Chapter 3228

Either memory is wrong or jiunai is lying to her.

She prefers the latter.

Doubt it.

Jiunai tilted his head. The action was soft and cute. He smiled low, "not much."

He slowly restrained the emotion that shouldn't exist on his white and delicate face, and became dead and dull again, as if the words just now were just an illusion, "the master informs you to cancel all actions today and go with him at 9 p.m."

The tone is business procedural.

Ranbai nodded to show that she knew.

Then reach out and close the door.

But he was stopped by the boy.

She stopped there.

The young robot bent her gray but beautiful eyes and said softly, "pay attention to safety."

The next second,

Ranbai closes the door.

The sky steps, the night is as cool as water, and the moonlight shines on the world.

Qiao Zhuxing kept a low profile all the way, avoided all the places where Chaka was monitored and came to the place already agreed.

Until the car stopped in the parking lot of a private high-end club.

A got out of the car with a gloomy temperament and asked the girl next to him to say: "always pay attention to Mr. Song. Once there is any sign of wrong, it will be solved directly on the spot."

The robot girl was dressed in black leather, revealing a snow-white waist. She was very thin, outlining her slender and tall body. Her exquisite face was half hidden in the dark. Her cold and gorgeous eyebrows and eyes seemed to be roses in full bloom in the abyss, and slightly hooked her bright red and thin lips, "good."

This look,

Rao is Qiao Zhuxing, who once dealt with ranbai, and he can't recognize it at all.

He walked all the way to the innermost private box on the left of the seventh floor of the club. All his people were guarding. The other party hadn't arrived yet. He came early.

Qiao Zhuxing sat on the chair with dark eyes.

Recently, one thing after another has not been smooth. He has talked with the other party for a long time on this transaction. After countless attempts without leaving a trace, there are no problems. He should be a sincere buyer.

Qiao Zhuxing naturally hopes that such a transaction can be successful. It's best not to make any mistakes.

It's about five minutes later.

The door of the club box was pushed open. It was a man with a straight suit and unsmiling.

Joe Zhu Xing narrowed his eyes and didn't move.

Soon.

Another figure came straight in from the pushed door.

At a glance,

Black windbreaker, noble, cold, evil and lazy temperament.

He is tall and tall, looks young, but his aura is very oppressive.

The young man walked in leisurely, wearing a flowing gold and exquisite mask, and black trousers wrapped with straight and slender legs, showing a bit of silent bewitchment. The windbreaker was placed in the air and crossed the sharp arc. His deep and pure black eyes seemed to be deep into the night, just like an abyss, and there was no temperature in the light.

Arrogant and evil.

At the first glance, he glanced at the cold girl in black without leaving a trace. His eyes slipped down that section of snow-white and slender waist, slightly deep, as if it were just an illusion. He calmly stopped in front of Qiao Zhuxing, and his eyes fixed on Qiao Zhuxing, "A."

The sound line is low and pleasant to hear, with a smile, but no temperature. Evil spirit is rampant, and the danger of perplexing people is flowing. It looks like a devil's temperament. "Nice to meet you."

Qiao Zhuxing got up from his seat, stood up straight and looked at the young man in front of him. For a long time, he smiled, "nice to meet you, Mr. Song."

in fact,

They had been talking through the contact device before. They had never met and naturally didn't know each other.

This is the first time Qiao Zhuxing saw the legendary Mr. Song.

Expected and unexpected.

Before that,

Joe Zhuxing has thought many times that this meeting may be a trap, or a trap designed for him by his best works of art. He is looking forward to it, but now it's a pity, it's not.

The early generation never had such temperament and those pure black eyes.

The young people in front of me have a strong aura. There is an unpredictable and unfathomable evil flattery in their speech and behavior. They are very wolf and wild. They are not evil and arrogant. They can't see through at all.

Wearing a pale gold mask, which seems to be carved with retro and mysterious lines, it looks cold and demon governance, covering the face, but it is not difficult to see a pair of beautiful bones from the arc white and beautiful jaw.

After Qiao Zhuxing looked, he made a gesture: "please sit down."

The young man was not polite. He sat down lazily and casually, his back against the back of the chair, and his long legs overlapped together, which seemed fatal from any angle.

At the moment when ranbai sees Qiyun, she finally understands where Qiyun's determination comes from.

Such disguise,

Different temperament.

Where is only a little?

She hung her eyes indifferently and stood on the side of Qiao Zhuxing, with her long eyelashes covering her eyes.

"It's better to meet Mr. Song after hearing his name for a long time." Qiao Zhuxing narrowed his dark eyes, and his voice was very hoarse because of his injury. He was strange and gentle: "I'll give you a gift first."

Qi Yun's expression was indifferent. He was in control of everything. Maybe it was the breath from his bones. Even if it was still like a picture, it also seemed arrogant and cold.

Joe Zhu Xing tapped on the table.

The door of the closed box was pushed open again.

The light of the box was a little dim, adding to the hazy ambiguity.

A hot and charming woman, Lian Bu, came in, which could be called a beautiful sentence, but such a beautiful sentence was not as good as him in front of the young man.

——Robot.

A woman's flawless facial features charm Tiancheng. She seems to have hidden a hook in her eyes. She is extremely hooked and moves towards Qiyun step by step.

The person leaning on the seat is completely indifferent.

The woman finally stopped in front of Qi Yun. She knelt obediently on the side of the young man, looking humble and pious. Her voice was soft and gentle, as if she had thousands of feelings. "I'll serve Mr."

Mei can't do it. She has a strong aroma. Her Yingying plain hands try to touch a part of the young man's black and solemn clothes and tease him all the way up.

Qiyun's expression is hidden in the dark and can't see it clearly.

Joe Zhu Xing looked at this scene with great interest and seemed very satisfied with the gifts he gave.

But nobody thought of it——

Before the woman's action could start, the fragile neck had been easily fastened by long and clear fingers. Wearing white gloves, she looked particularly abstinent. At the moment, she pinched the woman's neck silently and violently.

Joe Zhu Xing was stunned and slightly surprised.

The next second,

He seemed to hear a low sneer from the young man, overflowing with a light sneer. He was arrogant and arrogant, with a very contradictory cold and romantic gentleman temperament and the cold-blooded smell of evil and cruel.

It's like a demon coming out of an abyss.