Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

Time passed by every minute and every second. She was sitting in the huge training room, leaning against the back of the chair, narrowing her long and narrow eyes, and tapping her five fingers on the table.

Is there any way to prevent Mo Wanggui from making a transaction without spending a single soldier, without revealing his identity...

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Pier Seven.

The bright moon hangs high, and the wind blows.

Mo Wanggui had a slender figure, a black windbreaker that reached down to his calves, and the corners of his clothes were blown up by the strong wind. He stood in a dark place where the moonlight could not shine, leaning lazily against the driver's door, his slender legs overlapping.

Around him stood eight bodyguards in black with solemn expressions and guns pinned to their waists.

Not far away, there was a giant ship moored to the shore. A few figures slowly walked down from the giant ship. Seeing Mo Wanggui's posture, they walked over directly.

The visitor was very enthusiastic, and stepped forward quickly, wanting to shake hands and hug Mo Wanggui:

"Mo, nice to meet you."

Just when he was less than three meters away from Mo Wang Gui, eight bodyguards raised their hands at the same time, and eight black muzzles were pointed at the eyebrows of the visitor.

The person who came was a white-skinned, blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner. Seeing this posture, he immediately raised his hands and took a few steps back.

When he retreated from a safe distance, the eight bodyguards put down their guns without saying a word, and their movements were extremely orderly and tacit.

"Mo, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still as bad-tempered as ever~"

A charming female voice came from behind the foreigner.

The blond foreigner took a step back and called out "Miss" respectfully.

Everyone finally saw the woman's face clearly.

The woman has fair skin, with deep European eyebrows and doll-like golden curly hair hanging behind her head. In the night of more than ten degrees, she only wears a low, ultra-low, chest suspender dress. She can't help her rich capital, her body is hot, and her sex feels bloody.

"Miss Betty, long time no see."

Mo Wanggui twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and greeted the visitor.

Stepping on eight centimeter high heels, the woman came to a place only three meters away from Mo Wanggui, where the bodyguard had just started, and cast a coquettish wink at Mo Wanggui——

"Mo, your people look terrible, especially with the guns in their hands."

Betty is a real stunner, her tone is quiet and seductive at any time, especially those eyes, which always give people the illusion that she wants to spend the spring night with you.

"Stand back."

Don't forget to return the order.

The eight bodyguards immediately stepped back five steps, leaving a wide space.

Betty showed a charming smile, twisted her waist and stepped forward step by step, and stretched out her hand to grab Mo Wanggui's collar, her body smelled of seductive perfume:

"Mo, after not seeing you for so many years, you have become more attractive."

She thought she could let it go, but when she saw this man again after so many years, he became more mature and more charming, which made her crazily unable to stop.

Mo Wanggui was pulled by the collar, without any trace of anger on his face, he pursed his lips evilly:

"Miss Betty, the place is not safe, let's inspect the goods first."

A look of disappointment flashed in Betty's eyes, this man was still as puzzled as before.

"Where is the goods?" She decided to get down to business first.

Mo Wanggui tore off her hand on the collar, "Come with me."

A group of people came to the four trucks, and the guards immediately opened the rear doors.

Mo Wanggui: "It's all in the car."