，，，。 "King of Death, what are you doing here" Huang Tao's cold voice suddenly woke up King Wu, who was still immersed in the joy of seeing his son

Only then did the king realize that his identity at the moment was to recognize Huang Tao, how could he accept it, if Huang Tao knew that his mother was the leader of the soul organization wanted in the world, I am afraid that he would avoid her for the rest of his life

Although the SOUL organization is a righteous alliance, they act brutally and brutally, and kill some lawbreakers who do not deserve death, and they have weapons and equipment that can threaten many countries, so the governments and armies of various governments regard SOUL as a terrorist organization, and their desire to destroy them has never given up

The Dead King can't let her identity become a burden to Huang Tao, she already owes her son too much, and she can't bring him any more trouble

Thinking of this, the Dead King pushed Huang Tao away suddenly, squinted at him, and then shook his head violently, deliberately pretending to be confused: "My Qing'er, you are not Qing'er, who are you?"

"Sister Mourning King, what's wrong with you" Seeing that the Mourning King's body was a little unstable on his feet, Xiao Yun hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, "Are you okay?"

The Dead King glanced sideways, Xiao Yun shook off her hand, quickly walked to the desk, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed it

Matisse, who was guarding outside, received a call from the King of Death, thinking that he had a task, and hurriedly asked, "What instructions does the King of Death have?"

"I'm sick again, go get the medicine," the Dead King's voice returned to its strange childlike voice without emotion

"Ah, what" Before the word medicine could be spoken, there was a busy sound on the other end of the phone, and Matisse's face immediately turned into a bitter melon, "What is the disease of the Dead King, what kind of medicine do you want?"

Matisse wanted to ask the Dead King, but he didn't have the courage to call the brothers all over the world to ask about the Dead King's illness and medicine, but everyone replied to him with the attitude that you are sick and you should take medicine

Just when Matisse was trying to figure out what was wrong with the Dead King, the Dead King made excuses for his loss of control just now: "I'm sorry, I suffer from intermittent schizophrenia, sometimes I have attacks, and I mistook Mr. Huang for an old friend just now, I'm really sorry."

Originally, if the Dead King didn't apologize with a snake, Xiao Yun would really believe that she had recognized the wrong person, but a dignified head of the soul organization apologized to the two prisoners, this is abnormal, there must be a demon

But Xiao Yun couldn't guess for a while, what kind of entanglement between King Yin and Huang Tao and Huang Zhengran was, so he smiled and laughed: "Sister King Wu doesn't have to mind Huang Tao, he's not so stingy, right?"

Seeing that Xiao Yun stretched out his elbow and bumped Huang Tao, Huang Tao nodded obediently, and the king was even more curious about Xiao Yun's identity: "I don't know what the relationship between Miss Xiao and Mr. Huang is"

If Huang Tao can risk his life to break into here to save people, it means that Xiao Yun's status in Huang Tao's mind is not low, except for relatives, he can only be a lover

"We are good friends," Xiao Yun replied calmly, but in the eyes of the Dead King, it became a desire to cover up, and many couples like to twist in front of people, calling the two just good friends

What's more, Huang Tao's eyes when he looked at Xiao Yun were clear-eyed, and anyone could see that there was love in them, just like when Xie Yuchen looked at Xiao Yun

Xiao Yun's charm is really not small, and it actually attracted two men to rely on her for life and death, Xie Yuchen's name in the soul organization, the word "Yunyun" is probably taken from Xiao Yun

However, since she is the woman that her son of the dead king has taken a fancy to, no one is allowed to worry about it, and it seems that she has to help Huang Tao at the right time, so that her son can hold the beauty

"What do you want, King of Death" Huang Tao was not in the mood to say to King Death, "Let Xiao Yun go"

"Mr. Huang misunderstood me, and I didn't put Miss Xiao under house arrest, I just invited her to be a guest, you can leave at any time if you want," King Huang's words made Huang Tao and Xiao Yun's eyes widen in disbelief

Xiao Yun couldn't help muttering in his heart: Before he forced her to join the soul organization, otherwise he would wipe her neck, but now he said that he invited her to be a guest, no wonder the king always wore a mask, it turned out that he was afraid that the expression on his face when he lied was too scary

And if the King of Death really let them go like this, it will prove even more that she has an extraordinary relationship with Huang Tao, who is Qing'er in her mouth, will it really be Huang Tao

"You really let us go," Huang Tao didn't have time to speculate on the thoughts of the Dead King, but thought more far-reaching, anyway, it is the most important thing to leave safely now, and when they go out, they will immediately send someone to catch turtles in an urn, so that this international important criminal will not be able to escape

"Of course," the King of Death walked over to Huang Tao again, reaching out to untie the rope that bound him, "I'm really sorry that my hand hurt from the rope."

"Who the hell are you" The concern that the Dead King inadvertently revealed made Huang Tao's heart vigilant

"I" just when the Dead King didn't know how to explain, there was a knock on the door, and she breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Come in"

Matisse walked in with a sad face: "Die for the king, I don't know what disease you have, and I don't know where your medicine is"

Matisse was busy admitting his mistake and didn't pay attention to the look in the eyes of the dead king, and when he finished speaking, he found that her eyes were full of embarrassment: "Don't look for me, it's okay, you can send Mr. Huang and Miss Xiao back."

"Where are you going back?" Matisse looked at the King of Death incomprehensibly, sending them back to Xie Yuchen's room

"You can send them wherever they want," the Dead King gritted his teeth at Matisse's idiotic behavior, "remember to get them safely"

"Is the Dead King going to let them go?" Matisse finally understood the Dead King's intentions, but he didn't understand even more, wouldn't the gathering point of letting them go would be exposed

Seeing that Matisse was standing still, the Dead King began to boil with anger: "Why don't you go and be stupid and do something?"

"The King of Death can't let them go, if it's them"

"Shut up," Matisse's words were stopped by the Dead King, "Do you want to disobey my orders?"

"The subordinates don't dare," Matisse didn't dare to slack off anymore, and hurriedly drew his hand and made a gesture of please, "Two of you, please come with me"

Glancing at the Dead King suspiciously, Huang Tao took Xiao Yun's hand and pulled her to follow Matisse out of the study

"Sister Yan Wang, I heard that you let Xiao Yun go, is it true" After getting the news, Murong Hanling immediately came to the study

"Hmm," the king stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the car carrying Huang Tao and Xiao Yun who had left, "notify me to evacuate quickly"

"Sister Mourning King, you are" Murong Hanling just wanted to remind the Mourning King of the possible consequences of letting the two go, but he didn't expect that the Mourning King would do it knowingly, which made Murong Hanling very incomprehensible

"Don't ask too much, do it," King Yan didn't want to explain anything, and he didn't want others to know about Huang Tao's relationship with her for the time being

"Yes," said the Dead King, who led everyone out of the luxurious villa, and not long after it was surrounded by the police, but in the face of the empty house, they could only return in vain

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