In the warehouse at the old pier in Jindao City, five or six sailor-like people were sneaking in the corner and pounding some wooden boxes.

They exchanged the "goods" that were secretly transported from outside with some debris that had been placed here before.

"Please let me know, those sticks have been bitten very tightly recently. Black dog, hurry up and put the first box in." A man with dark face and black teeth whispered, looking like the leader here.

The man named Black Dog was only twenty-seven or eight years old, dyed with a very conspicuous head of gold and had dark skin like his boss.

The black dog skillfully opened the first box, and the box of red wine was arranged neatly. However, their target was not these things. The black dog moved the red wine out of the box as quickly as possible, picked up the foam box underneath, and then opened the secret lattice in the box.

It is a bag of bags of white powder, and you will be sentenced to more than ten years when you carry one bag.

"I'll wash my hands after doing this." Black Dog thought so. He quickly transferred these contraband to the hidden floor of the warehouse, and when the inspection efforts of the slips were a little relaxed, he would sell these things. Then he would have a lot of money to his pocket, enough to spend half his life.

"Hey, a few stinky kids hiding in the corner."

A sudden female voice interrupted the quiet homework of Black Dog. Black Dog's heart skipped a beat and couldn't help but look up. There was only one woman standing at the door of the warehouse.

Some rumors emerged from the black dog's mind.

"There is a very powerful woman in those sticks. She is very tall and wears a snowflake mask. Some A-level people were beaten up and killed."

"Yes, this 'Snowflake' weapon is a stick, dark and quite hard."

"No one has ever seen her use the primary level, so she has always carried the black stick that makes people want to vomit. I wonder if it is her initial level."

"I heard that this 'snowflake' is a bit non-human, and he will dodge bullets soon."

"I heard that I'm still a big breasted girl!"

In short, these rumors are describing the woman in front of her - she is 1.8 meters tall, with legs that can kill various TV models in seconds, wearing a mask with ice blue snowflakes, a helmet on her head and stuffing her head inside, and a pair of breasts that make thousands of women feel ashamed of themselves.

This girl is wearing tight combat uniforms and her breasts are so large...

"The police will come soon. I think you can struggle for a few times." The woman called "Snowflake" walked over slowly with a long black stick. "If you dare to touch such things, you should call more people. Just a few people dare to do these things. Do you think you are stupid..."

"Snowflake" looked at the drug trafficking team with only six people and shook his head in disappointment.

"Brothers, take out guys!" The head screamed and took out a handful of mini-shaped uzi from his belt. The others were also in a hurry to take out these good guys that were forbidden to hold by civilians in China.

"Kill this stinky woman to death!" A fire lit up in the dark warehouse, the sound of ammunition being knocked out and the ping-pong that was hit by various things, and the pungent smell of gunpowder spread.

The submachine gun with a small capacity and fast shooting stopped in just a few seconds. The black dog gasped for a few breaths and shook his arms. His eyes had become a mess and he could not find the trace of "snowflakes".

"Forget it, there's no fun, you're just scum."

The black dog's heart suddenly rose to his throat. When he trembled his hands, he heard a painful cry from his companion beside him, falling to the ground with a few collisions. He looked at the "snowflake" standing next to him at some point, and the companion who was there was now moaning in pain under her boots.

"Go to die, a stinky bitch!" The head of the drug trafficking team saw the "snowflakes" suddenly appear beside him, and he didn't care about loading bullets. A ray of light lit up in his body. A stone man, who was two meters tall and more than one meter wide and had no legs, drilled out of his body. The amazing weight fell to the ground and made half of the warehouse shake.

By the way, he stomped the calf bones of a teammate on the ground.

"That's the fuck.

It's interesting." "Snowflake" danced the long stick in his hand and quickly smashed the other minions over, and then looked at the stone man with interest.

"It's pretty good, b, no wonder such a few people dare to do drugs." "Snowflake" rubbed his chin wearing a mask, "So see if you are hard or not, can you let me have fun."

"You're underestimating people, a stinky bitch! I'll break the legend of "Snowflakes" today!" The drug dealer screamed, and the stone man behind him waved his stone arms as thick as an elephant's legs and smashed it on the head of "Snowflakes".

"Trump. It's really a waste of my time."

"Snowflake" shook his head in disappointment, raised the black stick in his hand, and met the stone man's stone arm.

"Dong!"

A ball of earth and rocks exploded in the air instantly, and the black dog watched all this in a daze-the stone man's arm was directly smashed by the black stick.

"Snowflakes" took advantage of the victory and smashed the stone man's little head into pieces with one stick. The drug dealer's eyes were turned and fainted.

"Ahhh, it's getting more and more boring." "Snowflake" knocked his helmet with a stick, and then carried the stick to leave.

"Stop...stop!" Black Dog trembled and raised the submachine gun that had not been replaced with bullets in his hand, shouting at "Snowflake".

"Damn, you didn't say anything, I haven't noticed you yet." "Snowflake" turned around and looked at the minion who had just been hiding behind him. He raised his long legs and lifted the black dog's chin into a solid state. As a string of blood and a few teeth flew out of his mouth, the black dog also joined the coma journey.

"Can these satisfy me anymore..." "Snowflake" clenched his fists, and his strength seemed to have not grown for a long time.

"It seems that only the battlefield can improve oneself..."

The "Snowflakes" took off their mask and helmet, and poured down from their heads like a waterfall, scattering around their waists.

She took out a cigarette, then sat on the warehouse container and started smoking. After a while, the police car roared its flute and surrounded the warehouse. A group of anti-drug police officers rushed in from outside with guns.

"Oh, you guys are slow again." "Snowflake" waved his hand on the container. The police who were originally waiting for the battle consciously put down their guns when they saw this woman.

The captain of the drug control team knocked his head and sighed: "You took the lead again... You asked us, the big men, to have some food."

"Tsk—This time there are only six people, and they are not enough to stuff them." "Snowflake" shook the stick in his hand while holding a cigarette, "But those idiots seem to have made a lot of stuff because they have a B-level first-class. You can see for yourself, I'll go back and rest."

"Thank you, Nangong."

The woman known as Nangong shook the ashes, then fell to the ground with a flip, leaving a figure with her back and waved her hand to leave the warehouse.

At this time, Nangong's cell phone suddenly shook twice. She took out her phone, which showed several missed calls and a text message from "Wen Yangjing".

"Sister Jing, sister Jing, brother asked you to come back."

The content was very short, but just one sentence aroused Nangong's huge reaction.

"Ahhh? That fool actually asked me to go back?"

"That idiot must have asked me to go back to cook and do it, so I won't go back."

"Fuck you, you have to go back and change your clothes."

"...Anyway, it's not what I want to go back."

Nangong Jing threw away the cigarette butts and kneaded her head into a mess.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!