Chapter 392 Are These Muscles Made From Training?

Pheasant thought that the two boxes were the clothes of his sister-in-law, but he didn't expect them to be so heavy.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're looking for death! Rotten boy! Don't even look where this is! If you want to die, don't implicate me!" Walking in front of the stairs, he turned his head and stared at the skinny pheasant, cursing non-stop, but He weighed the box secretly. The box was not too heavy for him, of course it was heavy for a drug addict like Pheasant who had been taking drugs all year round.

If, in these two boxes, there are... drugs!

Lu Beixiao was calculating complicatedly in his mind, based on the weight of the drugs, how much would a 24-inch suitcase weigh?

Fuck!

So what the hell is the deal the night after tomorrow? !

The door of the master bedroom on the second floor was open, and the pheasant was about to rush in, but Lu Beixiao raised his leg to stop him, "What the hell is going on a rampage again, you rotten boy!"

"Sister-in-law! Do you want us to bring your suitcase in?" Lu Beixiao raised his voice and asked respectfully.

"Send it in—" the voice of the sister-in-law came from the bedroom, as if the queen was ordering the little eunuch.

Lu Beixiao and Yeji immediately carried the suitcases into the master bedroom. Outside was the suite, and the bedroom was inside. "Sister-in-law, the suitcases are left for you!"

"Send it in!" The sister-in-law ordered, "Amu, you come in alone!"

"Yes! Sister-in-law!" Lu Beixiao said politely, easily lifted a suitcase in each hand, and walked towards the translucent frosted door.

After entering the bedroom, she saw Pan Ling standing with her back to him, "Put it under the bed..."

Listening to her instructions, Lu Beixiao stuffed two suitcases under the bed. As soon as he got up, he turned around and met the woman's charming face. Her hand with red nail polish touched his chest .

Although this Amu is very rough and smells like sweat, but with his muscular chest muscles and tendons... What a man!

"Amu's muscles are from training..." The woman looked at him fascinatedly, her fingers were still on his chest, stroking the beating hot muscles through the fabric.

Fuck!

Lu Beixiao exploded in his heart, and the image of his girl Pianzi "jumping" Pan Ling with a machine gun in his arms appeared in his mind!

He has a beard all over his face, and he looks like an ape-man, and he can't escape being molested? How horny is this woman! Of course, the possibility of testing him is not ruled out!

"Sister-in-law, my family was poor since I was a child, and I depended on fighting to make ends meet. It was all caused by fighting!" He replied with a smile, "Sister-in-law, the boss still has something for me to do, so I will do it first!"

Leaving this sentence behind, he quickly walked away.

Pan Ling's fingertips seemed to be able to feel the heat of the beating muscles, and even her heartbeat accelerated. This Amu is the best...

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In the evening, a banquet was being held in the living room on the first floor. He Shan and Pan Ling were having dinner with the senior members of the group. Lu Beixiao avoided the monitoring and entered the master bedroom while he was in the bathroom.

He easily opened the suitcase, and sure enough, each bag was filled with white powder!

Open a pack casually, dip a little, smell it, and then open others...

! ! !

The stock has arrived, so this deal is just a trap!

He gritted his teeth tightly, when there was a slight movement outside, he immediately locked the suitcase, pushed it back, and fled through the back window before anyone came in!

"Brother Shan, those scouts never expected this time, the goods they were waiting for have already arrived in our hands..." Pan Ling's voice sounded. Ears pricked up.

"By the time they were waiting to intercept, our goods had already been sold all over the country!" Brother Shan said proudly, "This time, Brother Wieser said, we must find out the spies!"