Chapter 40: The Plot of the Pit Man!

The time was almost up, and the two of them who had been in the afternoon could be regarded as writing down the complete escape route of the Ayton.

Jian Zhu rubbed the tempered glass, and the thickness really needed explosives to break.

"What are you thinking?" Langsheng tilted his head and looked at Jian Zhu who hung down his face in confusion, and the lonely appearance on his face made Langsheng's throat tighten.

"Xiao Sheng......" Jian Zhu, who had no response, repeated the two words in a low voice, Lang Sheng froze and his smile froze.

The setting sun is reddish at dusk, and the setting sunlight casts the last bits of light of the day on the calm waters. The wind was also much stronger, and the busy staff inside and outside the wedding site were ready to rush to the top of the boat.

Langsheng, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, also opened his black eyes. Facing Jian Zhu's cold face and godless eyes, I can't wait to rush up and say that I am Langsheng!

At seven o'clock, more and more people began to appear.

"Mainland actor Man Ci, financial investor An Xiying, and actress Lola ......" Big names with heads and faces, including married actresses, are using careful tricks to hook a big boss, and the two can see it clearly.

Langsheng came down from the third floor and walked into the crowd with a clear and bright smile. Her entry overshadowed even the richest men, and the female businessman intentionally leaned towards Langsheng, and the work card on her chest was not too obvious?

"Mr. Jin......" With such a charming and soft voice, the men around him blushed and kept drinking red wine to suppress their shock.

The woman was dressed very boldly, just a few fig leafs, and her figure was barely able to look at it. Let's not talk about her face, the two big white legs are clearly shaking, the pure and harmless eyes of the little white rabbit, biting her delicate lip, Qianqianyu put her hand on Langsheng's shoulder.

Langsheng was unexpectedly calm and maintained a distant smile, "Miss, is there any help?" ”

Hearing her estrangement, the woman pretended to be shy and said, "Can you take me to the bathroom?" ”

Old-fashioned idol drama plot.

When everyone was sarcastic about the woman, Langsheng replied: "Follow me." ”

In the hallway, there was only Langsheng and the woman.

Langsheng opened a door casually, his eyes skimmed inside, and the woman faded from her shyness and replaced it with enthusiasm.

"Go in first." Langsheng cherishes words like gold, and the woman thinks she can't help it.

The woman entered first, and in the next second, Langsheng pulled out the restraint. A clean obliteration! Maybe she was lying on the ground, her expression was still seductive, and she didn't even know how she died.

The boy closed the door and walked peacefully downstairs.

The wedding march, the bride and groom march hand in hand, and a round of applause rang out. She leaned against the corner of the stairs, staring at everything indifferently.

Ethran looks better than on the poster board, and the fair skin only needs to apply lipstick and light eyeshadow to barely evoke a smile. The white wedding dress was stained with many petals, embedded with some pearls, and took Lu Wei's hand.

Lu Wei looked happy, only he took a big advantage.

"Ten seconds countdown." Langsheng made a phone call, and Jian Zhu had already put the explosives.

"The easternmost room on the second floor doesn't have that thick glass."

"Understood."

Obviously she is a newcomer, how can she trust her so much when she cooperates with the old profession? Thinking of it, Langsheng raised a warm smile.