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The first thousand five hundred and forty-four chapters are charming and cold!

Chapter 1544: The charm of fox and the coldness!

A white figure appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, the huge study room was filled with white mist.

Tang Huan sneered in her heart. It seemed that the person behind Sheffield was here.

He reached out and wanted to capture Sheffield.

At least tonight, Sheffield still has value to him.

He also believed that Sheffield had not revealed the whole truth.

But when he reached out and grabbed it, a magnetic voice sounded like a fox in his ears.

"Boss Tang, what are you doing to arrest someone?"

The words have not ended.

Between him and Sheffield were blocked by layers of thick white mist.

Even the arm he grabbed was clearly slender and tender, and the touch was like a girl's skin.

Damn it!

Tang Huan exerted force with his finger bones, trying to capture the person who made the voice.

But this woman who made a fox voice was as slippery as a loach, allowing Tang Huan to have an irresistible momentary explosive power. She could not capture the woman who made a fox voice.

Whoosh!

A strong wind blew, and the smoke swelled. Tang Huan moved when he heard the sound and ran towards the front of the left!

"Tang Huan, don't be blinded by a single leaf, thinking that all the strong people in the world are out of China. How big is this world that you can imagine?"

These two voices speak Chinese.

It sounds like a tone, but there is no point in the tone. It is pure Mandarin.

Tang Huan groaned: "If you are so angry, don't be sneaky."

Another fox voice floated in the mist: "Boss Tang, we will meet again sooner or later. Don't be impatient."

As soon as the words fell, the white mist dissipated.

Tang Huan looked closely and saw that Sheffield was actually a corpse, and her body was even bitten to pieces by the two Tibetan mastiffs!

Tang Huan frowned and looked at Miss No. 8 with concern.

"vomit--"

Miss No. 8 couldn't stand the stimulation and vomited on the spot.

"The stomach is too shallow."

Tang Huan shook his head and handed Miss No. 8 a glass of red wine: "Wash your mouth and get ready to leave."

The mood is particularly heavy.

These two voices with different styles appeared at the same time, and they cut off Sheffield's head in front of him, Tang Huan.

But Tang Huan is still left without a trace.

He could only roughly guess that Sheffield was killed by the figure in white that appeared out of thin air.

The charming voice attracted his attention and covered his figure in white.

As for the technique—

It looks very similar to Japanese ninjutsu.

But compared to those ordinary ninjutsu and even the tricks of Master Bai Wanli Chen Zheng, it is much more exquisite.

Before leaving, Tang Huanshun left Sheffield's 500 million bonds.

Everyone is here, so you can't go back empty-handed, right?

Sheffield's body split. The strong black man was also shot dead on the spot.

Tang Huan thought that was the case.

But unexpectedly, when he and Miss No. 8 walked out of the villa, there were corpses along the way, and blood flowed into a river.

It seems that the strong allies of the Five Corner Club are directly eradicating the roots without leaving any future troubles!

When he left Sheffield Villa, two pairs of bright eyes stared at him in the darkness until they disappeared at the end of the darkness.

"Sister, why didn't you take action just now?" asked in a cold voice. He was obviously not satisfied with the order just now.

"He will die sooner or later, so why bother to hurry?" said the fox voice in a coquettish voice. "My good sister, can you not be so cruel next time you kill someone? My sister will feel nauseous."

"Hypocritical." said in a cold voice. "You are much crueler than me."

...

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Tang Huan returned to the hotel.

Miss No. 8 rushed into the bathroom and took a hot shower. She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and came out directly.

Big chest, thin waist, and long legs.

A charming oval face is also very feminine.

Miss Eight's physical characteristics are in line with all men's fantasies about women.

But at this moment, her pretty face was a little tight. There was even a look of fear between her eyebrows.

She sat on the sofa wrapped in a bathrobe, drank half a glass of red wine in one breath to calm her mind: "What are the two women just now?"

Ms. No. 8 has never seen such an incredible scene.

Tang Huan shook his head and said calmly: "I can only be sure that they are two masters."

nonsense--

Not a master, can you kill people without a trace in front of you, Tang Huan?

Miss No. 8 knows that Tang Huan is extremely powerful. After he defeated Yao Dongting, the No. 1 Young Master in the Capital, he has become the No. 1 strongest man in the younger generation of China, and no one can beat him.

His strength is sincerely recognized by even the aunt of the Qin family.

"Boss Tang." Miss No. 8 suddenly changed her mind and frowned. "If the person behind Sheffield is such a terrifying strong man, then I have reason to believe--"

"This is a conspiracy." Tang Huan took over Miss No. 8's words.

Yes.

If the flying eagle and Doomsday face such a terrifying powerful enemy, where will they have a chance to survive?

As long as the other party is willing, he can evaporate the flying eagle and the doomsday world like killing Sheffield at any time.

But the other party did not do this, but just defeated the Shadow Agency and pressed them to prevent them from leaving San Francisco safely.

In this way, Tang Huan was successfully attracted!

Tang Huan even had reason to believe that all his actions tonight were under the control of the other party.

Otherwise, how could they have appeared here in such a timely manner and cut off Sheffield's head?

There is no other possibility except conspiracy!

"Boss Tang."

Miss No. 8 showed a terrifying look on her face, as if facing a great enemy: "If the situation is really like this, I suggest you leave San Francisco and return to China as soon as possible."

"Are you scared?" Tang Huan glanced at Miss No. 8 meaningfully.

That night, Miss No. 8 did make it difficult.

Tang Huan felt a little guilty.

After all, it is very ungenius to lose her as a bargaining chip to the white uncle. Even if he knows that Miss No. 8 will definitely have a way to escape, it is impossible for the white uncle to be regarded as a doll.

But after doing such a careless thing, he was always a little ashamed.

"The first priority of the boss launching the Sky Eye Plan is to ensure your personal safety overseas." Miss No. 8 said loudly. "Assisting you in completing the task is just a secondary command."

Tang Huan waved his hand, drank half a glass of red wine and said, "I'm a little tired tonight. Have a sleep first, get up tomorrow morning and then talk about going or not."

After saying that, he went back to his room to rest regardless of Miss No. 8, who looked anxious.

Seeing this, Miss No. 8 had to report the actual situation to the boss as soon as possible.

Reach the phone.

Miss No. 8 reported the specific situation to the Qin aunt in a concise manner. However, the boss on the other end of the phone asked nonsense: "Didn't he touch you?"

Miss No. 8 was a little nervous and a little shy.

After all, Boss Tang is the big boss's fiancé. Testing temptation is a job task that is life-threatening. What's more, he is talking to the big boss on the phone?

"No-no." Miss Eight replied cautiously.

"It seems that he is still of taste." The Qin aunt said lightly.

Miss No. 8 was very dissatisfied and found a very particular reason: "I personally think that Boss Tang is a very determined man."

No woman will admit that she is not charming enough and cannot attract the opposite sex.

Even if the boss is the boss who questions you, you must struggle to refute it.

This is a matter of principle.
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