Ji Yueze, who was standing opposite Bo Jinghan, smiled coldly and asked lightly: "What do you want us to do."
Looking up at him silently, Bo Jinghan praised softly in his heart: Yes, this guy is on the right track.
After staring for a few seconds, she pursed her dry lips and spoke in a low voice.
"It's very simple. You haven't seen anything about what happened tonight. I kept a copy of Death's internal planning and put it in that warehouse. When my people arrange everything, please go in and collect those who have been tied up."
Take away the man who turned into a rice dumpling. As for how to explain it, it is up to you two. The result I want is to exclude us people from tonight's action. And for those people inside, don't worry, they
They won’t tell who we are.”
After a pause, Bo Jinghan swallowed with difficulty. The pain of being squeezed in her throat was still there. God knows how painful it must be for her to speak now.
But she still smiled without changing her expression, like a goblin who charmed all living beings under the moonlight, instead of the previous one, whose whole body was wrapped in chills, as if the god of death was ready to raise his sickle to harvest life at any time, "Death is our common enemy.
If there is an opportunity in the future, Mo Lian hopes to cooperate with Eagle Strike again!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand.
A trace of astonishment flashed across Qiao Shukuang's eyes, and then he turned around with strong interest.
Looking at the catkins she stretched out towards her best friend, she quietly glanced at the indifferent and sultry best friend with her peripheral vision. The end of her eyes raised slightly, but she never thought that the next second, the scene that fell into his eyes almost made him fall.
jaw.
Ji Yueze reached out to her after a brief hesitation.
Two hands, one big and one small, were tightly held together in the dark night. But it was just a ceremonial touch, and they soon separated again.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and heard Ji Yueze's warm baritone floating in the air: "It is our honor to cooperate with Mo Lian. Well... Mo Lian is a mysterious master,
How could he get involved with the sweet and gentle Mrs. Lu who is supposed to be taking care of Lu Yan in the hospital at the moment?"
"Well, I think so too. It seems we have another layer of consensus!"
Not blushing or out of breath, Bo Jinghan and Ji Yueze were playing riddles.
But when Ji Yueze said that she was a 'little bird,' her pretty little face became stiff for a moment. The expression on her face changed so quickly that Qiao Shukuang, who was watching the show on the side, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again and again.
.
Damn, these two guys are really good——
"Since we have reached a consensus, Cynthia, do you mind if I ask more?"
Ji Yueze put his hand back into his pocket. He turned his head and looked at the abandoned factory with flashing lights in the distance: "You asked me to take away the people inside. What are you going to do here?"
"It's all done. Their system has been completely destroyed, and the people inside are also controlled by metal. But the leader is my very important fish. I want to let them go. You don't mind, right? As for you
After taking the person away..."
After a half-second pause, Bo Jinghan turned to Ji Yueze and said in a deep voice: "This place will become flat land!"
Flat ground?!
His heart trembled slightly, and in Qiao Shu's wild and joking eyes, there was a shallow layer of astonishment, which was then replaced by a touch of understanding.
By doing this, she was just venting her anger on Lu Yan's behalf, right?
