1947. Chapter 1947 Witty and waiting for rescue 【8】
Bewitchment, this is definitely Chi Guoguo's bewitchment.
For a moment, Bo Jinghan did have such an idea.
But the next moment, she slowly raised her head, lazily raised her eyes, looked at him with trembling eyelashes, and smiled seductively: "That's all I can say, it's up to you whether you believe it or not. As for that,
No matter what I think, I don’t bother you. After all, we haven’t gotten to know each other well enough to need to care about each other, sir!”
Confrontation.
One is taller and the other is shorter, there is an obvious height difference between the two.
But when the two sides look at each other, the feeling of oppression seems to have nothing to do with looking up and down.
Because he also felt the almost cold oppression from her eyes.
His hands relaxed unconsciously.
At this moment, Bo Jinghan lowered his eyes and sat back on the chair.
Sheng Qing, who had been standing at the door, turned back for some reason.
Looking at Bao Jinghan, he hesitated to speak.
"If anything happens, tell me!"
"Boss..." He pursed his lips, and the dimples on his cheeks softened slightly. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Bo Jinghan again, then lowered his voice and said, "We failed. We... failed..."
Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in the beautiful man's charming eyes.
He held Bao Jinghan's hand tightly and suddenly let go.
He turned around and walked a few steps towards a secluded corner.
Sheng Qing glanced at Bo Jinghan warningly and hurriedly followed him, whispering to him: "I just received the news that the transaction at Pier 3 failed. Everyone was ambushed by the Eagle Attack Brigade. They found out.
They used the disguise of those boxes of goods and dug out the items. Now, those people have been controlled and taken away for further investigation..."
As he spoke, he carefully observed the expression of the man in front of him.
Not daring to let go of any subtle change in expression.
And it was obvious that this man had anger and murder written on his face.
Like a raging wildfire, it seems to be able to burn everything...
"You mean, all the participants..." He raised his head and stared at Sheng Qing, biting those two words again with great solemnity, and said loudly: "Everyone! Yes!"
Seeing his gaze, Sheng Qing lowered his head.
He responded in a very small and deep voice, "Yes". Then, he paused, and then said: "Boss, let's evacuate!"
"Withdraw, of course we have to withdraw! Not only do we have to withdraw, I also have to take her away! This is our most important weight. Without her, the odds of winning are tilted in our favor. Even if there is no chance of winning, our safety can be guaranteed.
As for this time... we probably have to do a thorough internal inspection. There must be something wrong here! Otherwise, how did the Eagle Strike Brigade know that the time, ship and cargo of the transaction were temporarily changed? Is it possible that,
Are all the people in the Eagle Attack Brigade a master of calculation?!"
The soft smile, because of the gloomy and murderous look in his eyes, became eerie and full of evil energy that made people tremble with fear.
It also smells of conspiracy.
Sheng Qing, on the other hand, captured the problem from the words that he could no longer understand.
He immediately lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "Yes, I will arrange an evacuation route right away."
Bo Jinghan was sitting not far away, leaning against the window, letting the cool breeze blow over his face, with a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes kept falling on the porcelain cup in front of him.
The slender white fingers held a long-handled porcelain spoon and slowly stirred it along the edge of the cup...
