Maybach back seat.

The blood-colored mandala looked at the fleet that had left shortly, with a cold look on her face, "I don't do bad things on weekdays, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night!

How frightened is he that he brings so many bodyguards while traveling?"

Lin Shuangquan, her biological father!

On the surface, there are beautiful scenery, and there are female secretary and bodyguards accompanying you when you travel. The sun is getting bigger and there are people who are helping to hold parasols.

In fact, he is just a son-in-law who abandons his wife and daughter and marrys into a wealthy family.

The score presented is actually even more exaggerated than Qin Lang, the eldest young man in Yanjing!

"Why did you help him take over that community? This guy had a big problem in his family. This time he needed funds to be transferred urgently. If he let him go, he would even deliberately transfer the community to suppress it and would not allow others to take over.

He will inevitably fall into this, be disliked by the big family in the demon city, or even abandoned!"

The blood-colored mandala doesn't understand.

She knew that Qin Lang and Lin Shuangquan were in contact for her, but the reason was that she couldn't figure it out no matter how she thought about it. First release website m.

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"You are still too stubborn!" Qin Lang smiled and pointed a little on his forehead, saying earnestly, "Sometimes, if you take revenge on someone, you don't have to kill him strongly, so that he can feel what pain is, so that he can be more unforgettable.

He abandoned his wife and daughter and married into a wealthy family. These have nothing to do with me, but he has a big grudge with you. How could I just let him be killed so easily?"

A warm current rose inexplicably in the blood-colored mandala's heart, but she was still a little confused.

Obviously, she was still confused.

"I've given all the money. Didn't it help Lin Shuangquan alleviate the current big problem of lack of funds to a certain extent?"

Qin Lang sneered, "The money is in his hands today, and it may not be there in two days."

Sometimes, you should not look at things too superficially, and you should learn to think about problems with your mind!

Like me, move your mind more.”

He used his hand to hold the blood-colored mandala in his arms.

The blood-colored mandala looked down and suddenly realized!

She rolled her eyes in anger, "Then you have to explain it clearly. If you want to have one head, how can you compare with your two heads?"

Qin Lang was amused.

As he spent time together, he felt that the blood-colored mandala was changing more and more. From the top three of the previous serious killer list, he gradually became like a normal girl. Oh, it was a woman.

Lightly tie and slowly twist and pick again,

You must practice it yourself if you know this!

He took back his palm, placed it on the corner of the blood-colored mandala's mouth, and slowly tweaked it, "You think, if that guy Lin Shuangquan can marry into a marriage, he must have been fascinated by the woman in the Demon City. Generally speaking, even if there is a little misfortune, he will definitely be protected.

Unless this guy makes a mistake that goes beyond one limit, even if the woman in the Demon City makes it, she will be blamed!

By then, even if that woman wants to protect Lin Shuangquan, it will be useless.

Although Lin Shuangquan has taken some money now, it won’t take long, and he will vomit all the money and profits.”

Blood-colored mandala frowned, pulled his messy collar, and said suspiciously, "Are you planning to cheat him of money?"

"Nonsense! How can businessmen be called cheating?

This is called business, cooperation!

It's just that there are losses and wins." Qin Lang slapped her plump buttocks, "For you, I've racked my brains and thought of this, but in the end, it was worthless to belittled by you."

"Thank you, I won't say that in the future." The blood-colored mandala's beautiful eyes were full of tenderness. He let go of his palm that blocked Qin Lang's claws and let him wander around freely.

"This is almost the same!"

Qin Lang half-clenched his fist with his left hand and hugged his slender waist with his right hand, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

you do not say?

For the sake of the blood-colored mandala, Lin Shuangquan was specially plotted against him.

Not only should we end our life of climbing the dragon and phoenix through this business.

It can also gain considerable benefits.

It just happened that some time ago, Mu Yuyan and Bai Ruyu said that the company needed funds and could be filled in.

At the same time, Chu Mengyao was able to go further after this incident.

How to say it?

Three kills in one stone?

No no no no!

Why do you say so much in front of the Blood-colored Mandala? Isn’t it just for her to do it?

Some subsequent impacts are irrelevant... irrelevant!

The car drove slowly and did not return to the villa, but went straight to the Blood-colored Mandala's home.

It is quite prosperous in a high-end community in Tianhai City.

The residence of Blood Mandala is a duplex apartment with two floors, with an area of ​​about one hundred square meters. The decoration of the home is all European luxury.

Perhaps it is a professional habit. What hangs on the walls of the home are not ink paintings or abstract works of art, but rows of cold weapons, from crossbows to daggers, without any overlap.

In the living room downstairs, besides the LCD screen, there is a large floor-to-ceiling glass mirror, and a row of hangers filled with black night clothes.

"The clothes are so bad, all of them are all the same color. Isn't that too uncomfortable?"

Qin Lang groped on his night clothes one by one, shook his head, full of disgust.

The blood-colored mandala bit his lip, "This is Ye Xingyi, of course it must be black. Moreover, after performing tasks, there will be some traces on the clothes. In order to avoid errors, they will be thrown away after using them."

To be honest, in terms of money, there is never a shortage of blood-colored mandalas.

The tasks she performed abroad started at least millions, and they were still US dollars.

"Is this the step for you to check yourself? Every time you have finished disguising, you will check yourself in front of this mirror?"

Qin Lang pointed to the big mirror to the ground and looked back.

The blood-colored mandala walked up to him, turned his body sideways, and sorted out the corners of his messy skirt. Just as he was about to complain, he was suddenly pushed and pressed his hands against the glass mirror.

At first, very narrow,

Talented and capable,

Do dozens of steps again,

suddenly see the light,

The LCD screen is on and a program is playing.

On the vast grassland, a proud lion crawled forward, aiming to be the prey in front of it. It gradually accelerated its speed in the grass, and the wind was rising, accompanied by the flying hair, becoming more and more rapid.

Hurry!

Next to the water source, rows of birds were scared by the sudden appearance of the lion. They all flew up in shock and made a gusting scream.

There is a poem to prove it:

Going into the depths of the jungle,

accelerate,

accelerate,
Chapter completed!