"Yes? Mr. Ning, so confident! " The other side didn't believe his indifference, "then why do you still come today? Don't you want to calm down? "
"I think, but it doesn't mean I don't have the strength to fight back, or I have to calm down." Ning ou with a cold expression, casual answer.
The other party was extremely indifferent Ning Europe confused, the whole thing did not follow her steps step by step, let her some confusion. However, yingmen was an organization that had contacts with the government before. If it seized smuggling as a handle, it might not really be able to force it to submit.
And Ning Ou's attitude makes her unpredictable.
To this end, she also wanted to fight, "so, Mr. Ning really does not care about the crime of smuggling."
When Ning Ou heard her words, she got up and her slender figure disappeared between the light and the dark. For no reason, she gave birth to some irresistible pressure.
"Then try it." After that, he turned haughtily and walked up and down the stairs.
The man saw Ning Ou go forward in anger, and his face under his hat was full of shock. He saw that Ning Ou had stepped down the stairs and steadily went down. His chest heaved for a while, which stopped him.
"Mr. Ning, please stay. I really have something to discuss with you."
Ning ou, who had been walking steadily down, stood still. Looking back, she saw her partner take off her hat, revealing her long hair and shoulder, her beautiful facial features and her red brown eyes.
"Euler." He had some accidents.
"Indeed, it's me." EULA smiles and looks at ningou. "Can we start talking about our relationship?"
in New York City, an expensive luxury car separated from the traffic and drove to a quiet path. Along the path, it came to a private house, passed through the fenced periphery, crossed the layers of defense, and came to the innermost villa building. A housekeeper in a gentleman's suit was waiting in front of the door. When he saw the car approaching, he immediately came forward to meet him.
"What's going on, busson? How's Vince doing now? " Moore, dressed in a blue suit, stepped down from the car, his blue eyes full of sadness.
"I'm not very clear about the whole process. But now the young master is out of danger and is resting in his room. " When he thought of the scene he had seen before, he still felt a lingering fear.
"Who hurt him!" Moore asked as he went to WENCE's room.
BUSEN opened the door for him and whispered, "it's a woman."
"Woman?" Moore took off his coat and handed it to him.
"A woman with an oriental face."
Moore instantly guessed the identity of the woman and stepped into the room.
The room was thickly enclosed with curtains. The carpet was made of long hair and soft hand sewing. In order to let him have a better rest, there was only a weak desk lamp in the room. There was nothing on the wall. The whole room was decorated with lamps, carpets, beds and curtains, so there was no other arrangement.
Under the soft quilt, WENCE closed his eyes and fell asleep gently. The weak light hit his face, which made his face as white as the wall. Even his lips faded. He was weak, as if he was destined to die at any time.
Seeing that he seldom fell asleep, Moore couldn't bear to disturb him. He looked at his smooth chest, turned and walked out.
But as soon as he left, there was an extremely weak light call behind him.
"Uncle."
Moore stopped and immediately regained his mind. He saw that WENCE, who had closed his eyes and fell asleep, opened his eyes. His eyes, which were as clear as purple crystal, reflected the faint light, flowing out a lot of starlight and full of vitality. But the vitality in his eyes could not cover the silence that had been shrouded in him for several years.
He immediately leaned over to the bed, sat down next to Vince and asked softly, "Vince, how are you feeling? Is there anything wrong? "
WENCE gently shook his head and said to himself, "this body has always been like this. It's so weak that it can't even breathe hard. Living is a kind of discomfort. How can I have other discomfort?"
"Vince!" Moore saw that he abandoned himself, and could not help rebuking him. "Living is the most important thing. You can't be so depressed."
"But I'm dying, aren't I?" WENCE's eyes gently gazed at him, who never gave up on him. He was the only warmth in the cold family, and the only one who let him face the truth.
"WENCE, no, you can live a long time. You have to take back what should belong to you. You will live on." When Moore heard that wense said he was dead, he felt as if he had been hit hard by something and was in great pain.
WENCE was a smart and courageous child since he was a child. If it wasn't for congenital diseases, he would not be reduced to the present situation. Those people shouldn't treat their children and blood relatives like this. Therefore, he is dissatisfied and unwilling to take back everything that belongs to him.
WENCE heard Moore's words, a faint smile, bitter and hurt color together, "yes, I also want to take back all that should belong to myself."Only in this way can he make those who look down on him look up to him with new eyes, and make those who don't pay attention to him treat him correctly.
"WENCE, you are still very weak. You should rest first. When you recover, we will continue our plan." Moore looked at him with a smile and whispered.
But WENCE thought of a man, "uncle, have you ever seen Yinjiu?"
Speaking of Yinjiu, Moore's expression changed. "When did you get her here?"
"Today, I managed to get it." As he said this, he fixed his eyes on the ceiling. Thinking of the fierce fighting between the two people before and the panic in Yin Chi's eyes on the eve of his coma, his heart was slightly stagnant. He told him, "uncle, don't embarrass her. I provoked her first."
"WENCE, what do you think of Yin Chi?" Moore thinks he knows much about WENCE, but he can't understand his feelings for Yin GUI.
Clearly care, but can be very ruthless treatment; clearly ruthless, but there are feelings of not giving up.
WENCE looked at him confused, "no mind."
"But you are obviously protecting her and tolerating her." Moore felt that this relationship must be made clear, otherwise Yin's greed would affect him more deeply in the future.
"No WENCE firmly refused, "I just want to use her to deal with ningou and huajingsheng at the same time, so that we can have enough time and energy to be fishermen, so that they don't have the power to fight back."
"WENCE, I hope you can recognize the reality, and don't jump into the abyss. Yin and we are like water and fire, and can never blend together." Moore repeated.
WENCE nodded and then closed his eyes.
Moore, seeing this, turned and went out, and stood at the door. His eyes looked in again. Seeing that WENCE was really resting, he closed the door.
When the door of the room is closed, Wen Si, lying on the bed, opens his eyes gently. Is there really fire and water between him and Yin Chi?
After Winston's coma, he was taken to a secret room. In addition to a bed and a window, there was only a small bathroom, which looked like a prison.
The light is the most bleak incandescent lamp. She sits on the bed and looks at the sunlight projected into the window. She knows that it's still day outside, but she can't judge how long the time has passed.
It's full of surveillance. She doesn't dare to take out her cell phone. With WENCE's raid, she doesn't dare to use it easily.
So she curled up in bed and sat down.
All of a sudden, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. At first, it was two people, then it became one person. The person walked steadily and heavily, but the speed was very fast. She knew who was coming without much speculation.
The locked door makes an identification sound, and then automatically pops open.
The blonde and deep-seated Moore appeared at the door. When he saw the honest Yin GUI, his mood was very complicated.
However, Yin Qi was very calm when he looked at him.
Moore had killed her twice, so this time she fell into his hands. She knew she was doomed.
"If you want to kill me, please give me a good time."
She didn't want to waste her mind and energy to find an answer from her.
"Are you not afraid of death?" Moore was a little surprised to hear what Yin said.
He wanted to kill her, but he wouldn't kill her next to WENCE.
"I'm afraid, but don't you want me to die?" Yin Shu raised his eyes gently, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.
Moore went in through the door, but did not close it.
"Why don't you ask about WENCE's injury? You really don't feel guilty about him? " His tone was so light that he couldn't tell his true feelings.
"He's not dead, that's enough." If Winston is in danger, the first time Moore sees her is to draw the gun. It won't be so calm.
Moore looked at her flat eyes and said in a deep voice, "you are really smart."
"Thank you very much." Yin Shu's skin laughs but his flesh does not.
Shu of, Mo Er blue Mou is gloomy, tone half proud half generous say: "let's play a game?"? How good are you? "
"What game?" Yin Shu picks his eyebrows.
"I'll let you go, but I'll only give you 20 minutes to escape, and then I'll send someone to arrest you. As long as you can get out of the gate here, I'll let you go. Dare you play with me? " More's eyes flashed a violent light.
"If you want to kill me, why do you have to work so hard? It's better to do it directly?" Yin Yu sneers. Although there are not many people here, she knows that there are many killers, snipers and bodyguards everywhere, and surveillance everywhere. She may not be able to go out in 20 minutes.
He wanted to kill her, but why bother to give himself a proper charge?
How funny!
"This is your only chance to escape. Do you really want to give up?" Seeing that Yin is not on the hook, Moore provocatively said, "are you afraid?"
"Still, if you want to kill me, you don't have to worry.""If I tell you, now huajingsheng has got out of Dubai and is flying to New York by plane, and the place where he stops is full of hundreds of killers, do you want to play?"