Yes, if someone supports him, someone must support him!
But who is that person?
Who responded to him, who instigated him, and who wanted to destroy the banquet he arranged? Or maybe this was not a sabotage, but a deliberate attempt to prevent the banquet from taking place!
Of course, there is a third possibility, but unfortunately at this moment Quan Leng's heart and mind were occupied by anxious and dark emotions, so he did not think of this third possibility at all. It is very possible that someone uses this method to
She diverted his attention in various ways, but still arrived at his banquet early and arranged a surprise for him that had been carefully prepared for a long time...
"Cynthia, our people have returned, can you rest assured now?"
"Well, well done!"
"But I think you're really downgrading your style a bit by doing this! Red Paint, you think you're playing Young and Dangerous!"
After driving the car into the garage in the backyard, Xue Ying turned around and looked at the man with red paint on his hands, and dots of blood red marks on his trouser legs and clothes. He raised his eyebrows slightly and threw the room away.
I gave him the key and got out of the car.
He was half joking and half serious, complaining about Jinghan Bo on the other end of the phone, then leaned softly against the car door, raised his head and glanced upstairs, and hummed softly: "But... it's quite enjoyable!"
"Quan Leng is a very superstitious person. At this time, letting him see blood-red eyes is the best psychological tactic. He will think that seeing blood early in the morning before the banquet is very unlucky. So.
, after this incident, he will not have a good time for the rest of the day. Of course, my purpose is not just to cause trouble for him and make him have a hard time, but to divert his attention. "
This is the truth.
Xue Ying did not find fault this time. He listened carefully, pondered for a few seconds, and nodded gently: "That's right. He saw that his carefully decorated venue was turned into a ghostly look by your few buckets of red paint.
Jumping up and down in anger is what he calls a ghost! However, as you said, the red paint has indeed diverted all his attention. So much so that he is currently being tried to remedy the situation and has not noticed that we joined him at the scene.
'Fresh design'. I believe he will be extremely surprised when he sees it!"
"I think so too."
Shrugging his shoulders, Bo Jinghan responded lightly, and then he was speechless with him again.
And after the conversation ended and fell into silence for a full two minutes, Blood Eagle suddenly opened the conversation again, changing the direction of this dull and strange atmosphere where it was almost thought that no one was listening on the other end of the phone.
"Do you really want to go tonight?" Are you going in person?
"Yes." Must go!
Bo Jinghan silently added these four words in his heart, each word was sonorous and powerful.
But after she finished speaking, the other end of the phone fell into silence again. Such silence made her very uncomfortable. Bo Jinghan coughed slightly and asked in a low voice: "Why, are you worried about my safety?"
"No, I'm really worried about the safety of other people at the banquet." Blood Eagle replied with a smile.
But as soon as he said this, he regretted it and immediately added: "Because of this, if you want to take me with you, you must take me with you!"
"Sorry, I didn't plan to take you there."
"You want to bring..." Thinking of the guy who was still living in a remote small building until now, Xue Ying narrowed his eyes in disapproval, frowned slightly and said, "You want to bring Ji Fan with you?"
