ps: Where are the collections? Where are the recommendations? Come on, knock me out!!!
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As soon as she heard the word 'eat', Song Qingyu suddenly became angry, but then she figured out her position. She was begging for help, and her tone softened, and she whispered: "But...
…But what I need you to help me with is very urgent, and if I’m late, the consequences will be serious.”
"What's the matter?" Ye Ming said casually.
Song Qingyu looked a little anxious, "Let's talk while walking?"
Ye Ming turned his head and glanced at the luxurious and bright banquet hall behind him, secretly thinking that it was his first time to eat in a place like this. He originally planned to enjoy it, but it seems that he has no such fate!
"Okay, if you help me once, I will help you once." What Ye Ming was talking about was naturally the auction.
Song Qingyu's face turned a little red. She knew that if she really counted, Ye Ming had helped her twice, and the first time was a life-saving grace.
"But you have to treat me to dinner when you come back!" Ye Ming added.
Just when he turned his head, he saw the handsome man in a white shirt standing not far away opposite, frowning and looking at Ye Ming. After Song Qingyu came over, the man couldn't help but said: "Qingyu, you
Is he the one who said that?"
"Yes." Song Qingyu nodded slightly.
The man looked Ye Ming up and down, and finally asked hesitantly: "Do you know his identity? Our mission is very secret and cannot be made public at will. Moreover, we don't know his true strength. What if..."
"What do you want to say?" Song Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
The man was already used to Song Qingyu's tone. Hearing Song Qingyu's straightforward tone, he stopped trying and said directly: "To be honest, I don't think he can be of much help if he goes, and it is very likely that he will drag us back.
And we don’t know his true identity. Once the mission is leaked, you should know the consequences. So, I don’t agree with letting him go.”
Song Qingyu frowned, "Then do you have any better candidates?"
The man's tone paused, and then he said: "Although I don't have a candidate, I have reported the matter to the superiors, and I believe they will make a decision."
"Decide?"
Song Qingyu smiled coldly, "Minghui, the superiors sent you here to assist us in carrying out the mission, not to direct the mission. Originally, Tianyue's mission should be done by you. Otherwise, you
Why do you think the higher-ups sent you here? Now that something happened to Tianyue and the others, you only know how to wait for the higher-ups’ decision, and then deal with everything after they have made the decision. I am afraid that Tianyue and the others would have died in the hands of the storm."
Minghui's face turned blue and purple when Song Qingyu said it. Seeing that Song Qingyu wanted to go around, he quickly stood in front of her and said in a deep voice: "We need to calm down now. It's impossible for you two to defeat the storm."
It’s a group of guys. It is understood that the leader of this storm is a third-order Knight of the Round Table. We are not able to resist at all. If you go, you will only die."
"Third Order Knights of the Round Table..."
Song Qingyu's face turned pale, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then turned to Ye Ming and said: "You wait here for a while, I will go investigate."
"Cut out his tongue!" Ford Lang said calmly.
"yes!"
The two men next to them jumped and shot down from the second floor. They walked slowly in front of the strong man, stretched out their palms, and two Hitler military spring knives with a cold light appeared.
"brake--"
At this moment, an emergency brake sound suddenly sounded.
Ford Lang raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face, "It seems that your idiot helpers are here. I have to say, I admire your Chinese people's methods. In such a short time, you actually knew that you had failed.
, and also be able to know where we are.”
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