Chapter 1247: Little Masters and Little Princesses When They Grow Up (68)

Several men in black had cold voices, and their eyes were full of dead silence when they looked at her.

Several guns were pointed at her head at the same time.

"Tell me, who the hell are you? How dare you rob us of the business of Heavenly Dao? ”

Ming Yan looked up at these Heavenly Dao killers.

These people have relatively raw faces and are not very old. According to the rules of the Heavenly Dao, they should all be rookies who are new to the game, and then stationed in various different places to do some tasks to sharpen.

So they hadn't seen her, and they didn't recognize her.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the purpose of her coming is not to make friends with these junior rookies.

She took a document out of her pouch, raised it, and threw it to them.

"Here's what you want, take it."

After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away in a small car in a chic manner.

A few Heavenly Dao killers were a little confused.

This woman just appeared in the local area a few days ago, and since she appeared, she has been stealing business with them every now and then.

Whoever they want to kill, she always takes the lead in killing the other party.

It is such a shameful thing that someone robbed their business, they have always wanted to solve the problem in private, and they have not dared to let the young master know.

But only now did I realize that this woman didn't seem to be here to make trouble, but to help.

Her methods are very similar to those of their Heavenly Dao killers, so maybe she is a fellow disciple somewhere else?

"Leave her alone for now, and give the documents to the young master."

The black-clothed man at the head packed the materials, and then led a group of people to leave.

As soon as they left, Ming Yan's small car lurking in the shadows immediately drove forward and followed closely.

Her eyes were hidden behind her sunglasses, and she quietly surveyed her surroundings.

When she was in the Heavenly Dao, she learned specialized tracking and counter-tracking. The car drove unhurriedly and soon followed to a luxurious underground casino.

She watched the men walk in with the papers, and Ming Yan bit her lower lip.

Gu Feng is in this casino.

She's been in Italy for so long, and today she finally got it.

A few minutes later, Ming Yan changed into a waitress's outfit, a white shirt and tuxedo, and her short black jade-like hair was meticulously combed.

Then he grabbed a plate and mixed it in.

In the casino, Gu Feng was sitting lazily on the sofa, playing stud with a few Italian underground bigwigs.

The shirt on his chest was casually buttoned in two, revealing delicate bronzed skin.

It looks like X sense and wild, a pair of amber eyes are secretly turbulent, raise your head and look at the cards at the same table lightly, push with both hands, and paste the cards.

"Tut, the luck of the young master Gu is really good. That's a double charge for us. ”

A certain bigwig's face was dark, but he still asked someone to bring his suitcase and pour out stacks of dollars and put it to him.

Gu Feng smiled faintly, waved his hand to let Ah Yang take it, and the two slender legs overlapped each other.

The tall and straight body leaned slightly against the sofa, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled very charmingly.

Ming Yan held the plate and stood in the corner observing him quietly.

The more I look at it, the more angry I feel.

She had been worried for so long in vain, and she had rushed from X to Italy in particular.

It's been two months, and his phone has never gotten through, and she contacted Ayan, who has been vague.

He didn't show up for two months, and he didn't even return to the base of the Heavenly Dao.

So she worried for two months.

Tiandao is the number one killer organization in the world, and I don't know how many people have offended. I don't know how many people like "Black Star" are waiting to squeeze out the upper position.

So she often had nightmares about him being plotted and lying in a pool of blood.