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Chapter 402: Playing a Game 1

"How many years have we not seen each other?"

A cold voice floated through the air from the sea, carrying an invisible cold air.

A flash of sharp and sexy thin lips flashed in Ye Hen's starry eyes, raising a hint of an unruly sneer,

“Maybe it’s been so long that you and I have forgotten.”

The indifferent Chinese language was devoid of any emotion. After Yehen responded, the sea fell into silence for a while.

Two men standing face to face across a distance, speaking plain Chinese sounded like they were reminiscing about old times.

Only two pairs of equally dark and cold eyes looked at each other quietly through the air, and those sharp eyes were like two rays that could kill people instantly.

Invisible sparks of battle intertwined in the air, making everyone around them feel the invisible tense atmosphere, just like the sign before the atomic bomb exploded.

"It's been so long since I last saw you, you haven't changed at all"

Leng Ran's voice sounded again. Zhong Muyan stood beside Yehen and frowned. In the darkness, he could only see the tall black figure opposite under the moonlight. It was just like the strange thing he saw last time at the sea. His face was always

vague

The voice sounded strange and cold to him. He looked at Yehen, whose face was as calm as the bottom of the sea. Anxiety appeared on his handsome face.

I don’t know how long he’s going to keep talking nonsense with that man.

"I never change, but you are still so changeable."

Yehen looked at the blurry figure opposite, with a faint smile on his lips, but his words were filled with undisguised innuendo.

The figure opposite let out a chuckle, as if he didn't care at all about Ye Hen's ridicule to him just now.

"You are still so calm, no wonder that old man valued you so much back then."

After saying this, the tone of the conversation in cold Chinese changed slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Zhong Muyan was a little confused about the conversation between them. He looked at Ye Hen in confusion and then at the cruise ship opposite.

From what they said, could it be that Hen and that man had known each other for a long time?

Ye Hen smiled lightly and narrowed his eyes, as noble as a king, but with a chilling indifference.

"You came to me just to remind me of this? What, do you want to beat me once? Or do you want to get other people's recognition of you?"

Ye Hen's Chinese was neither light nor serious, but Zhong Muyan heard that it was a sarcastic reference to the man in the dark.

Sure enough, the other side suddenly fell into silence. Just as Zhong Muyan was about to ask Ye Hen for advice on the next step, the harsh-sounding chuckle came to mind again.

"I will definitely defeat you, and I will get everything from you."

Hearing these words, Zhong Muyan suddenly became a little nervous. He looked at Ye Hen, who was always cold and calm, and he could hardly suppress the anxiety in his heart.

Who is he?

Was Mingyue taken away by him?

What the hell are you talking about to that guy?

Zhong Muyan, who wanted to find Mingyue, could hardly suppress the anxiety in his heart when he looked at the elusive man staring at him from across the sky.

He really wanted to rush over and put a gun to the head of the man whose face he couldn't see clearly, asking him to quickly tell where Mingyue was.

Just when he was about to tell Ye Hen not to talk nonsense to him anymore, Ye Hen seemed to notice his eagerness. He turned his head and glanced at Zhong Muyan, his eyes cold and complicated.

Zhong Muyan couldn't understand the meaning in his eyes for a moment.


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