Chapter Seventy-Five: Burning Blood

Zhuo Yan stared at the person who was stunned by herself, her mood was inexplicably happy, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and as far as her eyes could see, she was looking at the woman's fair and pink goose egg face, a pair of big black eyes were reflecting her handsome appearance, and the pink red lips under her small nose were slightly open, writing silent temptation, as if inviting others to taste the sweet taste.

Beck, a pharmaceutical genius with a high reputation in the world, has gained fame and fortune at a young age, and is still a rare beauty, God's darling is talking about her, right?

"Over there! Catch them!"

The voice of the man in black pulled the two of them back, the two people on the deck glanced at each other, Bei Ke was busy supporting her body to stand up, Zhuo Yan took a step ahead of her and grabbed her waist, Bei Ke's white arm unconsciously climbed on his shoulder, the man gently took her into his arms, and the two of them stood up, moving quickly and neatly.

"They..." Bei Kezhao's eyes widened, although she had already smelled the pungent and disgusting smell of blood, but she didn't expect that the picture was a hundred times more brutal than she had predicted! The corpses and blood all over the ground firmly covered the entire deck, and there was no place to foothold, and there were at least more than a hundred corpses on the deck less than fifty meters!

As a person from the White Fox base, she thinks that there are not a few people who have seen this kind of bloody picture, and it is not uncommon for hundreds of dead and injured people, but this is an endless sea, and there is only one private custom yacht here, so how did this group of killers come here to assassinate? And what is their purpose, just to kill Zhuo Yan? But using the lives of hundreds of people just to exchange Zhuo Yan's life, this is inevitably a little worthless, what kind of person is it, and what kind of holiday is Zhuo Yan, he did not hesitate to spend such a blood just to take his life!

"Who are they?" Beike stared at Zhuo Yan, hoping to see some flaws in his face.

Seeing Bei Ke's serious appearance with a frowning brow and a straight face, Zhuo Yan couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" When is this man still in the mood to laugh?!

"Laugh at you stupid," Zhuo Yan said, raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, "How can people in the rivers and lakes not be stabbed?" The higher the position, the more jackals, tigers and leopards will be worried about you. ”

Beike raised her hand to cover her head that was hurt, and stared at him with a wary face, only to see that the man still had a hearty smile on his face, "Are you still in the mood to laugh?!, aren't you afraid that you won't die and go back alive?!"

"What's so terrible about this? Besides, isn't there still you? If I can die on the same day, the same year, month and the same year as the famous Dean Bei, I won't be at a loss, after all..."Zhuo Yan said and suddenly approached Beike, her sexy thin lips sprayed hot air in her ears, "After all, Dean Bei is still a rare beauty, and she is also a ghost under the pomegranate skirt, are you right, Dean Bei?"

"You madman!" Beike was furious, raised her hand against the man's strong chest and pushed him away, a pair of beautiful eyes glared at him angrily, "You want to die yourself! I don't want to throw my life here!"

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Zhuo Yan raised her eyebrows and stared at her angry little face with interest, "Why don't you do that?"

"You madman!" Beke was so angry that she turned around and was about to leave, only two steps before a strong iron arm was attached from behind her and hooked her waist, and in the next moment Beke fell into a strong chest, the familiar mint fragrance invaded her nose, through the thin top, the back close to Zhuo Yan's chest could feel the hot heat emanating from the man's body, the man's strong and powerful heartbeat seemed to have penetrating power, and her heart beat vigorously.

"What are you doing? let go... Ahh

"If you don't want to die, shut up. Zhuo Yan put his arm around her, took out his gun, and fired in front of him, "Hold me tight!"

Feeling that the person in his arms had not moved for a long time, Zhuo Yan was slightly angry, "Beck, what are you doing in a daze?!"

"Huh?"

"If you don't want to die, hug me tightly, do you hear?!You're so heavy, you want to take the opportunity to drag me down?!"

Heavy?!

He said she weighed a weight?! Where did she weigh 85 pounds of 1.68 meters?!

The fierce gunfire continued, and Beko pursed her lips and put her hand around his neck.

Forget it, it's still important to save your life at this time!

"Oh no, the ship is sinking!"

A cry of surprise rang out from the crowd.

Beck's eyes widened, the ship was about to sink?! This is the sea, the smell of blood here is so strong, it will definitely attract a large number of sharks! Even if you are not killed by this group of men in black, you will be eaten by sharks if you fall into the sea!

"Ahh

"If you're afraid, sing to me, and if you make me happy, I'll make sure you leave safely." ”

The man's joking voice had an inexplicable reassuring magic, and she couldn't help but want to believe him.

Bei Ke raised her head from the man's arms and stared at her chin, "The gunshots are so noisy, can you hear me singing?"

"If you don't sing, I won't be able to hear. Zhuo Yan said, raised his hand and pressed his head back into his arms, wrapping his coat tighter, "Close your eyes." ”

Beck closed her eyes and hugged him tightly, the faint smell of mint around her was very reassuring, since he said so, believe him over there again, Beck hooked her lips and smiled, her red lips slightly open.

"Staggered, time shuttles, lose yourself, time shuttles, this is what you want, and me, material life, dirty, self-enjoyment......"

The crisp and sweet female voice blended in the night, and the roaring waves and fierce gunfire became her accompaniment, which was from Zhao Fangjing's song - The End.

Accompanied by Beko's singing, Zhuo Yan also became more and more courageous, and soon the man in black was wiped out, and the bullets in his gun were also used up, the icy sea water frantically poured into the cabin, the hull began to tilt, and the man in black slid into the blood-red sea with the tilt of the hull like a dumpling.

"Zhuo Yanβ€”" Beke tightened her hand around the man as the ship sank.

"Beck, do you want to die?"

The fierce sea breeze whistled in her ears, and the man's inquiring voice came into her eardrums, and Beike didn't think about blurting out "I don't want to!"

She hasn't found the murderer yet, she hasn't dealt with him with her own hands, she must not die!

Hearing the woman's firm answer, Zhuo Yan nodded with satisfaction, "If I can guarantee that you won't die here, you will pay me three requirements in return in the future." ”

Three requirements?

Three requirements!

"Why?!Obviously you dragged me into the water!You are responsible for me!" Beck raised her little face indignantly.

"You have the right to choose to refuse, I don't do anything coercive. But..."Zhuo Yan said and let go of the arm that was holding her, "But I won't care about your love now, after all, you are so heavy, I drag you away, too tired." ”

"Ahh

"If you think it's too much, you can say no. ”

Seeing Zhuo Yan's elegant and windy appearance, Bei Ke was so angry that her teeth itched, "Okay! I promise you!"

Now that the situation is so dangerous, this bastard is still in the mood to threaten and oppress people! If she can go back alive, she must settle this account with him!

"It's a deal. Zhuo Yan hooked his lips with satisfaction

Whoa, whoa, whoaβ€”

"It's a helicopter!"

"See. ”

Compared to Beike's surprise and excitement, Zhuo Yan was obviously much calmer. Looking at the woman's wide-eyed observation, Zhuo Yan's thin lips were hooked without a trace, she was really a stupid woman!

In the dark night, five military helicopters were coming in a triangular formation, their wings rotating violently, gusting winds, and the bright red flame logo on the fuselage was particularly conspicuous.

Beck's big twinkling eyes reflected the special logo on the fuselage, and the color of the flames was extraordinarily red, as if... In the burning blood!

"Why?" Becko opened her mouth, her voice getting quieter, as if asking him and herself, "Why did you paint the fire so red?"

"Young master. ”

The cabin door opened, a rope ladder was thrown down, Zhuo Yanyan pulled the ladder with his hand, hugged Beike and climbed up, the helicopter slowly drove them away from the sea, and the huge ship completely sank into the red sea......

In the cabin,

"Young master. Bu Su came to Zhuo Yan to return to his life.

"Hmm" Zhuo Yan nodded, let go of Beko, and walked to the couch alone and sat down.

Bei Ke's gaze at Shang Bu Su was all vigilantly observing the other party.

Seeing this, Bu Su took the lead in breaking the silence, "Dean Bei, who has admired the name for a long time, is in Xia Busu. ”

Bu Su: Unfamiliar?

The corners of Beck's mouth twitched, we really don't know each other!

"Beck, nice to meet you. Beck held out her hand to him, after all, she still had to be interesting, not to embarrass people too much.

After the two shook hands, there was silence again, and they both wanted to stare at each other's holes.

Bu Su was dressed in black, his outfit was quickly and neat, and he had a serious expression on his handsome and soft face.

Beike: How can such a soft and cute face of first love be so incompatible with the identity of the killer? Is it still called Zhuo Yan, young master? Zhuo Yan, what are you doing in secret? Who are you, Zhuo Yan, and what kind of secret do you have?

The corner of Bu Su's mouth twitched: This guy looks like a good match for the young master...

"Bu Su, go and get the medicine box. Zhuo Yan's voice pulled back the two who were looking at each other.

"Young master, are you injured?!" Bu Su was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at his young master.

Was he injured?Beck looked back at him, only to realize that his left arm was already soaked in blood and stuck to his body, when was he injured?

"Out of the way, go get the medicine box. ”

"Yes. ”

"Why don't you say it's hurt?" Beike stared at the man on the sofa who was cross-legged like no one, and took the red wine glass on the table and poured two glasses of red wine, as if it was not him who was injured.

"Come, come and sit. Zhuo Yan hooked his lips, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to his side with a little force, and the man reached out to take the wine glasses on the table and handed her one of them, "Come, celebrate that we did not die in Shura Haixia." ”