"I believe you. If you need me to give up this mission, I can do it." Song Qian said reluctantly.

Song Beichuan knew that she was serious, but hurriedly shook his head and said, "No need to do this. I want to marry you because I owe you so much that I gave birth to such a beautiful little girl. But I did not take any responsibility to you mother and daughter, so I felt very guilty. But as the saying goes, it is hard to have both fish and bear paws. I must finish the bear paws in front of me first, and then catch you, the big fat-headed fish!"

When Song Qian heard this, she punched his chest with her pink fist and said, "You are a big fat fish!"

Song Beichuan smirked and immediately covered each other with a quilt. He heard a sound of playing in the room first, and then he turned into a carnal voice.

At two o'clock in the morning, Song Beichuan slept hard and made a soft snoring. Song Qian looked at the man beside her, feeling indescribable. She loved this man more than herself, and things had to come to this point, and we must think about the future.

She has put in enough effort to the flower snake, but from today onwards, the flower snake will likely rise to a new level and must work hard for it.

In the precise judgment in my mind, in terms of integrity and future development, the former can be said to be unimportant, and her ambition is not only that, she only operates in the north?

No!

Her goal is the whole world!

Developing the "Flower Snake" into the world's largest killer organization, all the female killers in the world will join her. As Song Beichuan said, she will occupy Sakhalin Island as a secret training base to train batches of female killers.

By then, women all over the world will have another career choice from now on, which is to become a killer!

But the basis of all this lies in the protection of the Hongyun Party. Song Qian knows Song Beichuan's character very well. In the future, in the peaceful and prosperous world, such a killer organization will never appear in the brand new country led by Song Beichuan. Therefore, his future plans will never enter the country of Song Beichuan from now on!

That's right, Song Beichuan will occupy a large territory in the future, but looking at the whole world, it seems that it is nothing. She can make money from other countries. No matter what you do, as long as there are people who want to kill, you can pay.

With such profits, many countries will inevitably be jealous, and if they commit suicide without authorization, they will be subject to legal sanctions. Moreover, such an organization can almost become a terrorist, and the country has the right to send troops!

There is no doubt that when such a head-on conflict occurs, it is Song Beichuan's turn to play a role. He will become his solid backing. Faced with such a huge country, no one will be stupid enough to be an enemy of it.

And he promised that he would marry himself in ten years, which would give her time to develop. At that time, she would retire with Song Beichuan, leave this disputed world, and live a life like a god.

However, she was extremely reluctant to share it with the other two women. An evil thought suddenly appeared in her mind. Although it only flashed by, Song Qian had seriously considered it.

She was the best at killing those two women. She was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who had killed people. It would not be difficult to let these two women disappear without anyone knowing it. If the operation was done properly, the blame would be on the enemy, which would further relieve her suspicion.

But after all, she just thought about it for a moment. She couldn't bear it. It wasn't that she couldn't bear to watch the two women die, but that she couldn't bear to see Song Beichuan crying to death for the two women.

He values ​​friendship with women like this, of course he will leave tears that are more precious than pearls.

She shook her head and carefully crawled out of the quilt. She was afraid of waking up Song Beichuan, so she put on a nightgown and walked out of the room.

I came to a door with a familiarity, unscrewed the door, and when I walked in, I found a knife on my throat.

Song Qian exclaimed: "Yes, my vigilance has not relaxed."

When I turned on the switch, the room was much brighter. It was powered by a fuel generator. It must be saved and ignite if it could be ignited.

Under the light, I saw clearly the face that was holding a dagger to press against Song Qian's throat. It was the Korean girl who was in charge of receiving guests in the small room on the ground.

Her handsome appearance became more charming under the lights' illumination. Her name is Song Xiuzhi, which is the Chinese name Song Qian gave her.

She is only nineteen years old this year. She has followed Song Qian from the beginning. To put it bluntly, some of the flower snakes belong to her, and she has very high talent. After Song Qian retired at the age of 40, she will inherit this position.

She smiled and put away the knife and said, "This is what you have been teaching me, I will never forget it; I still remember that I didn't dare to point the knife at you, and it made you angry with wrinkles."

"It's good now. I've already taken the tiles to remove the tiles." Song Qian smiled and said, "I have some serious things to hand over to you, so that our people can tie up all the relatives of the Liu brothers."

Song Xiuzhi immediately frowned and said, "I'm afraid this is not good. We have collected part of their deposit. We will go back on our word and fight back. If we know, it will probably affect our business."

"The matter here is too complicated and I can't explain it clearly to you for a while. Just ask me for instructions."

Song Xiuzhi nodded. She would not ask any other questions about Song Qian's orders, so she could only strictly enforce them. She immediately put on her clothes and walked out of the room to arrange this matter.

After giving the order, Song Qian returned to the room and continued to sleep.

At eight o'clock, Song Beichuan slowly opened his eyes and stretched his waist beautifully. Looking at the seductive beauty and sexy figure beside him, a fire gushed out from his lower abdomen.

In fact, Song Beichuan rarely has the chance to be lazy on the water, especially when he has hostile relations with other forces and is ready to go to war at any time, he is more self-disciplined.

But this great beauty broke his psychological defense and ignored everything. She only cared about the joy of the fish and water. She spent most of her night last night.

Although it will be a little scum, Song Qian, a young and often exercise body, is really irresistible.

At this time, he couldn't bear to disturb her, so he looked at her sleeping face like this. At this time, he noticed that there was a crow tattooed on her forearm and her left arm. Now, due to the temperature of the quilt, it was slightly red.

He once heard Yuan Cheng say something casually that all the hidden soldiers had mixed cinnabar with pigeon blood on their arms, and a flying crow tattooed on their little arms.

This was the first time he saw this crow. The last time he shared a bed with his bed, he was completely unconscious. When he woke up, he got rid of the money and ran away, so he saw nothing.

But this time it was different. He could see clearly that the lifelike feathers and slightly reddish color. Suddenly, he saw that his right arm was tattooed with a snake, and he was wearing a sharp dagger.

Song Beichuan sighed: "I didn't expect that this little girl had learned even this. Isn't it convenient to be exactly the same as the Hidden Army? It can be said that she is a female version of Hidden Army. She was forced to introduce her to Hidden Army. I didn't expect that now, Yuan Cheng really agreed and said that she has talent in this area. Now, it seems that she is really extraordinary. Dachengzi has a great vision in this area."

However, no matter how much praise is, his face suddenly became serious, because he knew that Yuan Cheng was still a competitor in this game and there was no hatred between them.

Song Beichuan's attitude was because he knew human nature too well, and Yuan Cheng was his capable helper. Without him, he would never have been able to get to where he is today. However, because of this, he would become his biggest enemy after everything is peaceful.

Even if he doesn't become his own, he will become Ye Ting's enemy. Ye Ting is the person he cares most in the world, and occasionally even surpasses his son.

A person who accompanys himself and supports himself.

He must pave the road to the future strong and long-term.

A young man like him will definitely be difficult to convince the public, but it is difficult for such a large group not to cause division. Now he has the upper hand, and it is impossible for someone to be his opponent, but everything will be unpredictable in the future.

It is necessary to consolidate your power at this time.

Looking at the pattern on her arm, we must make the organization an imperial edict. Even if there is no morality, we only care about interests. Maybe she can help kidnap the relatives of the Liu brothers, but the recruitment must be carried out.

In this way, in the future, there will be an intelligence organization that can compete with the Secret Army and compete with each other, and its command strength is very strong.

Song Qian looked at him at this time and said, "Why are you smirking?"

Song Beichuan hurriedly put away the silly smirk on his face and defended: "It's nothing."

"What time is it?" Song Qian asked after moving for a while.

“It’s half past eight.”

Upon hearing this, Song Qian sat up immediately and said, "Hurry up and put on her clothes and go out with me."

"What?" Song Beichuan thought something was happening and did not dare to delay. While asking, he put his clothes on his body.

Then he walked out of the door with Song Qian, following her all the way. After a while, a girl came out of the corner and whispered in her ear for a while, then quietly took off.

Then he saw Song Qian nodding with satisfaction, turned his head and said, "Come with me."

After walking for a while, the two of them came to the door of a room together. Song Qian put her hand on the door handle and said, "Guess what is inside? It's definitely something you have dreamed of recently."

As for this, if Song Beichuan couldn't guess, he would be a complete idiot and immediately smiled.

When Song Qian saw him happy, she felt satisfied and immediately opened the door...
Chapter completed!