The man didn't seem to be provoked: "Jiang Qingyue." He whispered the name, his voice was magnetic and beautiful, as if with a magic power, it came out of his mouth, and the name sounded extraordinarily good, "I didn't expect that there was such a character hidden in the Weiyuan Dart Bureau." ”

This didn't look like a compliment, Lin Zheyuan hurriedly stood up and said to the man: "Childe is dignified, I think he is the real owner, since our Weiyuan Dart Bureau has taken over this business, we will do our best to escort it to the end, Childe, please get in the car." ”

The man glanced at Lin Zheyuan, and the corners of his mouth curled up an arc: "It's a person who can protect the short." After saying that, he turned his head away, as if he really didn't pursue it anymore.

Luo Bei staggered to the man's side, and muttered words in his mouth: "She did it on purpose, it must be on purpose, she guessed so much, it was terrifying, it was as if she had known our plan for a long time, but she guessed our identity wrong, she definitely did it on purpose!" "Deliberately disgusting them!

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he glared at Luo Bei coldly, you know and say it!

Luo Bei trembled, immediately lowered his head, and looked obedient.

Liu Fu on the side said with a smile at this time: "Master Jiang is really a good skill, no one has ever discovered our son's breathless ability, how do you know that the son is in the carriage?" ”

"You and Luobei." Jiang Qingyue said lightly: "Luo Bei is so afraid of death, just now he was desperately guarding the carriage, looking like he wants to live and die with the carriage, he doesn't want to die for a head, right?" ”

Luo Bei: Why does "......" always hurt him? What exactly did he do wrong?

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, not for the sake of martyrdom, but for this adult?

Jiang Qingyue saw Luo Bei and Liu Fu's embarrassing appearance, and sneered in his heart, but he was faint: "It seems that a few days ago, we were all substitutes for the dead." ”

Hearing these three words, everyone was not stupid, and immediately figured out the cause and effect, and couldn't help but raise their heads and stare at the three of them with righteous indignation.

Jiang Qingyue looked at the man: "Their target is you, so you deliberately chose a live target, that is, us, to let others think that you were in the carriage, and let those killers kill us, but those killers are not fools, and soon found out that there was no one in the carriage, so we didn't encounter the attack later, but they found the real you." After a pause, she continued: "So you just hid in the carriage directly, a good trick to turn the tiger away from the mountain, what a good means!" ”

Not only did he play those killers in applause, but he also regarded them as a live target, he only sent two people in total, one Liu Fu and one Luobei, and it didn't seem to be his henchmen, such two people, oh yes, there were two hundred taels of gold, so that eight people died in the Weiyuan Dart Bureau, and more than ten were injured.

Jiang Qingyue's good sentence is really not a compliment.

Liu Fu and Luo Bei's faces were a little sneering, but the men had indifferent expressions.

"Or do you think my money is so easy to take?" The man said indifferently.

These words aroused the dissatisfaction of the other dart masters, but because of the majesty emanating from the man's body, no one dared to say more.

Lin Zheyuan had no choice but to come out to play the round, hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask what the son is called?" After what happened just now, we can be regarded as living and dying together, and there are still several days to go. ”

"My surname is Zhou." The man turned and got into the carriage, and his light voice came from the cold air: "You might as well let her guess my name again." ”

After saying that, he had already gotten into the carriage, and the curtain fell again, covering the peerless figure.

Everyone retracted their gaze, and there was even a feeling of being in a fog, as if they had just seen a great person.

Lin Zheyuan lowered his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that the matter is getting more and more serious.

Zhou, but the national surname.

With such a demeanor, such a look, and such a terrible surname, this errand is really a loss, and sure enough, there is no white pie in the sky.

Lin Zheyuan soon discovered that in addition to them, there seemed to be a lot of secret sentinels in the shadows, probably all brought by that Gongzi Zhou.