There was a violent knock on the door outside, Bai Long and his hire, even if the foreman slept to death, he heard the movement.

Poor white dragon, when he opened his eyes, he didn't understand what was happening.

There was a rush of invectives in his ears.

Where is this?

As soon as Bai Long turned over, he felt a tearing pain in the chrysanthemum.

Look at the foreman kneeling beside him, naked.

Clothes scattered everywhere, a mess of sheets and quilt covers.

"Boom!"

The white dragon only felt that an atomic bomb had just exploded in his head.

Blowing up his brain, his body is incomplete.

If he doesn't understand what's going on, he's brain-dead.

Obviously, he was given a counter-general by Duan Xiao.

Bai Long and the foreman are still in a daze, but unfortunately the reporters outside the door are already impatient!

"Bump!"

The reporters broke directly into the door, and one by one they carried machines and equipment to the scene in the room, which was a dazzling shooting.

The flash almost pierced the white dragon's eyes.

When he reacted, he hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his face.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Reporters who don't know the truth are still filming indiscriminately, and those reporters who were hired by Bailong are completely confused.

I forgot to shoot while holding the machine.

Didn't you say that you want to catch Duan Xiao and rape an ignorant girl?

How did Bailong himself appear in the script he designed, and he was the one who was tarnished.

Although the current situation of the minister is not the same as the effect of the script's desire for integrity, this seems to be a more exciting news.

"He seems to be a white dragon!" a reporter exclaimed, pointing at the white dragon in surprise.

"Who is Bailong?" out of the reporter's sensitivity to the news, the people around him immediately heard that there was something to be bored.

"Bai Long is the only son of Director Bai of Ninghai University, but I didn't expect it to be a ...... It's a brokeback mountain, and it's a ...... It's still a subject. The reporter didn't hide it either, and spit out everything he knew.

Good things, of course, everyone should share them together.

"What?"

It was a jaw starter.

"Get out, get out, get out, who let you in?" the foreman's face turned green, and he hurriedly put on his pants and was about to rush people.

It's really a shame to be thrown home!

He obviously watched Duan Xiao drink that glass of wine, why was it him and Bailong who were lying on the bed now.

Although he is also a victim, after all, he is not doing things well, not to mention that Bailong was ...... by him last night

Afterwards, it would be hellish if the white dragon could let him go.

"Mr. Bai, what do you think of today's events?"

"Student Bai, have you always had this need?"

"Classmate Bai, I heard that Bai Dong only has one son, your father knows about your behavior?"

"Classmate Bai, can you tell us in detail, what is the specific relationship between you and the man next to you?"

"How long have you been together, on a whim, or have you been in love for a long time?"

……

A series of questions fell on the white dragon's head like a cannonball.

The white dragon head who asked couldn't lift it, and those crazy reporters almost poked the microphone in the white dragon's face.

Duan Xiao hid in the dark and gently hugged Yu Bodhi's slender waist.

staring at the messy scene in the room for a moment, this big drama, singing is still singing

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It's exciting.

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity. "Yu Bodhi will not sympathize with Bailong at all, and he will not inquire before doing things, whose territory is this.

didn't say anything about it in advance on the territory of her Snake Society, but fortunately she didn't die in her lair.

Isn't this a muzzle hit?

"This is enough for that Bai Dong to drink a pot, if something like this happens, I guess I won't be able to find time to trouble me for a while. ”

Duan Xiaole sighed.

In other words, this white dragon is stupid enough, it is not good to lie down in the hospital, so he has to get up, and it is so stormy in the city.

Now, it is estimated that tomorrow's newspapers will be full of Bailong's great achievements.

The rumors of a serious injury and coma are self-defeating!

If Bai Dong wants to use this excuse to trouble Mu Yangyang again, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand up.

"Do you need my help?" Yu Bodhi raised his head and looked at Duan Xiao steadily.

"No need, you should be ready to take over Qinglong Construction Company!" Duan Xiao said that he could solve it.

The White Dragon is just a negligible episode for him.

It's not worth the effort.

"There's already action going on over there. Liu Qingyun has a lot of trust in my brother!" Duan Xiao's mouth hooked slightly, according to this progress, it is estimated that it will not be long before Xuanyuan Sin will be able to enter the interior of the Blue Dragon Clan.

When the time comes, the Snake Society should cooperate with the outside and swallow the Blue Dragon Hall.

"I know how to do it, you can rest assured. "Yu Bodhi is a smart person, Duan Xiao has already paved the way for her, and now what she has to do is to gather all the power of the Snake Society in the slums and concentrate on suppressing the Qinglong Construction Company.

"I'm done watching the play, I still have something to do, let's go first. Duan Xiao raised his hand and glanced at his watch, after all, he is also a nominal teacher, so he can't skip class twice in three days, and Wei Xiang should come to trouble him again.

The mobile phone was confiscated by Wen Linjing's little girl last night, and there were more than a dozen missed calls when I got the phone in the morning.

All of them were called by Wei Xiang.

"Please. Yu Bodhi didn't keep it, and turned around in a chic way to leave Duan Xiao with a graceful back.

"Green Snake!"

"Master!"

"Inform the newspaper that the bigger the trouble today, the better. Jade Bodhi's thin lips opened lightly, and his bright red lips were like poppies crying blood.

"Understood, I'll let the people below do it. ”

……

Yanjing.

Imperial private hunting grounds.

The hazy distant mountains, shrouded in a light veil, are full of shadows, flickering far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, like a few light strokes, smeared on the blue sky.

Looking up, the green hills stretch, the mist is filled, the peaks and mountains are stacked, lush, and there is no end in sight.

It's not like a hunting ground, it's more like a paradise, a fairyland on earth.

But it's such a fairyland that people don't want to leave when they come.

Behind it is all bright red bloody killing.

Private hunting grounds, as the name suggests, are mainly operated by hunting.

There are very few people who know about this private hunting ground, and those who have the status to hunt here are even rarer.

Just because this private hunting ground is not ordinary, he hunts not animals, but living people.

Flesh and blood, living people.

Most of these living people are death row inmates who have been divided into the death penalty, and of course there are some children and daughterless, homeless homeless people and other people at the bottom of society, the kind of existence that no one else cares about at all.

These people were gathered

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Kept in captivity in the private hunting grounds of the Imperial Dynasty, it became a prey for the rich to shoot.

It is not always a prey that will never come out, as long as it can perform well in the hunting ground, or has escaped encirclement and suppression many times.

It is possible to be recommended by the imperial dynasty to dignitaries and start a new life.

With such tempting conditions, although the competition is extremely fierce for a death row prisoner who thinks he is certain to die, he at least has a chance to live.

Although this chance is extremely slim.

This private hunting ground is nominally a large sanatorium, and for this reason, all the loot is uniformly dressed in striped hospital gowns.

The color of the stripes determines the level of the prey.

From shallow to deep, the white stripes are usually the frail and sickly waste wood that has just come in, and the black stripes are indeed mixed in this private hunting ground for more than a few months.

They have rich detection and counter-detection capabilities, rich experience, and skilled escape skills.

If it weren't for their marksmanship, it would have been difficult to shoot them.

On the mountainside, there is a pavilion with exquisite carved beams and paintings.

A man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting at a table with a cup of tea in front of him.

Gently wiping the pistol with a rag, Ningxia used it slowly and carefully.

It's like wiping down a beautiful handicraft.

Looking closely at the man's appearance, against the backdrop of the well-made suit, it looks even more amazing.

The knife-cut face outlines the peach blossom eyes more deeply.

At first glance, it looks like a cold pool hidden in the abyss in the dark night.

His body was filled with a terrifying aura, and even those who were close to him didn't dare to get even half a step closer to him.

This person is - Shen Changxiu, a guy who is good at playing with power and calculating people's hearts to the extreme.

"Master, the fifth child is back, and he is waiting at the gate of the Imperial Dynasty. The man who spoke was standing next to Shen Changxiu, called Ah Da. The same face is paralyzed, and no one should enter.

is worthy of being a master and servant, Ah Da has been by Shen Changxiu's side since he was a child, and the personalities of the two people seem to be carved out of a mold.

But even after following Shen Changxiu for so many years, Ah Da still can't guess or figure out Shen Changxiu's uncertain temperament.

After so many years, Ah Da has not only the respect that this master should have, but also admiration and fear.

"Let him come and see me. ”

"Yes!"

A short time later, a man in a light brown European suit came along the mountain road.

"Master......" Ah Wu lowered his head and muttered.

Shen Chang's slender fingers gently picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and tasted it.

The master's calm is a sign before the storm for Ah Wu.

Eminem could even hear his heart thumping, forcing himself to calm down over and over again.

Don't dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.

"What did I say before you left?" Shen Changxiu's usual cold tone made Ah Wu shiver deeply.

"It can't be said that you can use all the power under your subordinates to find Xuanyuan's sin, you must see people alive, and you must see corpses when you die. ”

A bean-sized cold sweat was drawn on Ah Wu's forehead, and he unconsciously brought a trace of imperceptible trill.

"But now Xuanyuan Sin is not only dead, but also appears alive in Ninghai, that's how you do things?" Shen Changxiu looked at a photo on the table and threw it at Ah Wu's feet.

The person in the photo is Xuanyuan's sin.

"Master forgiveness!" Ah Wu looked at the iron-clad facts, pounced, and knelt directly on the ground.

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