Throwing the heart that was still beating in his hand casually, Qingluo glanced at the yellow-haired muscular man behind the door who was tragically killed by his own chest, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

In front of the sink.

Qingluo seriously lowered his head and washed his hands.

As if he was worried about something, Qingluo carefully washed it with soap several times, and then washed it with hand sanitizer several times, and after confirming that there was no blood on his hands and he couldn't even smell the slightest blood, Qingluo bent his eyebrows in satisfaction.

Soon.

Not long after Qingge got on the helicopter, Qingluo also trotted onto the plane.

But as soon as he sat down on the seat, Qing Luo saw the man who suddenly appeared on the seat opposite, and at that moment, Qing Luo's eyes widened in shock, and his face looked like he had seen a ghost.

Manage... Si Yan?

W-How is this guy here?!!

"He's an 'I.P.'." The light song on the side spoke out in time without changing his color, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes very quickly.

The so-called "I.P" is a code word between Qingge and Qingluo, referring specifically to other people in the same situation who are encountered in the process of rescuing the target.

｢I.P｣？

Si Yan turned out to be "I.P"??

Qingluo's eyes were filled with shock, and then he looked at Si Yan who was sitting opposite him with a suspicious expression.

Along.

The three people in the cabin were silent.

Qingge looked at the night scene outside the helicopter, and from time to time would say a few words to the helicopter pilot through the headset.

Si Yan, who was sitting on the side, had already closed his eyes, and the obvious blue shadow and heavy breathing under his eyes all showed that the man had not rested for a long time.

Qing Luo, who was sitting opposite, would glance at Qingge from time to time, and then quickly moved his gaze and landed on Si Yan, who was sleeping opposite, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

The helicopter quickly landed on a large private lawn in country A.

Qingge got off the plane and left without saying a word.

On the contrary, Qingluo on the side was a little hesitant, and looked at Qingge who had walked away in front of him, and after Qingluo pondered for a long time, he finally turned his head to look at Si Yan who was getting off the plane.

After struggling for a moment, Qingluo decided to make a tentative sound.

Qingluo opened his mouth, "You ....."

"Thank you for saving me." A grateful voice overflowed from the corner of the man's lips, and after a short pause, although the tired color on the man's face had not faded completely, his inky black eyes were already bright.

The man looked at Qingluo seriously, and a warm and polite smile appeared on his beautiful face, "My name is Si Yan, and I am the executive chairman of the Si Group, if there is anything you can help in the future, just come to me." ”

Qingluo: "......"

Coldly hearing the man's thanks, Qingluo's eyes suddenly filled with suspicion.

He and Si Yan have not liked each other since they were children.

He didn't like Si Yan to snatch his sister.

Si Yan also didn't like him clinging to his sister.

Strictly speaking, although the two get along calmly and harmoniously when they are together, they actually have a relationship like fire and water.

It can be said that it is impossible for one of them to show weakness to the other, let alone thank the other person as he did just now.

Don't..... Is he too careful?

Is this really just a coincidence?

Next to the helicopter.

The two men looked at each other for a moment.

Qingluo coldly retracted his gaze, and after going around in his mouth to try the words, he finally swallowed them back.

The next second.

Qingluo turned away without looking back.