I'm afraid the other party is not good at this time. He even knows this little thing clearly, but he doesn't know how much he knows about them!
However, since he was asked to ring the alarm, Maxwell, without any hesitation, stepped aside and pressed his hand in a hiding place under the bar.
The alarm goes straight to the headquarters, but it doesn't ring here.
"Your alarm bell is too remote. If something really happens, I'm afraid you don't have time to ring it!" Yang Bo said.
Maxwell laughs bitterly. Under normal circumstances, even if the opponent has a gun in his hand, he still has time to ring the alarm bell. However, Yang Bo's action is too fast. Just now that coin is thrown over, it is a few minutes faster than the bullet!
In this case, he didn't dare to ring the alarm. If a coin was thrown by Yang Bo, not on his body, but directly on his forehead, would he still have his life?
Maxwell looked down at his right hand, which was completely swollen and apparently broken!
Yang Bo is holding the wine in his hand and tasting it carefully. It seems that he is really a guest who comes to drink.
The waiters cleaned up, and they all left here to get busy in the back.
The sun shines in from the outside, but Yang Bo is sitting in the dark. The dust in the sun can be seen clearly.
For a moment, there was a quick footstep outside the door. Yang Bo laughed at Maxwell and said, "look, someone has come to help you!"
Maxwell's heart was relaxed, and then he was nervous. He was looking forward to someone to rescue him. However, he said that Yang Bo was too strong. He was afraid of his companion's injury, and his heart was very contradictory.
A group of people came running in a hurry. The leader was a man in his early 30s. He saw that the room was quiet. Maxwell was standing at the bar and could not help frowning. "Maxwell, what's the matter? Why do you ring the alarm? "
Maxwell was helpless. He glanced at Yang Bo and said, "chief, someone is looking for it!""Oh?" The man seems to understand Maxwell's eyes. He steps over, but his eyes are always staring at Yang Bo's back. He is very clear about Maxwell's situation. If there is no uncontrollable matter, Maxwell will never ring the alarm bell!
Now Maxwell not only rings the alarm, but also mixes drinks during the day, which shows that this one is not easy!
"This is Mr. Yang!" Said Maxwell.
Yang Po, holding the drink, turned around and said, "I don't know what to call you? The chief? "
"You can call me Charlie." The man came forward, but with vigilance in his eyes, Maxwell had lifted the injured hand while Yang Bo turned around.
Richard's eyes fixed, more cautious, he is very clear about Maxwell's military situation, did not expect to be injured by Yang Bo.
"Charlie, what are you doing so carefully? The man was knocked down with one punch. We'll drink here today A man suddenly roared.
Yang Bo followed his voice. When Richard came over, he was followed by four people. One of them was talking. The man was dressed in a tuxedo, his face was white and his lips were red, and his blood was very strong. He was a member of the blood clan!
However, Yang Bo did not pay attention to the man, because according to Qi and blood, that person should be just a Viscount, the lowest blood group, and the strength is just equivalent to the Qi State!
"Sir Mike." Richard turned to look, respectful but hesitant, and said, "this man looks like one of our wanted men."
"Isn't that just right? Kill him directly. I'll be on duty this month. Just listen to me! " Mike waved his hand and didn't care!
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Maxwell looked at the man in front of him to make sure he had never seen such a star on TV. He couldn't help laughing and said, "are you a singer or a movie star? Why have I never met such a star?" The man said with a smile, "look carefully and think, is it worth millions of dollars?" When you look up, you suddenly think of Maxwell Yang Bo Ha ha a smile, "don't be too surprised, you look for me so long, how to see me, but do not know?" Maxwell stepped back two steps, his expression was slightly nervous. He was a killer and a killer who often took on tasks. However, ordinary people could only see him mixing wine. Anyone who saw him doing it was no longer in the world, so it was difficult for outsiders to detect his identity! He stares at Yang Bo and touches his waist with one hand. He once saw the task, but he saw it later and was picked up by Nick. At that time, he was very sorry, because he felt that the task of kidnapping was undoubtedly simpler! However, no one expected that Nick was sent directly to the police station after they took over the task. There were too many people on their hands. I'm afraid there is no way to come out in his life. He has been congratulating himself in the past two days. Fortunately, he was slow and didn't receive the task! However, Yang Bo suddenly appeared, and Maxwell's heart was still pounding, "what do you want to do?" Yang Bo smiles, "have a cup of bloody hell." Maxwell didn't believe that the other party was just for a drink. The hand he put on his waist was to lift it up. Just before he could do it, a silver light flashed through him. He felt his right hand stiff and the sound of coins falling from his feet. For a moment, his stiff right hand recovered a little, but then came the severe pain. He felt that the whole hand was not his own! Maxwell bent down and squatted on the ground, just trying to rub his hands on the ground. The pain was too severe for him to bear! Yang Bo stares at each other, "have a cup of bloody hell!" Maxwell was trained in pain. He clenched his teeth and stood up. He looked at the hall. A group of waiters were still cleaning. It seemed that they didn't find out anything about it! No wonder they are always waiters! Maxwell scolded in his heart. Knowing that he could not escape, he had to endure the pain and began to make cocktails with his left hand. Although there was only one hand, Maxwell's movements did not seem to be greatly affected. The movements of his hands were flexible, and the cups were flying up and down in his hands. It was very nice! The waiters really mixed the wine when they saw Maxwell. Although they were surprised, they cheered for Maxwell. After all, mixing wine with one hand was a trick! Soon, a red cocktail was delivered to Yang Bo. Yang Bo held up the cup, he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "I know you have an alarm here. Press it!" Maxwell stares at Yang Bo with wide eyes, full of surprise, and then a fright. I'm afraid the other party is not good at this time. He even knows this little thing clearly, but he doesn't know how much he knows about them! However, since he was asked to ring the alarm, Maxwell, without any hesitation, stepped aside and pressed his hand in a hiding place under the bar. The alarm goes straight to the headquarters, but it doesn't ring here. "Your alarm bell is too remote. If something really happens, I'm afraid you don't have time to ring it!" Yang Bo said. Maxwell laughs bitterly. Under normal circumstances, even if the opponent has a gun in his hand, he still has time to ring the alarm bell. However, Yang Bo's action is too fast. Just now that coin is thrown over, it is a few minutes faster than the bullet! In this case, he didn't dare to ring the alarm. If a coin was thrown by Yang Bo, not on his body, but directly on his forehead, would he still have his life? Maxwell looked down at his right hand, which was completely swollen and apparently broken! Yang Bo is holding the wine in his hand and tasting it carefully. It seems that he is really a guest who comes to drink. The waiters cleaned up, and they all left here to get busy in the back. The sun shines in from the outside, but Yang Bo is sitting in the dark. The dust in the sun can be seen clearly. For a moment, there was a quick footstep outside the door. Yang Bo laughed at Maxwell and said, "look, someone has come to help you!" Maxwell's heart was relaxed, and then he was nervous. He was looking forward to someone to rescue him. However, he said that Yang Bo was too strong. He was afraid of his companion's injury, and his heart was very contradictory. A group of people came running in a hurry. The leader was a man in his early 30s. He saw that the room was quiet. Maxwell was standing at the bar and could not help frowning. "Maxwell, what's the matter? Why do you ring the alarm? " Maxwell was helpless. He glanced at Yang Bo and said, "chief, someone is looking for it!""Oh?" The man seems to understand Maxwell's eyes. He steps over, but his eyes are always staring at Yang Bo's back. He is very clear about Maxwell's situation. If there is no uncontrollable matter, Maxwell will never ring the alarm bell! Now Maxwell not only rings the alarm, but also mixes drinks during the day, which shows that this one is not easy! "This is Mr. Yang!" Said Maxwell. Yang Po, holding the drink, turned around and said, "I don't know what to call you? The chief? " "You can call me Charlie." The man came forward, but with vigilance in his eyes, Maxwell had lifted the injured hand while Yang Bo turned around. Richard's eyes fixed, more cautious, he is very clear about Maxwell's military situation, did not expect to be injured by Yang Bo. "Charlie, what are you doing so carefully? The man was knocked down with one punch. We'll drink here today A man suddenly roared. Yang Bo followed his voice. When Richard came over, he was followed by four people. One of them was talking. The man was dressed in a tuxedo, his face was white and his lips were red, and his blood was very strong. He was a member of the blood clan! However, Yang Bo did not pay attention to the man, because according to Qi and blood, that person should be just a Viscount, the lowest blood group, and the strength is just equivalent to the Qi State! "Sir Mike." Richard turned to look, respectful but hesitant, and said, "this man looks like one of our wanted men." "Isn't that just right? Kill him directly. I'll be on duty this month. Just listen to me! " Mike waved his hand and didn't care! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
