Chapter 1680: The Secret of Helllight's Light (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
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Where is Bai Hao at this time?
He was wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses, and was sitting in a silver-gray car.
Next to Bai Hao, there was a bewitching woman.
The woman smiled and said, "You are really calm, if you can't save your boss, what will you do?"
"I don't know the results, but I tried. Bai Hao smiled and said, "But I'm still curious, now the remaining forces of Hell Light are no longer as good as ordinary small mercenary groups, why do you still value them so much?"
The bewitching woman spit out a smoke ring and squinted her Danfeng eyes slightly, "It seems that Lei Qing doesn't trust you that much." ”
"Heh, he doesn't trust anyone. Bai Hao didn't care about loosening his shoulders.
The bewitching woman smiled again and said, "Do you know where the light of hell made its fortune back then?"
Bai Hao was stunned, and he looked at the woman in front of him cautiously.
The woman smiled coquettishly and said, "Lei Qing is not a simple person, the old head of the Hell Light, but he doesn't need to be a simple person. ”
Bai Hao vaguely felt that he had guessed something, but the other party didn't say a word.
But he's not in a hurry.
When tonight's incident is over, he should know what the other party means.
…………
Country B, four o'clock in the morning.
Gu Yan and the other three teams have not alarmed each other, even if they encounter the other party's people, they will solve the other party quickly and ruthlessly.
However, they still did not find two children.
If you want to say that the smoothest, there is no one on the Los Angeles side, they haven't even met a few people.
Luo Cheng muttered, how about a few people let him practice his hands.
The next moment, he stopped.
Because at this time, there was a person in the front of Los Angeles with his back to him, this person was very tall, judging from his body shape, he should be a woman, but he had short hair.
The light outside the window flickered.
Revealing aggressive burgundy hair.
Los Angeles waved his hand silently, letting the rest of the team slowly retreat, while he touched the dagger vigilantly.
"Huh?" the other looked at L.A. with a little confusion.
L.A. was also looking at each other.
Los Angeles felt that the person in front of him did not look like a member of this organization, because she was dressed too neatly and wore exquisite makeup.
Oh, and heels.
I guess it's a woman.
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