Chapter 12: Crisis

In the morning, Meng Wanyan sat up in a coat. "Just like an aunt!" She shouted no big or small.

It's like entering the house with a neat dress. "What's wrong with you?"

"What about the brother?"

"He's gone."

"You go and get him back. Fast! ”

It was as if pulling Meng Wanyan to the balcony and pressing her head down.

"See? Below is the abyss, if you make trouble again, I will let you be crushed! ”

Zhu Yi has lived with her boyfriend Lianjing. Yeonjing promised her a happy marriage. He told Zhu Yi that he was the owner of a large enterprise and had prosperous financial fortunes, and also told about his legendary experience of starting a business, and enjoyed the scenery photos of his graduation university with Zhu Yi. Zhu Yi's new clothes, shoes and socks are piled up in two wardrobes, and the jewelry is also expensive and gorgeous.

In the white gauze tent, Zhu Yi was thinly dressed and had no makeup, beautiful black hair, and slept with Lianjing. She woke up as always. On this day, she sat on the dresser and meticulously began her first makeup.

Ink pen to draw thin eyebrows, vermilion to powder lips, white powder to tender cheeks, eye shadow to draw bright eyes. Zhu Yi often wears heavy makeup from her adoptive mother, and now she is proficient in makeup, like a Miss World who is accustomed to dressing up. Half an hour later, Lianjing opened his sleepy eyes and opened the veil.

Zhu Yi looked back and smiled. That beautiful face is like a charming peony, unparalleled in the world.

Lian Jing said incoherently: "Your makeup is so beautiful...... No, I'm not denying you without makeup, it's just ......"

Zhu Yi walked to Lianjing's side gracefully, her eyes like autumn water.

Lian Jing couldn't help but kiss Zhu Yi on his white forehead.

"I'll go change clothes first, you can take a nap, breakfast will be good immediately." Zhu Yi left in a hurry.

At this moment, a majestic man clearly appeared under the white light of the flashlight. He was approaching step by step.

"Who are you?"

The man pulled out his pistol and replaced it with new bullets. He pulled the trigger slowly.

"Bright!" Gangwon pounced on Hua Liang. A bullet flew swiftly above the two men.

"Aren't you good at dodging bullets, why are you so sluggish today?" The man pulled out another gun. "You two go down today!"

The two teenagers closed their eyes.

A gunshot rang out, and the man's face turned earthy and he fell to the ground. Blood flowed from his back.

They opened their eyes, and in front of them was a young man with yellow hair and blue eyes, holding a rifle, and a wisp of gunpowder smoke was ethereal.

"I'll take you home." The man spoke in non-standard Chinese.

They climbed out of the hole, got into a foreign luxury car, and sped away.

At this time, Liu Wang just got off the bus and saw this scene. He grabbed a sports car and followed closely.

"Why did you almost get killed?"

"We are here for ......" Hua Liang said bluntly, wanting to tell foreign young people one by one.

"Bright!" Gangwon whispered. He replied with a smile, "There are many treasures in our country, and we have clashed with other treasure hunters. Why are you there? ”

"I accidentally fell into the hole, and when I met you, I came to my rescue."

Ehara looked out the window. "Isn't this the way back to either of the two of us, don't you know the way?"

"Hahaha...... You two ignorant children can easily trust others and send yourself to Hell! I'll take you on a flight back to the United States, and you won't want to escape! "American youth is revealed.

Gangwon and Hua Liang desperately opened the door.

"It's useless, I'm locked."

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"My name is Jack and I'm a politician."