Lying on his stomach, the essential oil poured on his back, the technician's exquisite technique made Wu Baobao feel comfortable, Hu Moteng sat on the sofa, holding a business magazine in his hand to cover his ears and steal the bell, and the corner of his eyes dodged peeping, It's just a matter of angle, and he failed to get a glimpse of Wu Baobao's true face as he wished. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoTime passed, sleepy eyes blurred, and in the confusion, a series of hoarse voices woke up Hu Moteng.

In the VIP room, the purple light strip is like a torch of hell, and the faint light is reflected on the wall like a lingering breath, but the room is unusually quiet. The pupils are focused, but they can't catch the shadows, and between the exhalation and the inhalation, they seem to be able to discern. Cold sweat broke out at the corners of his forehead, he looked around vigilantly, his nerves were highly tense, and suddenly, a hoarse voice appeared ghostly again. The tone of the voice was slow, and the command Hu Moteng did not need to be nervous, the time has not yet come, as long as Wanhui Group is in our hands, the time is ripe. The sound echoed in the room, and the tiger moteng lingered in place, listening to the direction. In the hidden place, the voice came suddenly, pointing out Hou Jiatang's weakness, he could knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, threaten him, and let him weigh the pros and cons, otherwise, the safety of his wife and children may not be guaranteed. Hu Moteng reminisced about it, and the media's speculation that Hou Jiatang's young wind and snow moon was not groundless, and if this was the case, he could be regarded as grasping his weakness.

Wu Baobao left, but Hu Moteng sat alone in the VIP room, he could smell that the conspiracy of the mysterious man had been killed, and in order to contend with the Nanhua Group, the Wanhui Group gradually became a tool of revenge in the hands of the mysterious man. Unwillingly, the history of Wanhui Group is like last night, Mr. Zhang galloped through the shopping mall, and with the concerted efforts of the old shareholders, he broke through the Wanhui Group, but he never thought that the huge imperial business group would collapse in silence.

On Dongsha Island, the remnant sun is like blood, and under the mist, it opens its bloody mouth.

Ji Momo and Shi Xiaochen walked out of the tourist resort hotel wrapped in down jackets, they went to the lake beach skating rink, boarded a climbing plow, and glided leisurely on the snowy silver lake where the cold was getting thicker. The night birds flew low, the water ducks fled, and Shi Xiaochen laughed and jumped, which made the nervous Ji Momo a little relieved.

The black Nissan business sedan braked sharply, the door opened, Ding Qiu hurriedly walked into the Dongsha Island Tourist Resort Hotel, and at the front desk of the service hall, he took out the documents and instructed to receive and call out the information of Ji Momo Hotel. The other party only promised to tell the information, Ding Qiu was yin and killed, walked a few steps, and walked quickly, catching up with Ding Qiu and telling the latest information.

"The guest is not in the suite, presumably going to Dongsha Island for a walk."

The black Nissan roared out of the tourist hotel and sped towards the shoreline tourist road.

Dongsha Island, lake beach skating rink. The evening breeze was blowing, and several young couples skated arm in arm, looking at each other, slipping and retreating, like glue. In the distance of the skating rink, in the center of the lake, more than a dozen middle-aged men are wearing raincoats to chisel ice fishing, and one person and one rod seem to have the charm of "lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow". Shi Xiaochen was playful, abandoned the plow and wore skates, and slid away gracefully. Ji sat silently on the plow, admiring Shi Xiaochen's beautiful movements, under the feathering of the night, the picture seemed to be unreal, and at the edge, several fierce men walked quickly. Ji Momo saw it clearly, Shi Xiaochen waved his hands and beckoned to himself happily, behind her, those men's eyes caught everywhere, and when they moved, they locked on.

Instantaneous solidification, instinctive reaction. Ji silently got up and ran, but the soles of his feet slipped and fell, and the cold stimulation made him wake up immediately, sit on the climbing plow, and pull the rocker desperately with both hands.

Ding Qiu's eyes were on fire, and he faced Ji Momo like an enemy, and he ordered several brothers to chase after him, and he also rushed out. (To be continued.) )