Chapter 613: Loyalty and Commitment to Him (1)
It happened suddenly, and Leng Ono was also stunned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Then, she sneered.
"Then you're done, and you're ...... Kill everyone on this ship. Perhaps, at that time, I will consider the possibility of marrying you. ”
Sikong Yue squinted his eyes, raised his hand to arrange the gun in his hand, raised his hand and pressed the hammer on the pistol, the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at the night breeze, and slowly tightened the finger that hooked the trigger.
Night Wind frowned and roared in displeasure, "Since you don't believe me, why did you take me on board?" If I had known this, I wouldn't have come to country A! ”
"Shut up!" Sikong Yueming stopped him, his eyes just staring at Leng Xiaoye, "You really don't care?" ”
Leng Xiaoye's gaze swept over the gun in Sikong Yueming's hand, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you can't help it, I can help you!"
Sikong Yueming stared into her eyes and pulled the trigger.
Night Breeze didn't dodge, just stood where it was and didn't move.
He's betting!
Based on his understanding of Sikong Yueming, Yefeng Yang believes that Sikong Yueming has not yet determined that he is a spy at this time, otherwise, he and Ben would not have been able to wait until now.
Syllable!
There was a soft sound, and it was an empty bullet sound.
Sikong Yueming had doubts about Night Wind Yang, but he wasn't really sure, he betrayed himself.
When he raised his hand to arrange the gun, he had already pulled off the magazine.
This shot is just a test of Leng Xiaoye.
He really underestimated Leng Xiaoye, the little girl who was sitting in the walker and watching her father play with guns, knew too much about guns.
Hearing the sound of the empty bullet, Leng Xiaoye's heart fell back to its original place.
Although she could tell that he must have removed the magazine, in such a short period of time, she was also afraid that she would make a wrong judgment.
Looking at Leng Xiaoye scrutinically, Sikong Yueming stuffed the magazine hidden in the palm of his left hand into the pistol, threw the gun back into his hands, and bent down to pick up the mobile phone from the ground.
"This phone...... Where did it come from? ”
Leng Fengyang felt in his pocket and took out the special anti-bugging phone he used when he contacted Joe, "It doesn't seem to be mine, I don't know where she got it from, I said how she agreed so simply, it turned out that there was a conspiracy a long time ago." ”
Sikong Yue glanced at the night breeze on his mobile phone, and threw the mobile phone into the trash.
"Take her upstairs!"
The bodyguard rushed over and pulled Leng Xiaoye towards the door.
Night Wind Yang took a step forward and walked to Sikong Yue's side, "Sir, lock me up!" ”
Sikong Yueming turned around and raised the corners of her lips lightly, "What, angry?!" ”
Night Wind Yang had a cold face, "I was born and died with my husband like this, and my husband still can't trust me, what's the point." ”
Sikong Yueming smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Outsiders who board this ship, you are still the first, come on, don't let me down!" Let's go, follow me upstairs! ”
Retracting his palm, Sikong Yueming stepped out of the door.
The night breeze shook off his already sweaty palms and stepped out.
Several people went upstairs together and walked into Sikong Yueming's study.
Sikong Yueming sat on the dimly lit sofa, raised his palm, and one of his subordinates immediately handed over Leng Xiaoye's mobile phone on the table.
Playing with the mobile phone in his hand, he squinted at Leng Xiaoye, who was sitting on the big sofa opposite.
"Leng Xiaoye, let me ask you again, to marry or not to marry?!"
Leng Xiaoye sat up straight, "Don't marry!" ”
"So......" Sikong Yueming turned the phone in his hand in a circle, "Do you want me to invite Mr. Duke over to watch the ceremony?" ”
His eyes fell on the mobile phone in his hand, and Leng Xiaoye frowned.