"What are you doing dressed up like him?" The eight-faced Buddha asked the middle-aged beauty coldly.

"King's Landing Heavenly Control Beheading Operation, almost killing you, you didn't think about retaliating back?" Qin Shuimei raised her eyebrows, and also in a cold tone.

Nan Duchen didn't speak, his round and fat body walked to the open window, looked at the dark ridge outside the window, snorted coldly, felt out the cigarette and lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke rings.

"You've come all the way to Victoria Harbour City, and you're not just here to see your daughter."

Nan Duchen smiled meaningfully, and looked at Qin Shuimei, who was dressed as the Lord of the Corpse Forest, "What? Over there, you've also made contact with the Lord of the Corpse Forest? ”

Obviously, now Qin Shuimei and the others have also taken refuge in the corpse forest master.

"My son is dead! The Yan family was wiped out! After the battle of Elephant's Foot Water Village, the Longxia Turks and I took the opportunity to launch a mutiny, but we were annihilated by Qin and Jin! ”

"I, Qin Shuimei, are now embattled, and your eight-faced Buddha is also in the waning mountains, and I was beaten by King's Landing Heaven as a street rat, if it weren't for the Corpse Tuolin Lord's change of plan, I used Kun Pagoda to replace the downhill leopard to distract Qin Jin's attention and send you a message, you would have been killed by King's Landing!"

"Now, we're all cooperating with the Lord of the Corpse Forest, don't you want to take revenge? I don't know when the next time King's Landing will launch an assassination of you! ”

A series of words directly stabbed Nan Duchen's heart, what kind of character is the eight-faced Buddha, how can he let King's Landing, a descendant, ride on his head and pee again and again?

"Whew!" Nan Duchen finished smoking a cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt on the wall, and asked Qin Shuimei indifferently.

"And what do you want to do now?"

"I have a plan." Qin Shuimei smiled, took a step forward, and lowered her voice towards the eight-faced Buddha, "In a few days, it will be the North American Golden Globe Awards ceremony, and when the time comes, Buddha, we can make a big vote." ”

"What? Do you still want to whimsically assassinate Mu Ningfu? The eight-faced Buddha sneered, his tone full of ridicule, "Just your little Deadpool, I'm afraid that if you can't break through the first encirclement of the CIA, you will be killed." ”

Qin Shuimei smiled, raised her curved crescent eyebrows, and laughed with two pear vortices at the corners of her mouth, "My ability, Eight-Faced Buddha, you haven't seen it yet."

"And tell me about your plans?"

"Listen"

A conspiracy begins

Tonight, it is not destined to be peaceful.

It's four o'clock in the morning

In Victoria Harbour City, the Erawan Buddha and Qin Shuimei conspire in a construction building.

In Tianchang City, Jun Lin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window all night, looking back at the sleeping Mu Ningfu, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and on it was the email of Nan Duxiao's resignation.

In the South China Sea, Nan Dusk and Min Zhuang'er lay on the messy bed, and after love, Nan Dusk hugged his indifferent wife from behind.

On the plane to Nanyunzhou, Jun Xiaoyan looked at the pitch black outside the cabin, habitually resting his hand between his chin and thin lips, his eyes were deep and complicated, Min Huixian called him countless times, but the man didn't answer any of them.

In Nanyunzhou, in the dormitory, the injured Shangguang Kunta, snuggled in the arms of King's Landing, had a high fever, and called for his parents in his dreams.

In Laos, Qin Jin took Tashi and a group of officers to give a briefing on the failure of the beheading operation, got into a jeep alone, crossed the border, and drove to Nanyu City, Nanyun Prefecture.