"Who do you think you are? If you want to transfer the surveillance, you can transfer it? Don't you know, we Vienna Concert Hall, all the people in and out of the upper class, your friends, who? It's gone. Your friend is gone. Go to the police. What do you want from me

Lin Xuan has met with him. It seems that the devil is difficult to deal with. He can't distinguish people from other countries. Unexpectedly, in this American country, in such a Vienna Concert Hall, which is said to be a bit of a grade, the security guards are also the same.

Julie Christine spoke to the security guard in English. Instead of communicating successfully, the fat security guard stood up from the security room, pulled out the electric stick from his waist, held it in his hand, and kicked the door of the security room.

He came out quickly, pointing to Lin Xuan and Julie Christine, spitting and growling: "you're presumptuous. I promise you'll break your legs."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan's blood was boiling in his chest. He clenched his teeth, clenched his fist, and his veins burst out on the back of his hand.

When something happened to Qin poetry, Lin Xuan's anxious mood was enough to make him lose his mind.

If there is something wrong with Qin's poetry, let alone a security guard, even the entire Vienna Concert Hall will be overturned.

Lin Xuan rushes forward, grabs pangdun's security guard and pushes him away. The security guard bumps into the wall and shakes the whole wall down.

"Listen, you son of a bitch, my friend is very likely. If anything goes wrong, I promise to kill you!" Lin Xuan's anger, like a burning flame, a pair of sharp sword like eyes, surging out of endless killing.

Under the hesitation of pangdun's security guard, he swung his electric stick at Lin Xuan and swore, "dog shit, I care whether your friend is dead or alive. In Laozi's territory, you have to listen to me."

"Bang!"

Powerful fist, surging power.

Facing the security guard's electric stick, he gave a blow. Like firecrackers, the electric stick broke and fell to the ground.

Without waiting for the security guard to react, Lin Xuan takes a step, and then suddenly punches him, hitting him in the chest of pangdun security guard.

With such a blow, pangdun's security guard staggered backward, retreated a few steps, and fell to the ground.

He looked sad and looked at the broken electric stick in his hand, and was dumbfounded.

Lin Xuan directly jumped into the security room, access the surveillance video, carefully looking for the monitoring before this.

Julie Christine also stood nervously behind Lin Xuan with a sad face.

Because this time, Lin Xuan came to America for the purpose of attending her graduation ceremony. She invited Lin Xuan to the graduation party tonight.

The whole graduation party has not started, but Qin poetry disappeared.

If there was something wrong with Qin's poems, Julie Christine would be upset.

Lin Xuan stares at the surveillance screen. Suddenly, in the lobby of the Vienna Hotel, he finds Peter and Bruce, who they met before entering the Vienna Hotel.

Finally, when Qin Shi Shi sat in a corner and Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to it, she was abducted by Peter and Bruce.

He continued to browse the surveillance video, followed the direction of Peter and Bruce dragging Qin Shishi, and finally locked in a room in the concert hall.

He took a deep breath, hoping it would be all right.

When she turned and walked out of the security room, Julie Christine gazed at Lin Xuan. She was just like a devil. Her face was full of killing spirit.

She asked anxiously, "have you found it?"

Lin Xuan nodded and said, "well," it's in the guest room of this concert hall. Let's go! "

At the end of his speech, he went straight to the guest room of the concert hall.

Julie Christine was stunned and followed.

Tu Liu, the security guard who was beaten and fell to the ground and struggled for a long time to get up was messy in a gust of wind, but he had nothing to do.

After all, as a small security guard like Lin Xuan, he can't do anything.

Hesitating, he had to take out the walkie talkie, summon the rest of the security, ready to sneak into the concert hall, to deal with Lin Xuan.

At that time.

Vienna Concert Hall, in a hotel room on the second floor.

After being hijacked to the room by the ruffians such as Pitt and Bruce, Qin's poetry has been divided into two parts by three and five. Both hands and feet are bound and left on the bed.

Pitt, Bruce and other ruffians stare at Qin Shi Shi Shi, that graceful figure, plus, tonight she is wearing a luxurious dress nightingale.

Such a match is absolutely unique.

From her body, the Oriental beauty is interpreted incisively and vividly.

It has a delicate skin like warm jade, soft and greasy. The cherry's mouth is not a little red, and it is as delicate as dripping. The two strands of hair on the side of the cheek gently brush the face with the wind, adding a bit of attractive flavor.And the eyes of flexible rotation cleverly turn, a bit mischievous, a pale green Nightingale dress, waist not in a grip, so flawless, so beautiful between people.

Let these street ruffians in America salivate and straighten their eyes.

"Motherfucker, this chick is so beautiful." Pete wiped a handful of saliva, and his eyes were about to fall out of his eyes.

"Tut Tut, I have to have a good meal tonight." Bruce is also a face of obscene smile, rubbing his hands, some can not help but excited.

Pete and Bruce looked at each other, tacitly, and then instructed other hooligan. "You must go outside and watch the wind. You must not let people disturb you. Let's taste this bright Oriental Pearl before you come in again."

"Yes, boss!"

The rest of the ruffians looked at the poetry of Qin Dynasty, but they had no choice but to leave the room and wait for the two eldest brothers to play enough, and then they came to them.

For them, it is also a kind of extravagance to be able to sleep such an oriental beauty.

Although they were first played by the eldest ones, they were also eager to see through their eyes and had infinite expectations in their hearts.

After all, there are few poems like Qin Dynasty.

It's absolutely unforgettable to have a bite.

Qin poetry from panic, to gradually sober and rational, she drank: "stop, you'd better let me go, or you will die when my husband comes."

As far as Qin poetry is concerned, what can be expected now is that Lin Xuan can find it as soon as possible, and she has to delay

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