1735 What Are You Going to Do?

Nangong Jing seemed to hear this sad tune, and two lines of tears slipped out of the corners of his closed eyes.

Unfortunately, she didn't see it......

The tears that have been suppressed for a long time are like an ocean of broken hearts, which are endless, and they can't be stopped......

Suddenly, a heart-rending pain came from her brain, as if someone was cramping and bruising her bones.

Pulling from the depths of her soul, the pain curled her up in a ball, her body convulsing uncontrollably......

She abruptly let go of Nangong Jing's hand, turned sideways, and stuffed the corner of the pillow into her mouth, blue tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

On the hideous face, the sweat of the bean was pouring out, and the huge pain was like the most ferocious flood beast, surging with the momentum of thunder.

When her willpower was the weakest and her emotions collapsed, she was powerless to resist at all, and fainted directly......

Nangong Jing seemed to be able to see her pain, and two crystal tears once again drew out of the corners of her eyes, slid into the bun, and disappeared......

The numbers on the instrument began to change slightly......

Deep in the forest

The man sat in the center of the sofa, staring at the huge TV screen with a pair of dark cold eyes, and took a hard puff on a cigar between his slender fingers.

Another man sat on the other side, in his twenties, with black hair that exuded the silence and mystery of midnight.

The contours of the side face are like knives, cold and hard yet feminine, the angular corners of the lips are a little evil, and the slender fingers are typing on the keyboard on the laptop.

"Okay, no?" The second master asked impatiently.

The man's eyes were slightly stunned, and he raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, and then said lightly: "Okay......"

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the video screen, dressed in a straight military uniform, without a trace of wrinkles, as rigorous as his upright sitting posture.

Under the full forehead, the thick eyebrows are like ink, a pair of narrow eyes reveal an unfathomable light, a high nose bridge, and the lips are lightly pursed.

What is certain is that he is a native of the R country, and he was the one who cooperated with the Dongfang family last time, the commander of the R country coalition army, Miyazawa Ting.

At this moment, he also seemed to see the man in the video, and said with a smile: "Did you succeed?" ”

"No, the person you sent the antidote is dead!" The second master's dark eyes contained an inextinguishable anger.

"What? Who did this to you? When Miyazawa heard this, his eyes suddenly ignited with monstrous anger, his big hand slapped violently on the table, and the TV screen trembled.

"Who else could it be?" The second master exuded a ruthless aura and flicked the cigarette ash.

"That Jian Junxi again? You guys...... Haven't killed him yet? A fierce anger gradually appeared in the man's eyes, and his contemptuous tone was full of anger.

"It's me who underestimated him!" The second master took a depressed puff of his cigar, and between swallowing and puffing, smoke filled the room.

"You always look ahead and backward, there is no one I can't kill, if I were there, I would have killed him a long time ago!"

Miyazawa's thin lips let out a roar of rage, and there was obvious murder and blood in his dark eyes.

The second master's face was full of haze that could not be dissolved, his thin lips were pursed, and he was smoking a stuffy cigarette.

"Bastard, the one who killed me again, the last time, I looked at your face, don't worry about him, he's good, I'm a good bully, right!"

Miyazawa roared angrily, his chest rising and falling violently, and his mouth was still panting like a locomotive.

"What are you going to do?" The second master raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

"Isn't he very poisonous? This time, I let him have a good look at what real poison is! Don't worry about the rest of the matter, wait for my news! ”

(End of chapter)