Soon, a speedboat was on the shore. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the soldiers on the boat came ashore, Huangfu Yaoyang had already jumped on the boat, and several personal bodyguards were busy following him on the speedboat.

"Sail now."

Huangfu Yaoyang gave an order, and the speedboat immediately sailed towards the patrol boat on the sea in the wind and waves.

Frowning, standing on the speedboat with his hands on the railing, Ren Feng blew his short hair messy, he just squinted at the endless sea.

Anxious, like burning.

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Moon Shadow, the basement prison, stepping on the feet of white leather shoes and walking down the steps.

"Sir!"

The guards guarding the prison saw Sikong Yueming walking in, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

Stopping, Sikong Yueming lazily raised his finger and pushed the dark glasses on his face, "Where is Leng Xiaoye?" ”

He had already changed out of the stained suit on his body, and the white suit was as clean as the moonlight.

"In cell 1019." The guard spoke, and immediately led him to the end of the hallway.

In the room, Leng Xiaoye was standing in the middle of the cell with his hands behind his back, looking at the moonlight outside the window from the small window on the wall on the side of the cell.

Sikong Yueming stopped outside the cell door and looked at her back through the fence door, "After observing for so long, you should have guessed where we were sailing, right?" ”

Leng Ono turned around, "You want to go to Africa, right?" ”

She has a watch in her hand, she can determine the time, and she can determine the direction from the angle of the moon outside, plus the words of Sikong Yueming before, it is not difficult to guess his destination.

Shrugging his shoulders, Sikong Yue raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I've always been curious, who are you?" ”

So far, Sikong Yueming has not found out Leng Xiaoye's true identity.

An ordinary design student has such good skills and such a wealth of knowledge...... It was beyond his imagination.

Sikong Yueming was very curious, who Leng Xiaoye was.

Through the railing on the door, looking at Sikong Yueming outside the door, Leng Xiaoye also raised the corners of his lips like him.

"I'll tell you when I kill you."

Sikong Yueming chuckled, "I hope you have that chance." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his chin slightly.

"Open the door."

The guard stood still and didn't move, "The key is there, Mr. Night is there, he said...... This is the person the gentleman wants, and he will keep the keys himself. ”

The night breeze blows?!

Sikong Yueming's eyes narrowed slightly behind the lenses.

Not far away, in the corridor, footsteps sounded, and the night wind strode over, still holding some milk and food in his hands.

Turning his face, looking at the night breeze that came over, Sikong Yueming raised the corners of his lips lightly, "You came just in time, open the door." ”

Nightwind immediately took out the key, stepped forward, and opened the door.

Sikong Yueming raised his chin to follow his subordinates, "Give her something." ”

The subordinate walked in and placed the thing he was holding on the bed.

Leng Xiaoye looked sideways, and there was a small dress and a pair of high heels on the bed.

This guy is sick, he actually brought her a dress and high heels, is he going to the ball?

"In five minutes, come to the deck!"

With a command, Sikong Yueming turned around and left.

Leng Xiaoye glanced at the dress and shoes on the bed, and walked out of the cell without moving.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Sikong Yue suddenly turned her face and looked at the dirty clothes and shoes she was still wearing, "You're not very polite like this!" ”