Chapter 340

Xia Jinmian glanced at Nangongyue, with Xia Jinmian's unique indifference and madness.

"do you have any opinion?"

"Hey, don't dare to have it, don't dare to have it."

Although it feels like everything about the boss has changed, but with a glance, a smile, and even a glance, he is still their boss!

"Boss, please first!"

Xia Jinmian took the sunglasses from her younger brother, put them on, bent down and got into the helicopter.

"Boss, what should we do with this woman?" Nan Gongyue asked doubtfully as she carried the woman onto the plane.

"She wants me to go to jail, what do you say?"

"What! How dare we put our boss in jail! I'll kill her!"

"Stop! Killing her will dirty your hands. Since she likes to go to prison, let her stay in the cell for the rest of her life."

"Yeah, okay, listen to the boss!"

The helicopter rose slowly and flew towards the emerald green mountains.

There are rolling mountains at the border between the imperial capital and the outer city.

In the forest, there is one of their Black Emperor Alliance bases.

After knowing that their boss rabbit was in the imperial capital, they stationed two younger brothers who were closest to Xia Jinmian and were on standby at any time.

One is Nangong Yue.

One is Yu Wenxue.

There are dozens of younger subordinates in the rest.

Xia Jinmian went back to the base and had a face-to-face meeting with his younger brothers, then flew a small helicopter by himself and flew in another direction.

After arriving at the destination, she took out a black scarf to cover her head, only revealing a pair of bright eyes.

Perhaps because she blocked Song Yan's mission last night, hundreds of killers gathered here today to hold a meeting.

Naturally, Xia Jinmian would not be absent.

There are many levels of killers.

At her level, there will be a platinum tiger mark on the black turban that wraps her head.

As soon as she appeared, someone would immediately recognize her—the little brain tiger.

In the abandoned villa, almost all the killers had gathered, but they were still waiting for one person.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the cool night wind blew up a corner of the man's black turban, with the imprint of a white-gold tiger looming.

The originally noisy villa suddenly became quiet.

The killer standing in the center couldn't help but make way for the person who came.

In the front, stood two platinum killers.

As Xia Jinmian approached, she heard Mu Junti's hypocritical concern.

"You're here, are you okay?"

Xia Jinmian changed her voice, it was rather hoarse, and it also seemed that the small-brained tiger was becoming more and more mysterious.

"I hurt my vocal cords, but everything else is fine."

Mu Junti sighed, "You must be more careful in the next task, and you can't be so careless again."

Another platinum killer, Song Yan, looked a little strange. The voice he heard last night was obviously very pleasant.

He didn't understand why the little brain tiger lied.

But lying is also the freedom and right of every killer.

Xia Jinmian sneered, ignored him, and nodded towards the person sitting in front of Mu Junti.

"Uncle, report from the little brain tiger."

The man who was called uncle by Xia Jinmian was actually very young, thirty years old at most.

He was wearing a black cloak and a wide hat, the brim of which blocked most of the man's face.

Under the dim light, one could only see the man's bright red lips curved into a very charming arc at the moment the little brain tiger walked in.

Hearing this, the man's voice was very lazy, "You are late again."

Xia Jinmian smiled lowly: "Aren't you used to it, uncle?"

"Hehe..." The man smiled happily, and then the smile stopped suddenly, and his lazy voice became cold, "Small brain tiger, why do you want to protect the members of the Xia Kingdom's royal family?"

Xia Jinmian: "I like it."

"You really should be used to doing whatever you want, but this time, you can't be willful anymore."

Xia Jinmian's voice also turned cold: "Give me a reason."