1302: C1302 Satan Was Kidnapped

C1302 Satan Was Kidnapped

Sometimes, there's a tacit understanding between man and man. It is a natural born product. If you don't ask me, I won't tell you. Satan was funny and funny along the way and wanted to chat with beautiful women, but he didn't lose his poise. He felt that if the highest score for a man was 100 points, then he could at least get 95 points. Such a close to perfect man could definitely win the heart of a beauty.1

The car stopped in front of a villa. The beauty seemed to have realized something and said, "Sorry, I drove home out of habit. Are you interested in having a drink?"

"It's an honor!" Satan's heart was already burning. In the beautiful car villa. He even went in for a drink. What would happen next? Needless to say, satan had experienced this kind of thing before. He had no wife and no girlfriend, not a virgin. He happily followed the beauty into the villa. In his mind, some blood-boiling scenes had already surfaced. He imagined the scene that would happen in a while.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Satan fell to the ground, and his body instinctively twitched a few times. His heart was in a mess. The way to open the door was not right. Who would use an electric shock to knock someone down when they entered? Could it be that beautiful women had some special hobbies?

In fact, when the beauty used the sound of the door closing to attack him, he had noticed it. After all, the change in aura in an instant could not deceive him, but he did not resist. Instead, he fell to the ground very cooperatively. Because he really wanted to see what this girl wanted to do. Kidnapping and extorting or...

"Crack crack crack! Crack crack!" Satan really wanted to jump up and slap this guy to the ground. Your brother is addicted to electricity, right? I'm already lying on the ground obediently and don't understand. You're still electrifying, and it's fucking twice in a row! Electrifying a hammer!

"Hu!" Satan heard the beauty exhale a long breath, as if it was because he was lying on the ground like a dead dog and did not move and was completely relieved. He also heaved a sigh of relief, although he was not afraid of this little bit of electricity. It could be said that this kind of click made him not even feel a bit of pain. However, with his performance on the spot, it would definitely not be a problem for him to get a little golden man.

"Sigh!" Satan's heart collapsed. The agreed drinking turned into electric shock. Alright, after changing the project, he endured it. But you dragged a fainted person. Shouldn't you hold your upper body and drag it? Grabbing a leg, you drag him like a dog. What kind of enmity is this? Furthermore, this seems to be detrimental to the image of a beautiful lady. However, perhaps from the moment he entered, he no longer had the image of a lady.

"Beauty, you're playing a binding game. Shouldn't you just handcuff a bad guy to a chair? What do you mean by tying him up?" In the face of the beauty's actions, satan's heart was full of holes, but with his professional eyes, beauty is professional, of course, this meant that it was not a professional kidnapper, but some kind of technique. She looked like someone from a special department.

"Hey, hey, hey! Where are you going? What's the purpose of your plan? Hurry up, you can whip the tiger stool! " Seeing that the beauty was about to leave, satan almost shouted out when there was no one around, but he held it in. He shouted in his heart, acting the whole thing. He could not let down the beauty's painstaking efforts. He remembered that there was a guy who deserved to be beaten up once said: Every beauty is a beautiful flower... You have to be patient and care for them, carefully nurture them... Only then will you be able to bloom at your most beautiful moment.

16 minutes 39 seconds, satan's precise count, it took so long from the departure of the beauty to the return. He quietly opened a slit in his eyes, and almost widened his eyes. So the beauty went to change her clothes, but you can change it. Changing into a leather jacket suits the scenery. What the hell is this almost transparent purple nightdress? Looking at the length that had just wrapped around his buttocks, satan did not dare to look again. He also did not dare to imagine that he was afraid that he would not be able to resist reacting.

"Hua!" A cup of cold water splashed on his face. Satan cooperated with him and slowly opened his eyes. A blank expression turned into a look of terror and began to struggle.

"You're awake. I advise you to be more obedient!" The beauty said softly and even smiled gently at Satan. A pair of slender and white hands were slowly putting silencers on the pistol. Satan immediately became sensible and stopped struggling.

"What do you want to do?" After enduring for a long time, satan finally asked this question.

"What do I want to do?" The beauty raised her head and stared at Satan. The anger on her face was condensing, as if Satan had done something to hurt her in the past.

"Do we know each other?" Satan really did not understand why the two people he had never met before seemed to have a grudge against him.

"Do you know each other?" The beauty sneered, and the fingers holding the gun trembled. It seemed that she really wanted to give Satan a shot, but she held it in and decided to let Satan be an understanding ghost. She roared angrily: "You f * cking still want to ask me if I know you? I know you even if you turn to dust."

"Hahaha! Right, you are heartless and heartless. A scum who can even trample on emotions for a mission, I don't remember the person who was almost killed by you... It's very normal, you do this kind of thing too many times. Naturally, it's hard to remember. " The beauty suddenly smiled. Although Satan was currently a victim, but she felt a little heartache for the person in front of her. Clearly, he was cheating money and sex. No, it was cheating money and emotions. As for sex, satan looked at the beauty seriously again. That's right, she was still a virgin. Otherwise, why do you think Lord Satan would obediently follow in the car and enter the house? Lord Satan is very picky about food.

"Beauty, I say you've mistaken me for someone else. Do you believe me?" Satan smiled helplessly and bitterly. This matter seemed to have been messed up. The appearance of his identity seemed to be very similar to someone.

"Next, are you going to show me your passport to prove that the person I'm looking for is not you?" The beauty sneered and asked.

Satan continued to smile bitterly and nodded. That was what he thought. From a professional point of view, a passport really could not prove his identity. But other than the passport, how could he prove it? Even if the disguise was removed, the beauty would probably say that his appearance last time was also a disguise. This matter seemed to be a bit hard to explain!

The beauty asked coldly: "Tell me, where did the thing hide?"

"What is it?" Satan asked reflexively. After asking, he regretted it. Silly, the beauty had already regarded him as the scumbag who did evil things to the beauty. His question was no different from adding oil to the fire.

"What is it? You son of a b * tch, you dare to ask me what it is? Do you believe that I will shoot you?" As she spoke, the beauty pointed her gun at Satan's head, her hands trembling non-stop. This was because she was angry.

"I believe you!" Satan really believed that the beauty was clearly on the verge of collapse, and could explode at any time.

"I believe you, yet you still don't fucking say it." The beauty roared angrily.

"I really am not the one you are looking for, I also don't know what you are looking for" Satan felt wronged. How did the encounter that they had agreed upon become like this? Suddenly, he thought of the old Taoist. As if he had understood something, his eyes lit up. The more he looked at the kidnapper, the more pleasing he seemed to be to the eye.

"What, you finally remembered?" Seeing Satan's expression, the beauty sneered.

"No!" Satan shook his head, and the beauty was stunned.

"Courting death!" The beauty felt that she had been teased and could no longer suppress her anger. She pressed the muzzle of the gun down and shot directly. With two poof poof poof sounds, the bullet shot towards Satan's thigh. It seemed that this girl still did not want Satan to die directly.

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