Chapter 1247 Great cause

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2579Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Passing through a corridor about 5 meters long, there are some artworks, oil paintings and sculptures placed on both sides.

Passing around a five-meter-high glass screen, there is a large living room behind it, which is called the living room in the west.

It can be seen that Candela enjoys life very much. The house he lives in is like a modern version of a palace.

Naturally, there are also chefs, cleaners, gardeners, etc., who live in another house next to each other, completely separate.

So it's quiet here.

The second gunman hid in a public bathroom on the first floor.

Worried about Candela's safety, Zhang Jing pretended not to know that he existed and came to the stairs.

Because the distance was shortened, through the metal of the watch, I finally saw Candela's location. She was hiding outside the window of the study on the east side of the second floor.

And there is an intruder in the study.

Saving people first, Zhang Jing stepped on the marble stairs and trotted up to the second floor.

The old method is to beat the opponent to death through the door.

After replacing the third magazine, Zhang Jing pushed open the study door and saw a fatal bullet hole in the gunman's left eye.

In this case, there is no need to recharge.

Because bullets were flying randomly, the window glass of the study was accidentally shot twice. The bullets passed through the explosion-proof glass without breaking.

Kandra, who was struggling to hold on outside the wall, was frightened. She thought the intruder was about to find her.

"Dear," Zhang Jing said hello first, then opened the window and greeted Candela enthusiastically, who was standing close to the wall with only shorts and a bare upper body, "Did you miss me?"

In the dark night, when he saw Zhang Jing, Candela let out a long sigh of relief, and a thousand words merged into one sentence, "Thank you."

Zhang Jing smiled and reached out to lead her away from the dangerous place.

Because of the close distance and because the woman was naked, I could see clearly this time. I had always said that Candela's capital was mediocre before.

Sure enough, she was not wronged.

"How many people have you killed?" Candela asked, looking at the fresh corpses on the ground.

"Beat someone in the living room to death," Zhang Jing reminded softly, "there may be someone else in the villa."

"Let's kill him!" As he spoke, Candela found an Aka rifle from the secret compartment of the bookcase.

Candela's sassiness made Zhang Jing feel embarrassed, and he took the initiative to remind the woman, "Why don't you put your clothes on first? I'll be at a disadvantage this way."

"Seeing the dead does not mean seeing." Candela felt Zhang Jing's possessiveness and handed the rifle to the man. "You use this and give me the pistol."

Obviously, Candela wanted to reduce Zhang Jing's troubles.

Feeling that the woman was free and easy on the outside, but actually delicate on the inside, Zhang Jing tore off the jumper and took the rifle.

Looking at the eight-pack abs on the man's chest up close, Candela felt a little thirsty and her throat rolled uncontrollably.

"Don't be distracted," Zhang Jing rewarded Candela with a millet shell, "You will die."

"I know, husband."

Zhang Jing: "."

There is no need to go downstairs when leaving the study.

Zhang Jing + Candela met the intruder up and down the stairs. Both sides discovered each other in advance, and bullets were fired indiscriminately.

What I have known for a long time is that Zhang Jing is good at playing tricks on others, but not good at confronting people head-on.

Worried that the boat would capsize in the gutter, I reached out to my lower back and found a legally owned grenade in my hand.

Unplug the safety bolt, release the safety handle, hold it in your hand for a second, and throw it down the stairs.

Candela didn't think much about it. She had warned Zhang Jing to be careful before.

Carrying a gun and grenades is normal.

The intruder did not expect the grenade to roll down, and had no time to react. The grenade exploded less than two meters away from him.

He was injured by bomb fragments on the spot and lost resistance.

Zhang Jing saw the intruder downstairs lying on the ground. Unbeknownst to Candela, the two of them guarded the stairs on the second floor for six or seven minutes.

Until the housekeeper came over from the employee dormitory in the backyard with the troll in her arms.

"Miss Candela," the housekeeper asked downstairs, "are you injured?"

Hearing the butler's voice, Candela breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm fine."

Going downstairs, Zhang Jing and Kander saw the intruder who was injured by a grenade and was already on his deathbed.

Candela gently raised his right hand without any warning, ending the opponent's pain.

Zhang Jing's eyes were twitching wildly as he watched, feeling it was easier than killing a chicken.

"Miss," the housekeeper in pajamas asked, "do you want to call the police?"

"No," Candela closed the pistol's safety as he spoke, "I'll call the police and you go to bed."

The housekeeper did not remind Candela that she was shirtless and should have left.

There was no one else around. Looking around the bright living room and the corpses on the ground, Candela looked at Zhang Jingwen again and asked blatantly: "What do you think of the environment here?"

"good."

Taking a step forward, the pistol slipped from his hand. Candela grabbed Zhang Jing's left hand, gently pressed it on her chest, and said word by word, "Right here, forgive me!"

This situation is definitely going to happen now.

Otherwise, I will be sorry for the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and I will be sorry for the people who like Kanfen Farm.

Throwing away the rifle in his right hand, Zhang Jing pressed his hands on Candela's chest. There were many hits and shouts from behind.

Every corner on the first floor, including sofas, carpets, coffee tables, dining tables, and kitchen islands, is a battlefield.

The most exciting thing is that Candela and the intruder's corpse are lying side by side, and Zhang Jing feels better doing things.

The fight lasted from midnight to five in the morning.

Candela's voice was hoarse and full of regret, "I have only realized such a great thing now. I'm so sorry!"

Zhang Jing was speechless. Candela's life creed was to enjoy life in the moment and live every day as if it were the last.

Thinking this way, she did have a reason to be unwilling to miss out on many good days under fire.

"Is it too late to call the police now?" Zhang Jing asked, holding Candela on the sofa.

"No," Candela stood up and left Zhang Jing's arms, holding her boyfriend's hands and saying, "Let's continue upstairs."

It is obvious that Candela really likes Zhang Xiao and Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jinghua was passive and took the initiative. He picked up Guo Candela sideways and strode towards the stairs.

seven in the morning.

The employee started to go to work, and then the security police were called to the door to finish the work.

Because they have unlimited rights of self-defense, the security police are really only responsible for cleaning up the corpses.

Although he also asks questions, Candela answers when he wants to and doesn't answer when he doesn't want to.

After the security police left, Zhang Jing and Candela sat at the breakfast table.

Because they were 'newly married', the two of them sat side by side, kissed each other when eating a mouthful of bread, and kissed each other when drinking a sip of milk.

It's more exaggerated than honey-melting oil.

"Husband," Candela said from the bottom of her heart after another kiss, "I want to give you a gift, the best I have."

Zhang Jingneng felt Candela's strong liking and love, maybe because he hung on to her for too long.

It made her feel that it was hard-won, so she cherished it.

"You are my best gift. If you want to give me anything else, just give me a baby."

The last step of the relationship was broken. Zhang Jing was willing to treat Candela well, just like he loved Jennifer, so he spoke in a disgusting way.

"One?" Candela asked, "Is it too few?"

Zhang Jing's heart skipped a beat, "Too few?" '

Don’t you also want to have ten children?

Sissy has given birth to York and John, and is expecting her third child.

Slan has given birth to Ant and Vitor, and is expecting her third child.

Ding Jiaqi gave birth to Zhang Yi and is pregnant with her second child.

Jennifer gave birth to Zhang Luoer, and her stomach was temporarily empty.

Julia gave birth to Zhang Shi, and her stomach was temporarily empty.

Silke is expecting her first child.

Counting the pregnant baby and his adopted children, Zhang Jing already has 11 children.

The 11 babies are just a temporary number. Lindsay plans to have three children through surrogacy. Wang Sisi, Fan Simin, Yunique, and Montez Bay will all be born.

Even if they don't give birth, Sissi and Silan don't know how many they can give birth to due to their easily fertile physiques.

Let me go and do the math, it’s so cool!

I don’t know whether it’s psychological reasons or human primitive instinct, but Zhang Jing wants his girlfriend to get pregnant and have a baby.

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