Early the next morning, Dark God and Chaihun arrived in Dallas. Standing in front of the apartment building, Dark God chuckled, "Guy Kui, since when did you like to keep a low profile?"
"Maybe there is someone you really want to protect." Zhuihun walked over and rang the doorbell first. After a while, the door opened. He saw a woman standing inside, with curly hair in a ponytail, jeans, and short boots.
, wearing a tight T-shirt and a small jacket looks youthful and sexy.
She smiled generously and said, "Are you the Dark God and the Soul Chaser? Hello, I am Tao Zhixing."
The Dark God whistled, put his hands in his pockets, and walked around her. Not afraid of strangers, he pressed close to her body and smiled seductively, "Are you Kui's woman?"
Zhuihun took a deep breath, stepped forward, forcibly pulled him over, and smiled politely at Zhixing, "I'm sorry, he goes crazy when he sees a beautiful woman. Hello, I am Zhuihun, and he is the Dark God."
Zhi Xing didn't care and let the two of them in. In the living room, Mu Xuan and Mu Xin were already ready. After everyone introduced them, they immediately went straight to the topic.
A map of the Atlantic Ocean was spread out on the coffee table, and there was the location of the uninhabited island delineated by Ares. Zhuihun said briefly, "I have discussed it with the Dark God, and the initial plan is to fly to Miami first and build it there.
It is a transfer station. In case the rescue is unsuccessful, we need a place to rest and replenish. Then, we will fly from Miami to the North Atlantic. According to the old man’s description, the location of this island should be very close to Bermuda. It is best on rainy days.
It’s easy to confirm. I checked the weather for the past few days and it will rain the day after tomorrow. So, we will fly to Miami today to make preparations there.”
Zhi Xing nodded, "No problem, we are all ready."
Zhuihun put away the map, "Okay, we'll set off in half an hour."
Everyone dispersed and got dressed. At this moment, a black Maybach suddenly appeared outside. The door opened, and a handsome man in a beige windbreaker walked out elegantly. Under the sunglasses, he could see a fair and handsome man.
Yan, he closed the car door and walked directly in front of the apartment building.
Hearing the doorbell, Zhixing went over curiously and opened the door. He was startled for a moment, "Leng Yi?"
Leng Yiran took off his sunglasses, his expression extremely calm, "I have something to ask you." After saying that, he turned around and walked down the steps.
Zhixing looked at his watch, then followed him out, "What's the matter?"
He stood at the door, put his hands in his pockets, leaned in front of the luxury car, took out a cigar, lit it, exhaled the smoke, looked at her coldly and said, "That's not a place you can go."
Zhixing crossed his arms and stood in front of him, "It seems that you know a lot."
He sneered, "If you don't want to die, just stay here. If that guy is alive, he will come back."
"Leng Yiran, who are you?" Zhi Xing's unfamiliar gaze made him narrow his eyes.
"Does it matter who I am?" Slowly, he exhaled another puff of smoke, and through the mist, each other's faces became unreal, "You don't even know the details of that guy, or what he has done.
I don’t even know, if I have to go to such a dangerous place just for him, is this still the Tao Zhixing I know? Hasn’t she always been heartless?”
Zhixing closed his enchanting eyes and said calmly, "If you are here just to analyze my personality, then I can tell you happily - Tao Zhixing is crazy."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Leng Yiran threw away the cigarette in his hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back. His cold eyes were gloomy, "There is no uninhabited island. There is no return. Are you sure you want to do that?"
Is this guy dead?”
At this moment, the door behind Zhixing opened, and An Shen leaned against the door. His blue eyes glanced at Leng Yiyu, with a smile still on his lips, "Baby Zhixing, are you in trouble?"
Immediately, Zhuihun also walked out, leaning his back against the wall, and asked leisurely, "Kui is not here, we are your bodyguards, just let us know if you need help."
The two stood there, one cold, the other warm, with murderous aura spreading wantonly around them. As long as Zhi Xing said a word, he would rush forward at any time.
Zhi Xing smiled at them, "It's okay, just an old friend." He turned around and stared at Leng Yiye, "Even if I die for him, it's still my business."
Leng Yiran suddenly laughed, his voice was cold, and the vague pain revealed made Zhixing look away, "I know you are doing it for my own good, but I must go. Thank you." He turned around and said
go back.
thanks, thanks……
Leng Yiran put on his sunglasses again, completely covering up all the emotions in his eyes.
For her, the only thing left is "thank you"?
Hearing the sound of the car starting outside, Zhixing turned his head and only caught half of his leaving figure through the window...
After the few people were ready, they took the opportunity to arrive in Miami, and the Dark God took them directly to his villa here.
He opened the door and simply explained, "The basement is a weapons warehouse. If you need it, go get it yourself."
Mu Xuan was stunned, dropped his backpack, and ran into the basement. Mu Xin walked straight into the living room, sat on the sofa, and then began to check his equipment. For them who were born in a mafia family, such an action was not
strangeness.
Zhuihun approached Zhixing with some worry, "Are you sure you want to go?"
Zhixing smiled calmly, "Don't worry, I won't drag you down."
Dark God came over and put his arm around Zhi Xing's shoulder, "Forget it, Hun, it's useless to talk about this now. It's more practical to use a gun to save her." He lowered his eyes and showed a bright smile, "Baby.
, let me teach you." Without waiting for Zhixing to speak, he pulled her towards the basement.
Zhuihun returned to the living room and looked at Mu Xin. This woman seemed quiet and quiet, but judging from her familiarity with weapons, she shouldn't need his attention. After all, the people around Kui are also their responsibility.
Mu Xin raised her clear eyes and glanced at him. After checking the firearm, she put it back into her bag. There was a trace of disdain in her calm voice, "It's better to worry more about that woman."
Zhuihun smiled and nodded, "I can see that your skills are pretty good."
Mu Xin said calmly, as if stating a fact, "I will not do anything beyond my ability."
At this time, Mu Xuan ran up from the basement, with a rocket launcher on his shoulder and a submachine gun on his chest. He looked excited, "It's so cool! So many good things!"