There was a sound from the door, and a look of vigilance flashed in Jing Beier's eyes. She reached out and held the dagger next to her.
With the dagger in her hand, Jing Beier was shaken by the cold touch. Her trembling arms stopped shaking and her eyes narrowed into a thin line, staring at the door like a hunting leopard.
The door opened, and Deng Xi came in from the outside carrying her suitcase. She closed the door and wiped her sweat: "Belle, I'm back."
When Jing Beier saw that it was Deng Xi who was back, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and put down the dagger she was holding tightly. It was not her fault that she was too cautious. In her current situation, she had to be careful.
"Xiao Qian, no one noticed you," Jing Beier asked feebly after her mind relaxed.
Deng Xi smiled and shook her head, put the suitcase next to the bed, and took out a new mobile phone: "This is the mobile phone I just bought. I also specially applied for a card for you. Of course, don't worry, this card No information about you,"
Jing Beier took the phone and couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Qian, you are quite experienced, you know not to leave messages,"
"Haha, I have watched too many movies before and learned from them. Belle, try your phone and see if it works."
Jing Beier nodded, but did not turn on the phone. Instead, she opened the back cover, took out the new mobile phone sim card, and placed it next to her: "Xiao Qian, I have a mobile phone sim card in my suitcase. Please help me take it out. "
It suddenly dawned on Deng Xi that no wonder Jing Beier only wanted to buy her a mobile phone but not a mobile phone sim card. She opened her suitcase and dug out an envelope. As expected, there were several mobile phone sim cards in it, all of which were brand new.
Jing Beier picked up a card, put it into her phone, put in the battery and turned it on. These cards were the ones she had applied for in China. Some information would not be lost. After the startup screen flashed, text messages appeared one after another. and missed calls appeared, and she browsed through the messages with a smile on her face. When she opened the last missed call, a message rang: Belle, call me back when you have time.
This voice was so familiar and magnetic. Her hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with tenderness.
Deng Xi noticed Jing Beier's change and asked tentatively: "Beier, is he your boyfriend?"
Jing Beier glanced at Deng Qian and shook her head: "My brother, but I'm not a close relative."
"Oh," Deng Xi nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Jing Beier continued to scroll through the messages on her phone, while Deng Xi was attracted by the dagger beside the bed. She had seen this dagger once last night, but she needed to treat Jing Beier's injuries at that time, and the situation was very tense. She didn't look carefully, but now that she calmed down, she noticed the dagger again.
"Belle, where did you buy this dagger?" Deng Xi asked in a low voice.
Jing Beier heard what Deng Qian said and gently touched the dagger: "You can't buy it. There is only this one in the world. Xiao Qian, I'm sorry, this dagger has special meaning to me, otherwise I would give it to you." ,"
Deng Qian hurriedly waved her hands: "I don't want a dagger, God won't allow it,"
Jing Beier picked up the dagger, smiled, and told Deng Qian the story of the dagger.
At first, Mr. Jing took out two daggers. One was like ink with wavy fine lines on it, which was called "dragon pattern"; the other was white with cracked totems on it, which was called Luofeng. He placed it on the table. Go ahead and let Xiao Feng and Jing Beier choose.
Jing Beier was attracted by the natural cracks on Luofeng at first sight. It looked like a phoenix, lifelike. In addition, the Luofeng dagger was slightly smaller and suitable for girls to use. So she chose Luofeng. Naturally, The dragon pattern fell into Xiao Feng's hands.
Not only did Jing Bei'er rejoice at getting a magical weapon, because she also discovered that Long Wen and Luo Feng seemed to be a pair, something only lovers could possess.
The Luofeng Dagger has been with her for almost 20 years. She rarely sees blood. After all, she is not Xiao Feng and needs to walk on the battlefield. The dragon pattern dagger she made has a faint dark red color. "
Unknowingly, Jing Bei'er told many things between her and Xiao Feng, which made Deng Qian's eyes red and she shed tears: "Bei'er, God will arrange it,"
"Haha, then I will believe in your God for once," Jing Beier chuckled.
"By the way, hurry up and call that Xiao, what, Xiao Feng, so that he won't worry about you," Deng Qian thought of something and said quickly.
"He didn't know I was in London and thought I was traveling in Tokyo," Jing Beier said and dialed the number.
Not long after the ringtone rang, the phone was answered: "Belle, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, what's wrong?" Jing Beier's heart skipped a beat and she pretended to be relaxed.
"It's nothing, I just dreamed about you last night," Xiao Feng was obviously relieved.
Jing Beier smiled: "Brother, what did you dream about me?"
"Oh, I dreamed that you were being chased in London. Just hope you're okay."
Jing Beier's heart trembled again. He actually dreamed it. However, she did not reveal it at all and changed her tone: "Dream about me chasing you. Brother, are you mistaken? You dreamed about me buying lottery tickets." Lieutenant General, why do you dream that I am being hunted down?"
"Do you think I want to dream? It scared me out of my dream last night. Belle, is it okay to have fun in Tokyo?"
"Haha, you had a good time. I'll show you the photos when I get back. Brother, okay, I have something to do here, so I'll hang up now," Jing Beier said reluctantly, enduring the pain.
Xiao Feng held a cigarette and turned the steering wheel: "Okay, I'm driving. I'll contact you another day. If you've had enough fun outside, come back as soon as possible. Don't let the old man worry about you."
"Okay, I understand, hang up, bye,"
Xiao Feng put away his cell phone and threw it to Wu Huan, the co-pilot: "Boy, don't look at me like that,"
"Brother Feng," Wu Huan smiled.
"Okay, don't call me Brother Feng. Now that you call me Brother Feng, my heart will tremble," Xiao Feng said, waving his hands.
I won’t talk about yesterday, but let’s talk about today. Every time Wu Huan calls him Brother Feng with a sweet mouth, he must ask for something, so Xiao Feng is simply afraid.
"Okay, then I won't say anything," Wu Huan played with his phone without raising his head.
Xiao Feng was not interested in listening either. Thinking of what he had to do later, he warned: "Wu Huan, when you get to the Yunshe headquarters this time, don't go looking for Sister Yu again."
"Can you trust this person this time?" Wu Huan asked casually.
Xiao Feng thought for a moment and shook his head: "People change, I don't know, but he probably doesn't have a deep scheming mind."
"Then do you believe me?" Wu Huan stared at Xiao Feng and asked seriously.
"I believe it," Xiao Feng nodded without hesitation.
"Why, don't say that just because you're in front of me,"
Xiao Feng shook his head: "No, I just rely on my feelings. At least, you can make me feel trustworthy. Haha, if you are not worthy of my trust, then I can only blame myself for being blind. However, I have a vague feeling for you. Familiar feeling,"
"Ah, familiar. This is my first time coming to Jiuquan. It's impossible for us to be familiar with each other."
Xiao Feng grinned: "Maybe you have a popular face, so you feel familiar,"
"..." Wu Huan stopped talking.
The Audi galloped into Beicheng and slowly stopped at the entrance of Yunshe headquarters.
Xiao Feng and the others got out of the car and walked towards the gate, but after taking a few steps, they were stopped by someone: "Two gentlemen, who are you looking for?"
"Bald head," Xiao Feng said lightly.
"Bald brother, have you made an appointment?" the younger brother asked politely.
Xiao Feng was quite speechless. Now to see a big brother, you have to make an appointment in advance. Do you really think this is an appointment to register for medical treatment? How many hours does it take to wait in line?
"You call the bald man and tell him that 'Xiao Feng' is here, and he will tell you what to do," Xiao Feng said with a smile.
The younger brother looked at Xiao Feng again, and finally nodded: "Wait a moment," and started to make a call.
"Okay, yes, uh-huh," the younger brother nodded repeatedly, then hung up the phone, his expression became more respectful: "Mr. Xiao, please go to the second floor, the bald brother is waiting for you,"
Xiao Feng nodded, took Wu Huan and left under the watchful eyes of his younger brother. He entered the elevator and went up to the second floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw a bald man standing outside.
"Mr. Xiao," Baldhead greeted Xiao Feng, and the two shook hands.
"Mr. Xiao, let's talk in our office," the bald man said in a deep voice after the two exchanged pleasantries.
"Well," Xiao Feng and Wu Huan followed the bald head and entered the office again. The difference from last time was that the owner here changed again.
After Baldhead waited for Xiao Feng and Wu Huan to come in, he ordered the younger brother outside: "No one is allowed to come in without my order."
"Yes, bald brother," the younger brother said respectfully.
The bald man closed the door, looked at Xiao Feng on the sofa and asked: "Mr. Xiao, what would you like to drink?"
"No need for anything, thank you," Xiao Feng said, took out a cigarette, lit it, and threw the cigarette case to Wuming.
The bald man had a bad temper. Seeing that Xiao Feng didn't need anything, he sat across from him: "Mr. Xiao, I want to know the details of last night,"
"Baldou, you are right, Yanagawa Ze has changed. He betrayed me, Yunshe, and Yunhen. He colluded with the Hao family from all directions and wanted to annex the entire Yunshe and even Jiuquan**," Xiao Feng said slowly.
The bald man lit a cigarette and smoked it. After a long time, he raised his head and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, where is Yanagawa Ze's body?"
"I don't know, it should be in the morgue," Xiao Feng really didn't know because he had already left when the police were cleaning the scene.
The bald man sighed: "In any case, Yanagawa Sawa and I have been brothers for many years. Even if he changes, I don't want him to end up in a place of death and burial."
"Well, you can go to Liu Hua for this matter. He will handle it personally."
"Okay, I will arrange it," the bald head nodded, no longer entangled in this matter, and changed the subject: "Mr. Xiao, now the Yunshe group has no leader, who do you think is the best to be the boss?"
"I am an outsider, how can I talk about this? Haha, if I think about it, I think it would be good for you to be the boss," Xiao Feng said semi-seriously.
The bald head shook his head: "I am not the boss. If I am allowed to go on the street and kill people, I have a bad temper. To put it nicely, it means being brave, and to put it worse, it means that I am stupid. Yunshe puts it
In my hands, it won’t take long before everything is over,”
Xiao Feng was stunned. There are still people who don't want to be the boss. His mind changed and he smiled evilly: "I have an opinion. I wonder if you are willing to listen to it."
