In fact, she didn't want to expose her true nature so quickly.

After all, it's still the job hunting stage, so you have to pretend anyway.

But she really doesn't have that much strength to play the knowledge today.

It doesn't hurt to just show your true colors.

My thighs are still sore to death.

That strange man, she didn't want to see him again.

Since she has a chance to live, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of her, she will survive.

She An Yijing didn't die so easily.

Night.

On the top floor of the Haisha Hotel, a man pushed open the window from the window.

His feet had just been placed on the ground, and the man's neck was instantly pressed against a cold object.

"Who?" A somewhat hoarse voice rang out in the darkness.

"Brother Yuan, I'm back!"

Hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan took back the dagger in his hand.

Instead, he sat back on the couch and picked up the red wine in front of him and shook it slightly.

The red wine glows an eerie red in the light.

"Leng, how is this mission?" He asked.

The man who was called cold came directly to the couch next to him and sat down.

He took out a lighter from his bosom and lit the cigarette in his hand.

After taking a sip, he sighed: "It's very tricky, I can't touch the bottom over there."

Knotty?

Hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he tightened the red wine glass in his hand.

He said: "My people came in two days ago, and there seems to be some internal problems over there. It's close to our plans. So cold, we have to speed up! ”

He naturally wouldn't doubt Leng Yan's ability, and even he couldn't find out the news, which showed that the opponent was strong enough.

With that, he drank the red wine in his hand.

Then he got up and walked to the cabinet, reached for two pistols and put them on his waist.

Seeing him like this, Leng Yan frowned and asked, "Brother Yuan, are you going out again?"

"Hmm!" He replied, "Go out and find someone, and this room will be left for you tonight."

After saying that, he went straight upstairs and down.

"Hey, wake up!"

An Yijing was sleeping, only to feel that there was a nasty mosquito in his ear that kept chattering.

She had a bad temper, so she replied angrily: "Gather in a ball, get away from my aunt and grandmother!"

Then he rolled over and went back to sleep.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the fierce woman in front of him, and a hint of playfulness rose in his eyes.

Not bad, interesting!

It's not in vain that he thinks about her for a day today, so let's take her to play.

So, he directly bent down and hugged An Yijing horizontally.

Late at night, the whole city falls into a deep sleep.

In a corner of the city, a small street is bustling with activity.

It's like another world.

The floor was full of cigarette butts, syringes, used condoms.

There was no shortage of scantily clad women, holding a few big men with cigarettes in their mouths, walking by and crushing the broken glass on the ground, making a clattering sound.

Noise, laughter, and crying all rang out here at the same time.

An Yijing looked at everything in front of her with a confused expression.

Then he twisted his arm with great force.

Hurt!

It's really not a dream!

She stared at the familiar face in the driver's seat and gritted her teeth and asked, "Hey, what are you bringing me here for?"

The men's military uniforms were draped casually, and the buttons on their white shirts were unbuttoned in two.

"What for?" As he spoke, he threw the cigarette out of his hand.

Then he said, "Of course I'm here to talk about business!"

He said it for granted.

Business?

What business can they talk about with each other?

Besides, this is the place to talk about business?