It is always so simple and direct to the black girls. Letoya, the most chewy girl in the four-person group of Destiny, glanced at Rashida up and down.

"Oh, let's introduce it, Rashida, her father is Quincy Jones." Song Ya introduced.

"Study at Harvard for the time being." Rashida added.

"Go!" The second generation of stars was not enough to see the famous real girl foursomes, and they sneered disdainfully.

Song Ya didn't want to participate in such a childish fight. She interrupted them in a few words and asked Jazzy to take him to see Gotti.

"SHXT!APLUS, I need more help!"

Gotty waited for Jazzy to close the door and cursed for help, "You go back and forth between hundreds of billions and billions a day, just move your fingers more!"

“I’ve done what I promised.”

Gaodi has something wrong recently. If she hadn't been afraid of this bad gangster and wanted to spy on whether the other party would lose control, Song Ya would not have let him see him, "I didn't expect you to be able to handle DMX."

"What can I do? I miscalculated and found a fool gunman." Gaudy sighed, "Kill the wrong person..."

"I won't talk about this."

Song Ya rolled her eyes impatiently, "I am only responsible for bragging about my dad, we agreed."

"Help me help me, at least help me get rid of the murder case, okay?"

Gotty had no idea of ​​blowing up the thorns in front of Black Pharaoh, and pointed out outside the door and begged, "The former mayor of New York is your guest of honor."

"This is not easy to deal with, you also know that Mr. Dingkins is the 'former' Mayor of New York."

Song Ya took the opportunity to observe him.

When the two were dealing with each other, Gotty appeared as JJ Cool J's half partner and half follower. He was a violent person who had a conflict with him but was persuaded by Jazzy.

Of course, he is also a very talented music producer. After independently murdering the record label from Def Jam, his career surpassed JJ Cool J, and his relationship with choosing to stay with Def Jam gradually faded.

Originally, murdered records did have a great future than bragging daddy’s bad boy record, but he played it himself in the fight between Gotty and DMX. Teammate Gunner mistakenly killed DMX’s uncle, and after being arrested, he even tried everything.

Of course he was not hopelessly stupid. The gunman was found through Kenneth McGriff, a peddler in Queens, and there is room for operation in the case.

The slightly fat Nger, who seemed to be in an excited state of emotion, walked around the room, "APLUS, I don't know what the document is useful to you, and I don't want to ask, but for the sake of my help you get it, please help me again, okay?"

"I can only say try."

Song Ya responded.

"That's great!" Gotti was overjoyed.

"Goti, this is the last time." Song Ya coldly threatened him, "The meaning of the word transaction is that when both parties complete the transaction contents, everything is over. It is not something that can be used to blackmail."

"I know, I understand." Gotty complained again: "To be honest, if I didn't trust you APLUS, I would have suspected that you were playing tricks and your brain was better than all of us combined. Now that I am in trouble with the bragging dad, your Jazzy is getting better and better. It seems that the New York police never cause trouble for him. In the end, New York will not be mine or bragging dad, but his, yours."

"You're thinking too much..." Song Ya continued to evaluate.

"He, Jazzy, used to be just a small character who came to me to beg for the sake of me. What a fucking thing, now? I'm like a big shot outside!"

Gotty pointed out the door again and said, "I want to sign Def Jam, can you help..." He imitated Jazzy's accent with a crying voice, "Someone deals with you, I'll trade this news. Yes, it's APLUS..."

"Oh?" Song Ya's reaction speed immediately became subtle...

Jazzy, hehe...

"Beyoncé, Beyoncé."

Feeling that Gaudi is not in danger for the time being, after sending him away, Song Ya thoughtfully sank her body into the sofa, listening to Jazzy and Beyoncé and the others talking next to her while siping a small sip of wine.

Jazzy should have always been interested in Beyoncé, and was jealous and repeatedly chanting the girl's name, "I heard that you are in Los Angeles and get along well with Kobe Bryant."

"Yes."

Beyoncé, who was not very scheming, immediately showed off her interaction with the Lakers' popular fantasy. "Bobby is very NICE. He helped star in the MV of our Bug a Boo song, and his father also took us to see him training."

"His family?" Jazzy asked sourly.

"Well, he trains very hard, and I still keep videos of the TV station." Beyoncé replied.

"Wow..." Jazzy was sarcastic, "I've seen that news, you were so slutty that you were about to hit Kobe."

"Hate!" Beyoncé hit him coquettishly.

"I'm a little tired and want to rest." Song Ya put down the wine glass, "You guys chat slowly..."

"So early!?" There was a circle of black girls around.

"It's getting late." Just as the right time, Song Ya pointed to her watch, got up and went back to the bedroom, and skillfully and concealedly pulled the shoulder straps behind Beyoncé's evening outfit.

The girl could understand and quickly found an opportunity to get rid of others and follow him, "Is there anything wrong with me APLUS?" The girl Huaichun put her hands behind her back, twisting her body and glaring at her eyes.

"Take you a visit to my honor corner?" There would be no difficulty, Song Ya smiled and opened the study door.

The girl looked at the black and lacquered study room, and stood there biting her lips and fighting for a while, "Do you love me APLUS?"

"Of course, I've fallen in love with you for a long time... Don't you feel it?" Song Yazui stared at her with a gloomy look on her and trembled, pinching her chin and shaking.

"I don't! Oh my god! I'm so slow..."

She immediately held her face with both hands and walked in with her eyes.

Not long after, Song Ya stopped wonderingly. A black girl of this age shouldn't be, "This is your first time?"

"Of course." She replied shyly, "I am a traditional Texas girl."

"You are not with Kobe..."

"I'm just his fan... just an ordinary friend."

This...is a little guilty, and I thought she was already... forget it, let's continue.

"Where is the person?" Jazzy outside looked around, then stopped at the entrance of the study room. After listening for a while, he finally punched the wall in anger, and his facial features were distorted and walked away.

The next day, Song Ya seemed to hear the crying sound in a daze, and felt someone riding on her body, trying to open her eyelids, and saw Beyoncé's face.

She was crying, pointing at herself with a long black thing in her hand.

Hehe, it was only last night... now early in the morning... Hei Niu's health is good.

Song Ya glared over her eyes before seeing what was in her hand clearly. She instantly went from her hair to her feet, and she was completely awake after a sudden excitement. That was... a pistol!

The black muzzle faces his forehead!

"WTF!? Beyoncé, what happened? Calm down, calm down..."

He was so scared that he pissed quickly, lifted his trembling hands, "Put down the gun and say anything well."

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It's so scary, I didn't expect that the dignified time traveler, finally...

This is even more deadly than a fire axe!

"Ah!" Rashida next to her also woke up. She screamed in fear, calling in her last night.

"No, no, no, no, no, no..." Song Ya quickly stopped him, for fear of stimulating Beyoncé, who was emotionally unstable now.

"Woooooooo..." Tears blurred Beyoncé's eyes, and his hands holding guns kept shaking.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Ang Ang..."

He begged for mercy by breaking the sound, and his mind is running quickly, trying to save his life.

"You said, you said you loved me..."

"Of course, of course I love you, I only love you..." Song Ya is willing to say anything now.

"Then why is she here!" Beyoncé pointed at Rashida.

"Ah!" Rashida, who was frightened, screamed wildly again.

It's now! Song Ya raised Yu Yong, stretched out her hands suddenly, pushed the girl's gun away accurately and ruthlessly, and then took it over...

"APLUS people are in New York, so you can rest assured." Lengshan director Tony Scott silently thought in his heart, and the formal process will be followed by the rough cut version to the publisher Bowei Film.

"Chicago will not go back for the time being, wait until the Kozko case is a little bit clear."
Chapter completed!