Chapter 39

Mu Ningfu also looked at them in the mirror and explained nervously, "there was a time when science popularization happened on TV..."

"ha ha, it's so clever." Jun Lin Tian smiles and pretends to believe her lies. He arranges her pearl necklace and says in a low voice, "let's go. It's almost time to get off the plane."

"Well, good." Without changing her face, Mu Ning Fu stepped back from the president and said with a smile, "I'm going to get my handbag and translation documents..." and she turned and hurried to the luggage compartment.

Jun Lin Tianmu sent her into the luggage compartment. The man knew that she was going to take something.

Last night, from her mobile phone map positioning, Jun Lintian saw that she went to a place - Tianchang City, a black market selling guns.

Men come from the heart of this problem.

"Who are you? Is that her? "

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mu Ningfu opened her luggage bag, took out a small lady's pistol, checked the situation of the bullet, and put it into her handbag.

then, Mu Ning Fu took out a pair of black glasses with concealed eyes for himself and sprayed a strong perfume on his body to hide the fragrance.

Mu Ning Fu and Ling Fu look alike, which can not be seen by night Yao.

After dressing up, Mu Ning Fu looks into the mirror and takes a deep breath.

Yeyao, Ruiqian, I'm back.

But she did not know, at the moment, her every move, all by king Lin day master.

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the capital of South Myanmar, YingFo City, Mengshan International Airport.

Mu Ningfu is reborn and has a farewell to Yin and Yang, as if she were separated from the world. She has healthy wheat complexion, beautiful features of mixed blood, thick black eyebrows, and fierce military demeanor.

the little morning glory she rescued from the fire 18 years ago rolled the bed sheet with her sister Ruiqian, and then they jointly killed her.

"Hum! ——”

when the cabin door was opened, the change of air pressure made mu Ningfu's tinnitus appear, and her eyes were also tight.

She can't hear the music of the honor guard, and she can't hear the children's shouting with flowers. Step by step, it's a long process that has never been seen before, as if a ghost is still alive.

Whining -

tinnitus.

Yeyao... Petunia, I'm back.

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