His smile gradually faded, turning into a light sneer: "Idiot, who said that you should rush up and kill him directly?"

Speaking of this, the words in his mouth popped out word by word: "Have you forgotten who they are?"

Angkor's body shook: "Rescue team." ”

As soon as these three words came out, Angkor instantly understood what they meant.

The captain of the jurisdiction, a man surnamed Lu, repeatedly blocked their financial routes.

He is indeed a ruthless character, and it is difficult to kill him with a hard face, but if you change the means, maybe it will be different.

They are rescue teams and often go out on rescue missions.

And where they are killed, everything will be under their control——!

The man in the smoky gray trench coat pursed his lips slightly, withdrew the gun against his head, took out a handkerchief and shook it.

Only then did he unhurriedly wipe the gun that was splashed with a little blood, and a sentence fell from his mouth:

"Settle it immediately, I don't want to hear his name again, otherwise, you should know what happened to you-"

The man on the ground was still staring with wide eyes, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

If you can't complete the task, don't be clear about what the end will be.

The man in the smoky gray trench coat turned to leave, stepping on the old wooden steps, and each step made a hoarse sound, and the exit of the cellar was opened, and the wind and snow suddenly hit.

A car has been waiting in the snow and wind for a long time.

The man, who was still wearing sunglasses, opened the door and got into the car.

As soon as he got in the car, he took off his sunglasses casually and said directly: "Have you booked the ticket back to Beijing?" ”

The assistant-like man on the co-pilot turned his head to look at him: "Mr. Li, it's all ready." ”

Outside, the sky was dark and snowy, and the lights in the carriage were dimmed.

The man leaned on the back of the car elegantly and lazily, slowly took off his leather gloves, and his two slender hands were slightly crossed together.

When he glanced at the wind and snow outside the car window, a pair of brown eyes faintly reflected on the car glass.

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When Wen Xian woke up in the morning, he just moved and found that his body was a little heavy.

She was still gently hugged around her waist, and her arms were on top of her.

As soon as she woke up, she was still a little sleepy-eyed, and as soon as she raised her head slightly, she saw Lu Xiao's resolute jaw.

Continuing up, there are his pale pink lips and a high nose bridge.

He has slender eyebrows and extremely prominent facial features.

The contours of the face are tough, and every part is perfect to the point.

It's just that even when he sleeps, he still has a cold and serious appearance.

Seeing it, she felt an inexplicable itch in her heart, as if she wanted to see how this ruthless captain broke through the realm of Qing Desire.

But in the end, she held back.

The number of times two people slept in the same bed could be counted on one hand, and she was reluctant to wake him up.

I just felt that when I woke up in the morning, the first person I saw was him, which really made her feel so satisfied.

It's hard to put into words.

But it gave her a sense of security that she couldn't say.

And at this time, her mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

She hurriedly touched it and picked it up, canceled the vibration to see the message sent.

The message was sent by Sister Ling.

And at this look, she was stunned.

The crew's role in Qinghai is finished, she is going to Beijing immediately, and by the way, the ticket has been booked for her, just this evening.

When Wen Xian slowly put down the phone, the bottom of his heart suddenly seemed to be pressed by a stone.

Even if—