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Chapter 387(1/2)

The night was dark. When Fang Han carried Annie out of the villa, a beam of light suddenly shot out from the sky, followed by a flash light.

A helicopter in the sky was turning on a long-range light and cast a beam of light. Fang Han and Anne were shrouded in it, as if standing in the center of the stage.

Annikoll whispered, "What should I do?"

She was a little worried that Fang Han might have killed a lot of people, but now he was caught on the spot and had no choice but to escape, and he was implicated by himself.

Fang Han said: "It's a reporter."

"Run quickly." Anne Cole said.

After Fang Han's internal energy entered her body, her whole body was refreshed, she no longer had any discomfort, and her brain became particularly clear.

Fang Han shook his head: "Can you run a helicopter?...Ask for an interview!"

"Did you kill anyone inside?"

"No."

"...that's good." Anne Cole was surprised.

She saw a large man in black suit falling down on the ground, all of whom were holding guns in his hands. How could he let them lie down if he didn't kill? Is it really witchcraft?

Fang Han stopped, Annie Cole was wearing his white shirt, and his suit was tied around his waist to cover his round buttocks, which could not cover his slender and smooth thighs.

More than a dozen reporters and four photographers surrounded him and asked questions in a verbal way.

"Sir Fang, what is this place? It is said that Anne Cole was kidnapped. Is it here?"

"Any Cole was kidnapped, was he violated?"

"How did Sheriff Fang save Annie Cole?"

"Who is the kidnapper?"

These questions rushed into Fang Han's ears like a swarm. He smiled under the light and said, "Yes, Anne was kidnapped. Fortunately, I came in time and didn't let anything terrible happen. The kidnapper was Jerry Gambino, the illegitimate son of the Gambino family."

The reporters were suddenly in an uproar. It was really big news, and it was definitely a big news that could make the headlines!

They are even more crazy.

"Ask Anne, are you going to sue Jerry Gambino?"

"Sir Fang, how many people have participated in the kidnapping? How did you rescue Anne?"

"Sir Fang, aren't you afraid of revenge from the Gambino family?"

"Have you killed Jerry Gambino, Sheriff Fang?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "The United States is a country ruled by law. Jerry Gambino should be punished by law. I did not kill him."

"Sir Fang, how did you find Annie Cole? Did you put a tracker on her?"

Fang Han smiled: "Annie needs a good rest now, goodbye to everyone."

After saying that, he whistled away on a universal off-road vehicle.

———

Annie Cole got out of the car and went straight into the villa in his white shirt and suit. Cecilia stared at her nervously: "Miss?"

"Cecilia, give me a bath water!"

"Okay Miss." Cecilia glanced at Fang Han and turned away.

Fang Han sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. He was scared and sweated. Unexpectedly, Jerry Gambino was so vicious and reckless, and he really dared to act the most in the world to touch her.

Anne Cole threw herself into the sofa and lay down, her slender and smooth thighs swaying in front of him, causing him to get angry and turn his head as if nothing had happened.

Annie Cole wanted to change her clothes after taking a shower later, but Fang Han's white shirt and black suit were still there. She suddenly picked up Fang Han's suit sleeve and looked up, looking up at Fang Han: "Is this a bullet shot?"

She saw a hole in the cuff, which at first glance looked like a cigarette butt.

Fang Han nodded.

"Jerry arranged a sniper at the airport, right?"

"Um."

"How did you know?"

"God and enlighten it,... Kung Fu."

"He said he had arranged more than a dozen top snipers and blasters, but you all avoided them?"

"When Kung Fu has reached a certain level, you will have a premonition that sneak attacks and plotting against me will be useless."

"Can I learn kung fu?"

“…It’s hard!”

Annie Cole glared at him, thought for a while, and asked again, "Then has your girlfriend practiced kung fu?"

"She can only practice some basic skills to strengthen her body."

"Can you teach me?"

"...Okay, if you want to learn, teach you!" Fang Han nodded slowly.

"Thank you, Fang!" Annikoll rushed into Fang Han's arms and kissed his lips hard.

The softness and fragrance drown him.

After a while, Anne Cole looked up, panting as if he had finished running.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Annie, you're welcome."

Anne was still leaning against his chest, and she seemed to be snuggling in his arms: "Fang, I was desperate at that time and swore that anyone would come to save me, I would definitely marry him and love him well for the rest of my life!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's time to save you."

"Can you marry me?"

"cannot."

"You're not moved by me at all?"

"Don't be moved!"

"Hmph, lie!" Annie Cole smiled smugly and kissed Fang Han's lips again.

Fang Han was immersed in the softness and fragrance. Thinking of Li Tang and the others, he hardened his heart again and pushed her away slowly and resolutely.

Annie Cole's lips were red and his eyes were like water: "Fang, I'll be your lover!"

Fang Han suddenly reached out and picked her up and walked upstairs: "Annie, take a good shower and have a good night's sleep. It's a new day to wake up tomorrow morning."

"You can accompany me!" Annie bit her red lips and looked at him charmingly.

Fang Han shook his head and laughed. Maybe the medicine in her body could not be completely removed, so she was so unrestrained.

"Coward!" Annie glanced at him and shook her slender and smooth thighs upstairs.

———

Fang Han returned to his bedroom, looked up at the sky, shook his head, his ring stairs were about to break through. If he killed Jerry tonight, he would probably break through the Sixth Ring Paladin.

He had a strong impulse to kill him, and his wisdom was as sharp as a sword, and he cut off this obsession, and eventually spared his life and changed to killing him to torture.

With his viciousness, I don’t know how many people have tortured, so it will never be the first time I did it. It is not a pity to die a hundred times.

If the gods had not known each other, he would have killed them long ago, but there were reporters outside and so many eyes staring inside. He could use holy techniques to wash away their memories, but the gain was not worth the loss. It would be better to torture them so that they would be worse than death than to live, and they would be more relieved.

He tried hard to recover Long Yuan, and it was really necessary to explain this time if it was an ordinary person.

Among the people who came to kill him were two Bajiquan masters, who were fierce and domineering and proficient in guns. Unfortunately, they met him and were already out of the normal category.

These two men lurked in the car and assassinated him. He did not tolerate it because he was a compatriot and directly killed them. He dealt with the other snipers and blasters.

These are all secret battles, and when he arrived at Jerry Gambino, it was an open battle. He knew the existence of the reporter, so he didn't kill him.

Occasionally, Annie Cole's pink body flashed in front of her eyes, with her round and proud breasts, which were particularly delicate and small, like a red bean on it, and her slender waist that began to close from both sides to her hips suddenly became larger, making her hips look particularly round.

The sad place of the fragrant grass is black, forming a beautiful triangle, which is darker than her hair.

These flashed in his mind one by one, forming a fatal temptation. He needed the sword of wisdom to constantly cut it out and wipe it out in one's life.

He sweated after practicing and just wiped it with a towel. Anne Cole knocked on the door. He opened the door and the faint fragrance came to his nose. Anne Cole's hair was fluffy, her skin was white and red, and she was looking at him lazily.

His heart thumped, forced Qi Nian to suppress him, and smiled and said, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

"I feel very uncomfortable." Annie covered her chest: "I feel so panicked."

Fang Han pulled her arm and pressed the pulse door, frowned and said, "Maybe it's a drug reaction, come in."

He cleared the drug in time, but it had been on the attack for a while. Jerry was vicious. This drug was similar to a stimulant potential, but it had sequelae to damage the body.

Anne is now suffering from medication sequelae, palpitations and weakness. If she is not treated in time, she will get a serious illness and will be weak for a long time.

Annie Cole sat on his bed: "What medicine did he use?"

Fang Han shook his head: "I am not familiar with these medicines. I'm afraid they are banned drugs, which will cause too much damage to the human body."

"It's really time to kill him!" Anne Cole said hatefully.
To be continued...
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