Chapter 927
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In the presidential suite of the hotel.
Shangguan Shixiu's wound has been repainted.
Standing in front of the French window without expression.
If it wasn't for the pale face, there was no sign of injury.
There is also an invitation to the dinner party of the Lin family at hand.
"Young master."
When Liang Shugang came in, what he saw was the appearance of his liquor entering his throat.
"Did Lucas call?"
With his back to Uncle Liang, Shangguan Shixiu asked coldly.
The feminine and beautiful face is reflected in the French window.
"Yes, I didn't answer."
Uncle Liang answered honestly.
"Call back."
Shangguan Shixiu took another sip of the liquor that burned his throat.
"This..."
For a moment, uncle Liang couldn't figure out his intention.
As if aware of his doubts, Shangguan Shixiu slowly turned back with a glass.
"Send our people in, if Xiao Jiu appears..."
He clasped his finger on the glass with a slight force.
"She uses it unconditionally."
Uncle Liang was shocked.
The meaning of these seven words is too heavy. Does he know what he said?
"Who dares to hurt her..."
When Shangguan was a senior official, he spoke coldly.
"Whose life I want."
Uncle Liang was speechless.
Half a ring to heart unwilling to be under.
"Young master, there is a call urging you to leave for Malaysia as soon as possible."
Uncle Liang didn't forget the most important thing.
Shangguan Shixiu didn't answer, but his eyes just stayed on the invitation letter on the small bar.
For a long time.
Press the glass on it.
"I see."
………………
Black Bugatti drove slowly into the bar street.
Colorful neon lights illuminate the whole black market, where many things that can't be seen in the daytime gather.
Co pilot, Lin Hanxing has a rest with his eyes closed.
The light of her fingers on the edge of the car window made her immersed in cruelty and indifference.
More like in Mengsong.
Soon, the destination will arrive.
As soon as Lin Hanxing got out of the car, someone came up in the dark.
Half of them are her people.
The other half are ray owls.
All of them are black clothes and black faces. They are strong and strong. At first sight, they are practitioners.
In the cold wind, Lin Hanxing's open-minded Black Cashmere Coat shows his strong spirit. His ivory face is expressionless, and his hands are in his pockets, waiting for Lei Xiao to stop the car.
Soon someone came out of the bar.
Bai Xi came out in a fiery red fishtail skirt, and his hair, hot and wavy, was scattered behind him.
People at the door saluted her.
Calling for sister Bai Xi.
"Nine girls."
Bai Xi's eyes painted with smoke makeup are cold and a little tired.
"Is everyone in it?"
Lin Hanxing knew that she was in a bad mood, and her tone slowed down.
"Yes, it's all in it."
"Another ten minutes ago, a group of people suddenly appeared. I suspect that Lu Jiashu was afraid that Lu Bingde had run away."
Bai Xi's eyes were cold, and even his words were full of ice dregs.
The next moment, Lin Hanxing raised his hand and fell on her shoulder.
"Wait a little longer, and I'll soon do what I promised you."
Bai Xi was stunned at first.
The tight body relaxes slowly.
"I know that nine girls always do what they say."
Some fragility of the eyeground is hidden again when thunder owl comes.
"Mr. ray."
Bai Xi respectfully opened his mouth.
In front of this man, as in memory, with supreme authority, people have to bow down.
It's just that the evil feeling, which was originally cold to the bone, is eliminated because of the existence of Lin Hanxing.
Lei Xiao took a look at Bai Xi.
It's a response.
"Let's go."
Lei Xiao and Lin Hanxing stand behind each other and follow them to the bar.
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In the presidential suite of the hotel.
Shangguan Shixiu's wound has been repainted.
Standing in front of the French window without expression.
If it wasn't for the pale face, there was no sign of injury.
There is also an invitation to the dinner party of the Lin family at hand.
"Young master."
When Liang Shugang came in, what he saw was the appearance of his liquor entering his throat.
"Did Lucas call?"
With his back to Uncle Liang, Shangguan Shixiu asked coldly.
The feminine and beautiful face is reflected in the French window.
"Yes, I didn't answer."
Uncle Liang answered honestly.
"Call back."
Shangguan Shixiu took another sip of the liquor that burned his throat.
"This..."
For a moment, uncle Liang couldn't figure out his intention.
As if aware of his doubts, Shangguan Shixiu slowly turned back with a glass.
"Send our people in, if Xiao Jiu appears..."
He clasped his finger on the glass with a slight force.
"She uses it unconditionally."
Uncle Liang was shocked.
The meaning of these seven words is too heavy. Does he know what he said?
"Who dares to hurt her..."
When Shangguan was a senior official, he spoke coldly.
"Whose life I want."
Uncle Liang was speechless.
Half a ring to heart unwilling to be under.
"Young master, there is a call urging you to leave for Malaysia as soon as possible."
Uncle Liang didn't forget the most important thing.
Shangguan Shixiu didn't answer, but his eyes just stayed on the invitation letter on the small bar.
For a long time.
Press the glass on it.
"I see."
………………
Black Bugatti drove slowly into the bar street.
Colorful neon lights illuminate the whole black market, where many things that can't be seen in the daytime gather.
Co pilot, Lin Hanxing has a rest with his eyes closed.
The light of her fingers on the edge of the car window made her immersed in cruelty and indifference.
More like in Mengsong.
Soon, the destination will arrive.
As soon as Lin Hanxing got out of the car, someone came up in the dark.
Half of them are her people.
The other half are ray owls.
All of them are black clothes and black faces. They are strong and strong. At first sight, they are practitioners.
In the cold wind, Lin Hanxing's open-minded Black Cashmere Coat shows his strong spirit. His ivory face is expressionless, and his hands are in his pockets, waiting for Lei Xiao to stop the car.
Soon someone came out of the bar.
Bai Xi came out in a fiery red fishtail skirt, and his hair, hot and wavy, was scattered behind him.
People at the door saluted her.
Calling for sister Bai Xi.
"Nine girls."
Bai Xi's eyes painted with smoke makeup are cold and a little tired.
"Is everyone in it?"
Lin Hanxing knew that she was in a bad mood, and her tone slowed down.
"Yes, it's all in it."
"Another ten minutes ago, a group of people suddenly appeared. I suspect that Lu Jiashu was afraid that Lu Bingde had run away."
Bai Xi's eyes were cold, and even his words were full of ice dregs.
The next moment, Lin Hanxing raised his hand and fell on her shoulder.
"Wait a little longer, and I'll soon do what I promised you."
Bai Xi was stunned at first.
The tight body relaxes slowly.
"I know that nine girls always do what they say."
Some fragility of the eyeground is hidden again when thunder owl comes.
"Mr. ray."
Bai Xi respectfully opened his mouth.
In front of this man, as in memory, with supreme authority, people have to bow down.
It's just that the evil feeling, which was originally cold to the bone, is eliminated because of the existence of Lin Hanxing.
Lei Xiao took a look at Bai Xi.
It's a response.
"Let's go."
Lei Xiao and Lin Hanxing stand behind each other and follow them to the bar.
In the presidential suite of the hotel. Shangguan Shixiu's wound has been repainted. Standing in front of the French window without expression. If it wasn't for the pale face, there was no sign of injury. There is also an invitation to the dinner party of the Lin family at hand. "Young master." When Liang Shugang came in, what he saw was the appearance of his liquor entering his throat. "Did Lucas call?" With his back to Uncle Liang, Shangguan Shixiu asked coldly. The feminine and beautiful face is reflected in the French window. "Yes, I didn't answer." Uncle Liang answered honestly. "Call back." Shangguan Shixiu took another sip of the liquor that burned his throat. "This..." For a moment, uncle Liang couldn't figure out his intention. As if aware of his doubts, Shangguan Shixiu slowly turned back with a glass. "Send our people in, if Xiao Jiu appears..." He clasped his finger on the glass with a slight force. "She uses it unconditionally." Uncle Liang was shocked. The meaning of these seven words is too heavy. Does he know what he said? "Who dares to hurt her..." When Shangguan was a senior official, he spoke coldly. "Whose life I want." Uncle Liang was speechless. Half a ring to heart unwilling to be under. "Young master, there is a call urging you to leave for Malaysia as soon as possible." Uncle Liang didn't forget the most important thing. Shangguan Shixiu didn't answer, but his eyes just stayed on the invitation letter on the small bar. For a long time. Press the glass on it. "I see." Black Bugatti drove slowly into the bar street. Colorful neon lights illuminate the whole black market, where many things that can't be seen in the daytime gather. Co pilot, Lin Hanxing has a rest with his eyes closed. The light of her fingers on the edge of the car window made her immersed in cruelty and indifference. More like in Mengsong. Soon, the destination will arrive. As soon as Lin Hanxing got out of the car, someone came up in the dark. Half of them are her people. The other half are ray owls. All of them are black clothes and black faces. They are strong and strong. At first sight, they are practitioners. In the cold wind, Lin Hanxing's open-minded Black Cashmere Coat shows his strong spirit. His ivory face is expressionless, and his hands are in his pockets, waiting for Lei Xiao to stop the car. Soon someone came out of the bar. Bai Xi came out in a fiery red fishtail skirt, and his hair, hot and wavy, was scattered behind him. People at the door saluted her. Calling for sister Bai Xi. "Nine girls." Bai Xi's eyes painted with smoke makeup are cold and a little tired. "Is everyone in it?" Lin Hanxing knew that she was in a bad mood, and her tone slowed down. "Yes, it's all in it." "Another ten minutes ago, a group of people suddenly appeared. I suspect that Lu Jiashu was afraid that Lu Bingde had run away." Bai Xi's eyes were cold, and even his words were full of ice dregs. The next moment, Lin Hanxing raised his hand and fell on her shoulder. "Wait a little longer, and I'll soon do what I promised you." Bai Xi was stunned at first. The tight body relaxes slowly. "I know that nine girls always do what they say." Some fragility of the eyeground is hidden again when thunder owl comes. "Mr. ray." Bai Xi respectfully opened his mouth. In front of this man, as in memory, with supreme authority, people have to bow down. It's just that the evil feeling, which was originally cold to the bone, is eliminated because of the existence of Lin Hanxing. Lei Xiao took a look at Bai Xi. It's a response. "Let's go." Lei Xiao and Lin Hanxing stand behind each other and follow them to the bar.
