When night came, the sky was as deep as ink, and even the moon was hidden behind the clouds. Except for the cold wind in the winter night, www.biquge.info was blowing restlessly, and there was hardly any other sound.

In the middle of the night, a bright black BMW sedan drove on the expressway, and there were so few cars around that it was driving extremely fast.

Du Le drove the car, looking tired and his eyelids were heavy, and he looked extremely unenergetic. However, he did not dare to turn on the music or radio to pass the time, for fear of disturbing the Brahma Palace, which was sitting in the back row. Brahma Palace clasped his hands in front of his chest, his head tilted out of the window, and his dark pupils flickered with the street lamps passing by outside the window.

Du Le looked at the palace from the rearview mirror, his angular face flawless, like a carefully carved work of art. The long eyelashes cast a shadow, making it impossible for him to see what the expression on the face of the Van Gong was at the moment.

However, he can know a thing or two even if he doesn't guess. After all, I just came out of the organization, and I must be in a bad mood.

He's always been like that, don't worry. So Du Le told himself.

As if sensing that someone's eyes fell on him, Van Gong moved his head, looked back at Du Leying's face in the rearview mirror, and said lightly: "Although there are not many vehicles on the road at this time, there will be problems if you don't look ahead." ”

Du Le smiled awkwardly, clenched his hand holding the steering wheel, and said with a smile: "Young master, why do you have a deep look every time you come out of the organization?

Fangong's face showed a tired look, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he did not have the calm and coldness towards others on weekdays, but he was just tired and tired. "What else can you say? Elder Qin has already promised to return to the organization to help, and I have already done what he explained. ”

Fangong's tone was light, but there was a faint hint of impatience. It doesn't seem to want to continue the conversation. Du Le observed his words and looks, and knew which pot he didn't open and which pot he mentioned, and he didn't know whether it was better to say something out loud or be silent at the moment.

Just as he was hesitating to speak while driving the car, he heard the mobile phone of the Vatican Palace suddenly ring.

Van Gong glanced at the phone screen, hesitated for a few seconds, and then picked it up. "Boss?"

The phone was not turned on on speakerphone, and Du Le stretched out his ears but still didn't hear anything. Although I really want to know why the boss in the middle of the night still calls his young master. How important is it that he needs this little bit and still doesn't let people rest? It's a pity that he doesn't dare to ask this kind of question in his life.

The palace responded lightly, and hung up the phone after a while. He threw his phone on his seat, then leaned back, raising his hand and gently rubbing his temple.

"Turn around and go back to the organization. ”

When Du Le heard this, his already drowsy nerves instantly cleared up, and he was stunned: "Young master, what did you say?"

Van Gong looked at him for a while before responding: "Forget it, let's go home first......"

Du Le didn't know why, so he hesitated and asked, "Young master, is there something wrong with the boss?" Or I can turn around at the next intersection and go out of the expressway and go back......

"Forget it, let's go home first. Van Gong sighed, looked up at him and continued, "If there is anything to talk about tomorrow, go home first." ”

Du Le nodded, but in the end he didn't hold back, and asked, "Young Master, what's the matter with the boss?"

Van Gong looked at him, sighed, and said, "The boss wants to attack that person, and you must know about this matter even if I don't say it." ”

Du Le was stunned for a moment and said, "Ming family?"

Fangong nodded and said, "The boss of the Ming family always wants to take the resources in our hands for his own use, and secretly uses a lot of means to steal a lot of information about the world of tomb keepers from us. The most important thing is to take away the Xi Toe Jade from us, and the boss has always been angry about it. The boss has always wanted to get rid of the Ming family, but now is not a favorable time......"

Du Le understood and said, "So...... Quarreled with the boss again?"

Fangong's face was a little depressed, and he said: "It's just a disagreement caused by different opinions, and it's not a quarrel about this kind of thing." However, the boss's plan is faster than I imagined, and it seems that Jiuli and they are going to go back to the organization with me in advance. ”

Du Le remembered his previous attitude towards them, and said, "They don't seem to have promised to help us?"

Van Gong said: "I mean the same thing, I hope this is just a transaction. You give me what I want, I give you what I want, that's all. ”

However, whether it will be just or not, Du Le knew in his heart. The boss can't easily get on this boat, and even if he does, he can't get off easily. Just like the current Fangong, Qin Lao, and some other people in the organization. These people all play different roles and roles in the organization. However, the boss's words can still subvert everything before. Du Le is just a servant who has been with the Vatican Palace since he was a child, and he doesn't know what kind of person like the Vatican Palace can drive at will.

After a long period of silence, Du Le asked in a low voice, "Young Master...... Who the hell is the boss?"

Van Gong just glanced at him, but then turned his head to the window again, but replied softly: "Actually, after all, I have been trying to figure out your question for the past few years. But I failed. ”

Du Le was shocked and said, "No, young master, you don't know who the other party is, so ......?"

Van Gong chuckled and said, "He and I have the same purpose and the same path, so naturally we can plan together." I paid for it, he contributed it, and it seemed fair. ”

Du Le's heart was speechless, but his mouth stopped for some reason. "Looks fair. Behind this sentence, the Vatican Palace must understand the pros and cons. It must have been weighed before doing so. But why? Du Le was puzzled and said, "Young master...... Why do you have to go into the world of grave keepers? Isn't it good to be a rich man in this world? In fact, there are many things that don't make a difference...... If it's just a whim......" At the end, Du Le's voice unconsciously lowered under the burning gaze of the Brahman. After all, who would just be interested in it and scatter it for something that doesn't exist for ordinary people?

However, in the past few years, most of the energy of the Vatican Palace has been spent on the 'snow mang' and the world of tomb keepers. Du Le didn't understand the reason for this, but he knew that even if he asked, the Vatican Palace wouldn't tell him, right?

Van Gong looked at his reflected face from the car window, his eyes were dim and indescribable, but the indescribable light flashed but instantly dispersed again, and instantly regained his calm.

"Dule, I'm not on a whim. If you can follow me to the end, you'll understand everything. ”