"I reject."
In Ai Yarong's shocked face, Luo Tian actually pushed her away.
"Don't think you can tie me to the same boat with a mere beauty trap." Luo Tian said disdainfully.
Except for supplies.
The last thing he lacks is women. What types are the five goddesses in the safe house, from wives to female stars to Bingshan school beauties?
"It's better to save your lust for Zou Jin."
The corners of Luo Tian's mouth raised.
The other party is a contractor himself, and I am afraid that he has no resistance at all to an elegant and charming woman like Ai Yarong.
If it falls into the opponent's hands, there is no need to say what the outcome will be.
"Can you bear to let your little girl be ruined by that pot-bellied guy Zou Jin?"
Ai Yarong said resentfully.
She was sitting at the table with her shirt half unbuttoned, biting her delicate red lips with her teeth. A pair of slender and round black silk legs were dangling under her short skirt, and she was lightly tipping a red-soled high-heeled shoe on her toes.
"None of my business."
Luo Tian sneered.
Even if the other party is fucked by everyone in Building 11, he doesn't care at all.
"Don't be so cold. As long as Mr. Luo nods, the little lady can..."
Ai Yarong said coquettishly.
Who knows.
Luo Tian, who originally had a disdainful look on his face, turned bad on the spot after hearing this.
"What? You just started talking and you want me to help you get rid of Building 11?"
Luo Tian widened his eyes and said.
Do you want to treat him like the other two licking dogs and order him around at will?
"...What else?"
Ai Yarong couldn't help but be surprised.
Regardless of how ambiguous what she just said was, in fact, she was not planning to lose her virginity, but was just interjecting at most. At worst, let the other party weigh his conscience.
What you don’t get is always in turmoil.
Ai Yarong understands this very well.
"Oh, I changed my mind."
Luo Tian sneered.
He suddenly thought that he still had a refuge worth three billion US dollars waiting for him at Genting Manor, so he didn't have much time to waste here.
"Oh, Mr. Luo is preparing to form an alliance with the little girl?"
Ai Yarong's pretty face showed a hint of joy.
"An alliance? No, a union!"
...
After one hour.
Luo Tian let out a sigh of satisfaction, opened the security door and walked out.
Anyway, the other party's original intention was to use him as a swordsman, so now he didn't have any burden in his heart.
Just a transaction.
behind.
Ai Yarong sat up from the table with a resentful look.
"Misstep."
The price she paid for this transaction was higher than expected. But for the female secretary Ai Yarong, this is simply insignificant.
Anyway, sooner or later she will hand it over as a bargaining chip.
It's just for Luo Tian or others.
...
An order was passed down.
Soon, all the boys from the twelve buildings came out menacingly with machetes and axes, and surrounded Building No. 11.
There are also many people carrying fuel such as gasoline and firewood.
Of course, it was provided by Luo Tian.
In a certain room.
"Fuck, a bunch of rubbish!!"
Zou Jin pushed the women around him away with a look of disdain.
There were many women in Building 13, but they were all so poor in appearance that he didn't have much desire at all.
At this time, Zou Jin couldn't help but think of that flirtatious fox Ai Yarong.
"If that bitch was in my bed..."
I haven’t waited for him to YY yet.
A younger brother pushed open the door in fear and shouted: "Boss, it's not okay, boss!! There are many people outside surrounding us!!"
Hear the words.
Zou Jin smiled disdainfully and said, "Oh, are they those losers in Building 12? They can't help but take action?"
The combat power of his Building 11 was much stronger than that of Building 12, so after hearing these words, Zou Jin didn't look panic at all, but looked very relaxed.
Just in time, it also saves him the need to take the initiative to bring people to the door.
"Boss, Luo and Luo Tian are also outside!!"
The younger brother said tremblingly.
"What? Who did you say is still outside??!"
Hearing this name, Zou Jin couldn't help but change his face.
He can ignore Building No. 12, but not Luo Tian! The last time he witnessed the death scene of Boss Ming and his group, it still makes him tremble when he recalls it!
Besides, the action against Building 9 is not ready yet!
"Damn I didn't tell you earlier, hurry up, call in all the people right away!!"
Zou Jin roared.
All the young men immediately became confused and began to prepare in a panic to meet the enemy.
Different from the chaos in Building 11.
outside world.
The boys in Building 12 were carrying gasoline, firewood, and even rubber and plastic products in an orderly manner.
"Yarong, are you okay?"
"You look so bad!"
Chi Guoguo and Cheng Yingwei gathered around Ai Yarong, who was wearing a thick windbreaker, and kept greeting her.
They found that since Luo Tian came out of the room, Ai Yarong's steps were a little strange, and a trace of pain flashed across her face from time to time.
"It's okay, I'm just feeling a little unwell."
Ai Yarong said reluctantly.
This was the critical moment to attack Building 11. She didn't care about anything else, but urged her men to move faster.
pity.
Move halfway.
Zou Jin led a group of young men with weapons down. When the other party saw this scene, why didn't he understand the purpose of these people in Building 12?
The opponent wants to attack with fire!
How vicious!
"Fuck, so much gasoline must be provided by Luo Tian!! If we let them light the fire, we will all become a barbecue!! Brothers, kill them for me!!"
Zou Jin gritted his teeth and roared.
A group of men immediately raised their machetes and rushed towards the people in Building 12 who were carrying fuel into the corridor.
"Stop them and buy time for the rear personnel!!"
Ai Yarong chuckled.
At this critical moment of life and death, a group of combatants from Building 12 roared into the corridor and collided with the other party's troops.
As long as you wait for the fuel to be in place, the opponent will be the turtle in the urn! !
Suddenly.
There was a fierce fight between the two sides.
This is an extremely tragic war, and people are dying every moment! !
A young man had just wiped his opponent's neck with a machete. Before he could be happy, he was struck by an iron rod on the back of his head and fell to the side! !
Then he was hacked to death by others! !
However, since most of Zou Jin's men were strong and rough men, the casualties between the two sides quickly widened. If one person dies on the other side, at least two people will die here! !
The boys in Building No. 12 were beaten and retreated, and they were about to collapse! !
"Luo Tian, what are you waiting for! If this continues, my people will die!!"
Ai Yarong gritted her teeth and said angrily.
The total number of people in Building No. 12 was less than ninety, and more than forty people were dead at this time, but Luo Tian looked like he was watching the show from the beginning to the end.
He had no intention of taking action at all.
"What's the rush? My bullets are very precious and must be used on the edge."
Luo Tian said casually.
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