Chapter 976: Do you know you’re wrong? (Please bookmark, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Chapter 976 Do you know that you are wrong? (Please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

Alex contacted him shortly afterwards, and she must have obtained the contact information from Curtis.

The other party learned about the attack on him and wanted to know if Sergei Smike had done it.

“Still checking, but this kind of thing is quite troublesome, so I don’t know who it is yet.”

Alex didn’t speak, seeming to be thinking about something.

 Xu Chuan knew what she was thinking about, "You don't have to fall out with Smike because of this matter, and I personally don't think he did it."

Although Smike was able to be ruthless and hired Percy to kill Alex's father, after he ascended to a high position, he relied too much on Gogol's force. After Ali left, he was like a wolf without teeth.

Xu Chuan did not believe that under this situation, Smike could make up his mind to fight Umbrella.

And it’s just a darknet. Anyone who knows Umbrella should know how low the possibility of success is.

This matter is more like a person who knows something about Xu Chuan, but does not fully understand it clearly, and did it in a hot head.

 It’s just that because of technical reasons, this person is not easy to find.

"I still say the same thing, it's up to you to decide when Smike will die, but don't be affected by this."

Xu Chuan said this because according to the intelligence sent back by Curtis, Alex must have her own plan now.

 She is seeking greater support in the board of directors. She probably wants to kick the other party out of Zettloff completely before dealing with him.

 Let Smike completely lose everything he owns, and then kill the opponent with one shot. This is what Alex wants to see.

Since Xu Chuan himself felt that Smike did not do this, why should Alex change her mind?

Alex was silent on the phone for a long time before she answered, "I know."

 “Master, when will you come to Moscow?”

Xu Chuan could hear her locking the door on the phone.

 A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he thought for a moment, "I may have to wait a while to get over it."

Alex was really a little disappointed, but Xu Chuan added, "I have a task for you. I found some interesting little things. You need to buy them yourself. You are not allowed to let others help. And after you find them, you have to buy them all by yourself." Take a selfie on the spot for me.”

Alex has repeatedly agreed to her master’s tasks. She is now obsessed with this feeling of being dominated.

Xuchuan hung up the phone, then smiled and sent a list.

I don’t know if the other person will smash his phone after reading it.

Sheila had just finished taking a shower, and her whole body was covered with a layer of moisture. "Dear, you have finished making the phone call."

 Since just now, Xu Chuan’s phone has not been disconnected.

Hold the smooth and delicate body that came close to her, Xu Chuan leaned against her body and took a breath. It was very good, it only smelled of shower gel.

Hand raised his hand and shook the phone in his hand, "It's almost done. I wonder if anyone will call me soon."

“So, can I ask, how many women are on these calls of yours?”

Sela tightened her arms around his neck and pressed his head to her chest. She had been in a depressed mood all night.

Donnie's two daughters have always expressed unabashed interest in her man, and no one can be calm about this situation.

If it was two years ago, she would never be jealous because of this kind of thing. This is really normal in America.

 It's just that this is no longer the case before, she wants more.

 “Haha”, Xu Chuan laughed in a muffled voice, raised his hand and stretched out four fingers, indicating that there were four women in total.

"You..." Xue La continued to exert force, as if she really wanted to strangle the other person's neck.

Xu Chuan just thought it was funny, and it actually posed no threat to him at all.

 “Ah”, Sheila called out softly, and someone bit her at the most sensitive part. Of course Xu Chuan was very familiar with handling this situation. He stretched out his hand to support her tight body and walked towards the bedroom.

 The best way is to stop her from thinking about anything else.

Sheila didn’t struggle, it was already a matter of course for the two of them to do these things.

However, when the other party tied her hands to the head of the bed in a lying position, she seemed to realize that this time might be different.

"Dear, what do you want..." Before Xue La could finish her words, Xu Chuan covered her mouth and stuffed the little **** she took off into her mouth. He also used the belt on her bathrobe to strangle her mouth and then **** her. He tied a knot on the back of his head, then took out the eye mask placed on the bedside and put it on Sheila's head.

 Hearing the sound of ‘woooo’ coming from the other person’s throat, Xu Chuan lifted the other person’s legs and put them in an orz position, but Xuela, who was deprived of her senses, began to struggle.

"Pa", Xu Chuan raised his hand and slapped her. This time he really used force, and a handprint immediately appeared on the skin on Xue La's right side.

 Then the other party became more honest and allowed him to push his knees up to his chest.

 “Yes, keep your legs together and lower your waist.”

 Xu Chuan looked at the other party's current posture with satisfaction, then stood up from the bed, slowly took off his shirt, and took out the belt from his waist.

  Fold the end from the middle and wrap it twice in your hand. The front end hangs down on Snowy's raised position and gently strokes it, causing her to twitch like a reflex.

  Raising her hand and gently slapping the other party's body, Sheila immediately let out a whimpering sound.

Xu Chuan certainly won't use too much force. He doesn't have any psychological problems. Moreover, Xila is not his little pet, and his endurance is still unknown.

Continue to raise your hand and pump it a second time, this time with a little more force.

 After doing this for more than ten times, the place was already red, and Sheila lay there and started to cry.

Xu Chuan quickly put down his belt, and then pulled off the blindfold on the opponent's head.

This woman's face was covered with tears. After untying her mouth, she cried directly.

 Well, this woman should not be an Aimu.

However, Xu Chuan did not let go of Xue La's hands. Instead, he squatted in front of the other party and held his chin to make the other party raise his head and look at him.

 “Do you know you’re wrong?” Xu Chuan had an inexplicable smile on his face and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

 Sela shook her head and then nodded quickly, probably because she was afraid that the other party would continue to hit her.

“Then think carefully about where you went wrong.”

Xu Chuan is of course talking nonsense, but this can make the other party's thinking follow his own ideas.

He walked behind Sheila again and stretched out his hand to support the red area that had been whipped by the belt. He was confident in his own strength and it was definitely not as painful as it looked.

 Move your hands forward along the waist, and you can feel the muscles that have been exercised for a long time. This was really not available more than a year ago, and the feel is unusually good.

 Continuing forward, there was the position of Yingying’s hand. Xue La raised her head and trembled, whispering, "Honey, I know I was wrong, don't hit me..."

 …

In the New York General Hospital not far from the NYPD headquarters, the female killer whose limbs were almost broken by Xu Chuan was lying on the bed, with her left hand cuffed to the bed by Jing Cha.

There were originally two NYPD officers on duty at the door, but perhaps because the prisoner was seriously injured, they did not guard him closely.

One Jingcha was sitting at the door reading the newspaper boredly, while the other was leaning against the nurse's station and teasing the nurse here.

The time was close to midnight, but the hospital ward was still busy, and a patient with a gunshot wound was brought in from time to time.

A female doctor in a white coat came out of the stairwell, holding a patient's medical record in her hand and looking at it.

 She walked straight to the door of the female killer's ward. Uncle Jingcha, who was reading the newspaper, raised his head and his eyes lit up.

This female doctor is very tall. If it weren't for the work badge hanging on her chest, she would be more like a model.