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Chapter 130 Mr. Hao, the man in black

"stop!"

A hoarse and urgent shout rang in everyone's ears.

Yingying felt a little sad in her heart. It was the sound of the sea.

She didn't know why she felt wronged. Obviously, Canghai was her prisoner. It was also necessary to deal with her like this, for freedom. But she was so angry just now. The moment the calf-like Tibetan mastiff pounced on her, the sound of stopping made Yingying feel like "You just want to stop, I hate you so much."

As soon as Yingying's mind changed, she felt a tingling pain on her right cheek, as if she was rubbing her sharp minions, and then the fishy wind passed by her.

A trace of blood slowly slid off his face.

A loud roar rang out from the side, and the Tibetan mastiff ran back again.

Yingying then opened her eyes and looked at the Tibetan mastiff and the wild leopard squatting beside her just now running towards Canghai again. After arriving at Canghai, she shook her tail and begged for mercy. She seemed to be telling something, and she seemed to be asking why she would not bully the woman.

Canghai breathed slowly, covering the wound of the lower abdomen with his right hand. The pain of tearing internal organs and muscle pain were completely different levels of pain. He couldn't even straighten his waist.

The Tibetan Mastiff and the Wild Leopard were just now when they were intimate with me, and they realized that they were seriously injured and bleeding, so they angrily wanted to tear the Yingying apart. Canghai now understands this truth.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his legs, opened the fence, and slowly walked towards the fluorescent.

Yingying looked at the staggering man, and the blood on his crystal clear cheeks had been gently wiped away by Xiaoqian, and only a slight bleeding was oozing out of his eyes.

She didn't know what she felt in her heart. She vaguely felt that Canghai didn't seem to have instructed what had happened just now. Because if he didn't, she would have been bitten to death by the Tibetan mastiff who was not afraid of swords and guns.

"Do you still know how to come back?" Yingying felt his voice hoarse.

Canghai stopped talking and walked to about a hundred meters away from Yingying.

He didn't tremble, as if there was something going to rush out of his body. Everyone on the field saw that Canghai seemed to be resisting some kind of pain, and he was slowly unable to resist it.

"What's wrong with you, this beast trainer? Do you need my help?"

Old man Dongguo kept watching the changes on the field. At this time, he saw that Canghai was not feeling well and seemed to be coerced by Yingying. He couldn't help but suppress the strong sense of doubt in his heart. He did not think about the suspicious identity of the beast trainer, but instead wanted to win over it.

This unfathomable skill in animal taming can directly help him defeat Yingying's family. After all, the storefront of their family is supported by animal taming. If the trainer is willing to be subdued, there will be no value for the woman Yingying, and there will be only the "sweet and cold beauty". And the beauty, he and his son, have never lacked.

Canghai slowly raised his head, looked at Yingying, then looked back at the old man Dongguo, and said lightly: "You all have no way to protect yourself, why both of you still fight each other?"

As soon as these words were said, both sides turned cold. Old man Dongguo thought Canghai was ignorant and snorted coldly.

Just as Yingying was about to open her mouth, suddenly, several searchlights suddenly went out.

Everyone was shocked and knew that something was wrong and was about to avoid looking for cover while they were in the dark. The bullets of submachine guns rang out throughout the venue, and the sounds of the collisions hitting the ground unscrupulously.

"Don't move honestly." A voice that seemed to be unsightly and without any emotion sounded in everyone's fragile and keen ears.

Suddenly, the entire warehouse became quiet.

Yingying's delicate body, which had just bounced up from her seat, sat down again. She subconsciously looked at the position of the sea. It was pitch black.

"Hehe, you know what you know." A cold voice came into everyone's ears clearly. Then, the searchlight lit up again.

The old man Dongguo, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly gathered at the middle-aged man standing beside Canghai in the field in front.

While the lights were just out, the middle-aged man had already appeared in the middle of the scene. There were suddenly dozens of well-equipped men in black in the entire warehouse, holding all the special forces guns, and with a cold face, they surrounded the stairs at the second floor of the warehouse and the intersection where Canghai and the others came in.

"It's you!" Old Man Dongguo said sternly.

He turned his head and looked at Mr. Hao standing next to him, and said with hatred: "Mr. Hao, what do you mean?"

Mr. Hao didn't say anything, but just looked at the black-clothed leader standing next to the masked beast trainer.

The man in black did not react at all to the scolding of Mr. Dongguo, but said to Canghai lightly: "What's your name?"

Canghai slowly straightened his waist and looked at the middle-aged man with a strange face and bright eyes in front of him. He didn't say anything, but left a little, squatted down and waved gently to the Tibetan mastiff and wild leopard who were scared away by the gunshots. The two animals that were just as powerful as rainbow but now curled up their tails ran to Canghai whimpered toward him. When he arrived, he curled up at Canghai's feet, his trembling body and his hair stood up.

"Hey, I'm asking you, young man? How did you know you were in danger just now?" The middle-aged man seemed to be indifferent to Canghai's ignorance, but just silently looked at Canghai's two frightened beasts and asked slowly.

"As long as you are alive, I can feel it." Canghai saw that the wild leopard and the Tibetan mastiff were not injured, and stood up again shakingly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him and said.

"Oh? Did you learn from these zoos and have a sharp nose?" The middle-aged man smiled and looked at Canghai and said with a smile.

Canghai naturally wouldn't say that he could keenly detect the heartbeat within a certain range around him. Seeing the middle-aged man thinking this way, he was too lazy to explain, and said lightly: "Who are you? What are you here for?"

Middle-aged people no longer care about the vast ocean and slowly move towards flutter.

Yingying sat there stiffly, looking at the middle-aged man slowly walking with a expressionless face.

Just now, she and her subordinates had been disarmed. They who didn't know how to do it were, had already become turtles in the jar. Yingying knew that even if everyone had the skills of the sea, they would have no effect under the attention of dozens of submachine guns.

Thinking of this, she became much more indifferent, slowly stood up, and smiled at the middle-aged man who was walking, saying, "Uncle, you are here to deal with us intently."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at the dozen handsome women behind him, and said to Yingying: "I have heard that an extremely difficult woman appeared, with all the women's soldiers. He came to Qingdao a few days ago. He didn't expect to meet so soon. Haha." The middle-aged man's chin: "Let's do it, today, I was visiting Mr. Dongguo, but you happened to be here too. This is just right, so I won't waste my time in the future."

When the middle-aged man was talking and laughing, he couldn't help but feel confused and said with a faint smile: "Uncle, I heard your tone. I originally wanted to treat us to dinner?"

The middle-aged man looked up and down at Yingying, clapped his hands and smiled, "What a stunning beauty, the more you look at it, the more you look, the more you look at it. Let's do this. I don't include you today's task, so I can be a good person."

A little coldness appeared on the face of Yingying's jade, and she smiled and said with a sweet smile: "Is it that uncle's tone, are you going to let us go?" She felt that there was a hint of evil in the eyes of this middle-aged man. This evil intention was the common sight of a man when he saw her.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man looked at the group of women behind Yingying and smiled at Yingying, "This way, you still have a dozen subordinates here. I think they are all beautiful, my subordinates and a few of them are not married. Let's do this, they all follow me back. You, accompany me all night, and I will let you go back."

Yingying's face changed, and the women behind her changed their color. Xiaoqian stood up and shouted to the middle-aged man: "You are a lustful monkey, like a monkey. My lady is what you think of. Tell you, let us let us go, I want to accompany you."

The middle-aged man's face turned cold, his figure flashed, and he rushed to Xiaoqian in an instant, grabbed Xiaoqian's slender neck with his right hand, raised his head straight, and said lightly: "You are not worthy." After saying that, he added force on his hand, and a cracking sound kept coming from Xiaoqian's neck.

A hint of pain appeared on Xiaoqian's beautiful face. As her breathing slowly became rapid, her face became blue and swollen. Xiaoqian gasped and said, "This big brother, my lady has never touched a man and I don't know anything. Let me do it. I have good kung fu, so I will definitely let you-ah."

"Hmph, I like the young man who doesn't know anything. You ***, **." The middle-aged man said unmoved, with contempt on his face, and he added strength to his hands.

"Wait." Yingying rushed over and held the middle-aged man's arm: "You let them go, I'll accompany you."

The middle-aged man was stunned and laughed: "Let them go? It's okay, or you're not with me all night. I have always been very nice to my brothers. Just be our wife, no, how about it? You must regret that you didn't have anyone before."

"Miss, don't, let's die together." The group of subordinates behind saw Yingying suddenly speak, and the middle-aged man forced him so much, all began to beg Yingying, don't agree.

Yingying was silent for a while, then raised her head and said firmly: "As long as you let them go."

The middle-aged man looked at Yingying and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha...hahaha... OK! Interesting. I will fulfill you." He paused his voice, put down Xiaoqian, who was held in the air, and approached his timid face: "Come on, kiss me in person first to show sincerity."

Yingying ignored him, bowed her head and looked at Xiaoqian: "Are you okay?"

Xiaoqian shook her neck and cried to Yingying, "Miss, you don't need it. We're dead. Don't promise him."

The middle-aged man said coldly: "If you don't kiss me now, I'll get angry later. If you ask you to do it in person, it's not as simple as kissing me."

Then Xiaoqian looked at Xiaoqian affectionately, slowly stood up, and the middle-aged man said, "Don't be shy, I'll close my eyes. What's the first time? I can understand, haha."

After saying that, I closed my eyes and stood there: "Come on, don't be ashamed, the days will be long in the future."

Two lines of clear tears flowed out from the fluorescent face, but his eyes firmly leaned towards the middle-aged man's face.

"Miss, I beg you, don't." Xiaoqian sat there and hugged Yingying's forward legs, begging hard, and she was already crying.

Yingying looked at Xiaoqian beside her legs, then looked at her controlled subordinates behind her, smiled gently, then closed her eyes suddenly, and put her mouth towards the middle-aged man's face.

Kissed a strong one.

Yingying felt her lips pressing on people's skin, feeling cold.

She opened her eyes, and the tears were still dry.

"Your lips are so soft."

Canghai's pale face appeared in front of her and smiled at her.
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