Hearing what Qin Yue said, the girls knew that Qin Yue probably didn't know the specific situation in this matter, so they simply stopped asking, but everyone had a trace of deep worry on their faces.
The 'color'.
Not only Qin Yue saw the scene where Emperor Ye went downstairs and left with a face as cold as ice, but also the other women.
Several girls have guessed an ominous omen in their hearts. This Ye Huang has always been mysterious. Every time he goes out in a black windbreaker, he comes back with a smell of blood. Although no one has ever mentioned it, several women have guessed it.
But women all know it very well.
At this time, in the middle of the night, Ye Huang went out alone with a gloomy face. Although the girls were worried, they did not show it on their faces because they had their own concerns.
They each watched TV for a while and then returned to their rooms, waiting for Emperor Ye to come back.
At this time, Emperor Ye was riding in a car and heading toward Eastern Caesar at lightning speed.
Ye Huang has always believed 100% in the Holy Court, because the information provided by the latter over the past few years has never been inaccurate. Even when Xinyue wanted to take action against him more than a year ago, the latter also provided information.
Only after getting accurate information did I feel proud to be prepared.
But he never thought that one day people in this organization would betray him!
It's like a close friend. When he and he rushed into the battlefield together, relying on each other's life and death, he was lucky enough not to be killed by his enemy. But when he was rejoicing, he was suddenly stabbed by his friend.
This feeling of being betrayed by the person you trust most is particularly uncomfortable, and Ye Huang naturally finds it difficult to accept it.
The more important point is that you betrayed yourself to your most hated enemy. This kind of betrayal is more heartbreaking than being stabbed ten times in the face.
At this time, Ye Huang felt like this. He was betrayed by his most trusted intelligence organization. Ye Huang couldn't stand it and couldn't bear it!
The car drove on the Jiang'an Highway for about ten minutes and finally made an emergency stop in front of the Oriental Caesar Gate.
As usual, the Oriental Caesar Hotel at this time continued to operate as usual, with an endless stream of guests coming in and out, as if nothing had happened.
After getting off the car, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly to outline an extremely evil smile, and Ye Huang walked directly towards the hotel.
When he walked to the door of the hotel, Ye Huang's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Although the entire hotel looked normal on the surface without any changes, Ye Huang still felt subtle changes. There were many more waiters in the hotel.
Ye Huang remembered that the last time he came here, although there were many waiters in the hotel, there were definitely not so many, and it was not the weekend yet. The sudden appearance of so many waiters immediately aroused his suspicion.
However, Ye Huang did not stop there and continued to walk into the hotel easily, then walked straight to the coffee lounge in the hotel lobby and sat down, ordered a cup of coffee and quietly observed the situation of the entire hotel.
Ye Huang knew that if he killed Yuri, he could just force his way into Yuri's office, but Ye Huang didn't want to do that.
There were too many innocent guests in front of him. Although he could guarantee that no innocent people would be harmed, he could not guarantee whether Yuri would use these people as a shield. Especially at this time, Ye Huang saw an acquaintance walking away from the hotel door.
Come in.
Nangong Qing'yin'! A girl that he saved in Nanshan Cemetery in Chongqing City, a woman that made him almost believe that the wind chime was alive in the world.
At this time, Nangong Qingyin was wearing a white gauze evening dress. Her whole person gave people a feeling of grace and luxury without losing the youthful atmosphere. She was ethereal and gentle, even though her peaceful face did not carry any trace of emotion.
The smile on his face still gave Ye Huang a sense of trance.
At this time, standing next to her was a man about 1.8 meters tall. The man's back was to Ye Huang and he could not see his face clearly, but it gave Ye Huang a sense of familiarity, as if he had been there before.
I've seen it in general.
In addition to Nangong Qingyin and the man in white, there were seven or eight men in suits following behind them, who seemed to be their bodyguards.
Nangong Qing'yin walked into the hotel and did not find Ye Huang's presence. He just walked into the elevator beside him and went upstairs under the guidance of the man in white.
After gently putting down the coffee in his hand, Ye Huang's eyes narrowed and he began to think in his heart.
"Why is she here? At a party or on a date?" In his mind, Ye Huang couldn't help but picture Nangong Qing's indifferent face and the back of the man in white.
"That's all! It doesn't matter what she does to me. In my eyes, she just looks similar to Feng Chime, not the same person."
With a wry smile, Ye Huang drank half the cup of coffee and then asked the waiter for a refill, but did not leave.
Judging from the current situation, Yuri obviously knew that he was coming, otherwise the other party would not have sent so many bodyguards belonging to the Holy Court to protect him.
Since the other party already knows that he is coming, if he still insists on coming, it will almost inevitably cause chaos.
So Ye Huang had to wait for the other party to appear. He didn't believe that Yuri could hide in the hotel all the time.
At this time, the position that Ye Huang was in could not only guard the two exits of the hotel lobby, but also the back door of the hotel could be seen clearly through the floor-to-ceiling windows. This is why Ye Huang chose this location.
While Ye Huang was quietly waiting for Yuri to appear from the hotel, inside the Eastern Caesar, Yuri was pacing back and forth in the office.
Sitting on the sofa beside him were two young men with arrogant faces. The hair on their foreheads almost covered their eyes.
"Mr. Yuri, haven't you made a decision yet? There is still a way to survive out of here, otherwise you will have to wait for Shura to take your life. Do you need to make any decision in this?"
The man sitting on the right side of the room, wielding a katana in his hand, asked Yuri coldly.
After hearing what the man said, Yuri turned around and glanced at the two people in front of him, with a bitter smile on his face.
Ever since he had secretly leaked Shura's whereabouts to Feng Tianna a few days ago, Yuri had a feeling of impending disaster.
As expected, within a few days it was reported that Shura had been assassinated, and the assassins were two of the top ten killers in the world, Scott, the King of Soldiers, and King of Poison, Arminon.
One of them is dead and the other is injured, Shura is safe and sound!
Although Yuri had already expected this result, he was still surprised when he heard the news.
