The woman's words, like a basin of ice water, suddenly extinguished He Jian's burning fire.

He woke up as if he had been awakened from a dream. When he came back to his senses, he didn't even dare to move. Let alone take his eyes to see ye Ying, "I, I..."

It's just that I haven't seen the following several times.

Ye Ying is aware of the abnormal, fingertip action, as if aware of a certain possibility, a push away the body of people, face suddenly changed gloomy up, "don't tell me, you let Yu Xuetong run away?"

Ye Ying's anger is not what he Jian can bear. He swallows his saliva, and then he kneels down with a "puff" sound, and his forehead almost reaches the cold floor.

"He Jian is incompetent and does not do well. Please punish her!"

"Bucket of rice

Ye Ying was furious, "useless things, this little thing can't be done well, still have the face to stay with me?"

He Jian buries her head lower and reports truthfully, "Miss, our people have shot Yu Xuetong's bodyguard. It's only one step away from success. Yu Xuetong will surely die, but I didn't expect that..."

"Didn't think of anything?"

"I didn't expect that the man surnamed song actually brought people to come here at a crucial time and inserted a stick horizontally. Then, inexplicably, the most frightening Cobra mercenary regiment came to join us."

"As a result, almost all our people, including the mercenary regiment, were completely destroyed. Finally, two of them escaped and reported the situation to me. At that time, the surname song had already left with Yu Xuetong."

The more Ye Ying listened, the more angry she became. She lifted her hand and smashed a vase.

Along with the "clang" sound, the porcelain vase split into pieces, "song from song, even you have to block my way?"

The ceramic fragments splashed everywhere, and many wounds were scratched on He Jian's face. All of them dare not dodge. They could only bear one drop or two drops of blood on the floor, making a sound of "Ba Da Ba Da".

Seeing the blood, ye Ying was in a better mood, but she was bored and didn't want to see He Jian again. "OK, don't kneel down, get up..."

"Yes, miss."

He Jian got up from the ground, ignoring her injured face, and directly asked, "Miss, what should we do now? Should we intercept them after the plane lands?"

"Or find a chance to kill them on the road? After all, China is our home country. It's easy for them to die

Ye Ying heard this and couldn't help cursing, "fool!"

In China, it is not difficult to die in Yu Xuetong, but along with Yu Xuetong, there is Song Li.

Not to mention that there is a song family behind Song Li, it is very troublesome to investigate down. Even if there is no one in the Song family, she has to do a clean job this time, so that a ting doesn't find her. It's even harder than going to heaven.

"Miss..."

"Shut up and don't call my name. I'm tired of it now."

Ye Ying is obviously irritable. He Jian doesn't dare to say anything more.

But ye Ying's line of sight, or inadvertently swept to him, immediately more annoyed, "get out of here, let me a person quiet, think about how to do, don't haw here to annoy me."

"Yes, miss."

He Jian gritted her teeth, exited the room and gently took the door.

Silence returned to the room.

It's so quiet that you can hear a pin drop on the ground.

Ye Ying's hand, tightly clenched into a fist.