830. Chapter 830 Shameless ranks and evildoers are leaders 5
Hand-operated door lock.
Ivan curved his rose-colored lips evilly, stopped, and turned to look at her innocently.
"Have you changed your mind, honey? Do you plan to throw yourself into my arms, or do you need me to sleep on your pillow...I don't mind!"
In response to such disgusting and extremely shameless ridicule, Bo Jinghan took a deep breath without leaving any trace, gritted his teeth, calmly suppressed his emotions, and looked up at him as if he didn't hear it, "Ivan, P
I had only heard about this organization briefly before returning to China, and didn’t know much about this criminal organization that is comparable to Mafia..."
"You're not a nosy person, Cynthia!"
"Don't stop it so quickly. Listen to me."
Playing with his fingers, Bo Jinghan stared into his eyes, closed his eyes slightly for a moment, and seemed to have made a big decision before speaking again: "I am not interested in P organization, and I don't want to know your position and reason for being in it.
I just want to ask, are the Bo family involved? Is it just business dealings, or is it a reserve army of support... Also, who is in charge of this part, the old man, or the Li family? Old man Li? Li Fusu?
Bo - monarch and minister?"
Holding out familiar names, he asked tentatively.
Bo Jinghan didn't want to miss any changes in the expressions on Ivan's face, but he had to admit that Ivan was also a person who was very good at hiding himself. He covered his emotions completely, only curling his lips evilly and smiling slightly.
Didn't answer.
"It seems you don't want to tell me."
"Cynthia, you are not one of ours, and I cannot reveal such secrets to you. But since you are the person I like, I can make an exception and answer only one of your many questions."
Raising his eyebrows very lightly, Ivan's evil blue eyes flashed with an unfathomable meaning. The next second, his words were still disgusting and unbeatable, "If you become my woman, become one of us."
That's a different matter. Think about it, I'm ready to 'attack the city' with my gun at any time. After a fierce battle, I will naturally surrender and surrender. Let me tell you frankly!"
Lowering his eyes, Bo Jinghan suppressed the twinkling in his eyes, lowered his voice, and repeated the first question: "Earl, are the Bo family involved?!"
"Here, the secret door."
After getting the exact answer, Bo Jinghan lowered his head without getting angry.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
A moment.
A faint hint of banter was lightly outlined on the lips.
Bao Jinghan looked up at him, his eyes as cold as ever, as clean as the untrodden ground that had snowed all night.
"Thank you, you can go out now."
"Expulsion order?"
"It can be explained this way."
Bo Jinghan made a gesture of invitation, and then stood up out of polite habit, as if to see him off.
Staring at Bo Jinghan, who might stretch out his claws to scratch you at any time, making him feel very familiar, Ivan turned back without warning and walked towards her. His tall, thin and tall figure stood out in black trousers and wine.
Accompanied by the red shirt, it shows even more self-cultivation. The arrogance is unforgettable, as if walking out of a medieval castle, a nobleman who only belongs to the night.
Before she had time to step back, Ivan had already walked up to her.
The evil face, which is even more beautiful than poppies under the bright sun, is very close at hand.
An invisible pressure gradually deepened and became heavier as he approached his slightly bent face - "You are not necessarily a bait to me. Sometimes you are tied up, but you can also get rid of it."
One way. But you, you are being used as a gunman and you don’t know it yet... you are so pitiful!"
