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Chapter 1074 Can't Eat Grapes Say Grapes Are Sour


The helicopter stopped on the roof of a building in the middle of a luxury community.

Yan Yu directly sent someone to buy one of the floors, pulled up the safety rope from the roof, and entered the room upside down.

The house has only four walls, and it looks like a rough house that no one has lived in yet, but the space is relatively large, which is very suitable for sniping and sleeping for a team like theirs on a mission.

Yan Yu set up a sniper rifle on the windowsill, squinted one eye, and scanned the rooms opposite through the scope of the sniper rifle.

The man under his command took out a portrait of an old man, ready to give it to his boss as a reference at any time.

Yan Yu started with the residents in the upper left corner opposite and checked them one by one.

After scanning several empty homes, two intertwined naked bodies suddenly burst into view.

I saw a man and woman facing the floor-to-ceiling window, passionately making love.

The man was shaking his waist vigorously, and the woman was intoxicated with enjoyment, completely ignoring that her body was exposed to the public.

On the contrary, she felt that this was more exciting and made the two of them feel pleasure.

It came more intensely.

"Depend on."

Yan Yu cursed lowly, moved his arm slightly, and moved away from the aiming area.

There are really everyone these days.

It seems that these two people are just having an affair for excitement.

If they really love each other, how can they allow the other half of their bodies to be exposed to others.

These two people are not afraid of being photographed, and they send it out anonymously, so that their original spouses can watch it and give them a life where they cannot take care of themselves.

Yan Yu felt unhappy.

After all, he had been single for nearly thirty years and had never even tasted a fishy smell.

No matter what he said when he saw this scene, he would be suspected of sour grapes.

Pooh.

Yan Yu spat hard in his heart.

If anyone wants to be his Yan Yu's woman, she must be wrapped up tightly for him, and she must not be exposed to anyone else.

Damn, I was infected by the young master’s love for his wife.

When did I become so domineering?

Apart from his muscular body, he always thought of himself as a gentle man.

Fortunately, Yan Yu only thought about these words in his heart.

If he said them out loud, one of his subordinates would unbearably run to the Yellow River to wash his ears.

Yan Yu turned his attention and aimed at a window directly opposite.

He saw a large bed, a woman holding a layer of gauze in her hands, and a man approaching her step by step.

The woman's face showed reluctance, and she was also vaguely a little bit agitated. fear.

There were tripods placed in two corners of the room, each holding a high-end camera.

The lens was facing the big bed, recording the indescribable scene that happened next.

"Depend on."

Yan Yu scolded again with disdain.

This woman is already dressed like this, and she is still pretending to be a pretty girl, so she should just forget about it and save her time.

Now that people in the city are so good at playing, they also want to record the delicious drinks.

Are you planning to burn the recorded erotic scenes into a CD and get a few thousand dollars in exchange for them?

It’s so fucking obscene, I’m really going to get a needle-prick today, I’m either watching a short film or watching a short film recording scene, who would believe me if I tell you that?

Yan Yu straightened up with a dark face, threw the sniper rifle on his cell phone to the person behind him, and ordered coldly, "It's your turn."

The subordinate took the gun and glanced at his boss who looked unhappy inexplicably.

He didn't know what he saw, but he was willing to throw his precious sniper rifle into his hand.

No matter what, it's rare to touch the boss's gun, and it only takes a second if you can touch it

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