Chapter 662

"The bad news is that you have been exposed in the world special forces competition and have entered the eyes of the senior leaders of the world's powerful countries. They all listed you as the most dangerous object. I think there will be various actions next. In addition, the blood clan and the wolf clan suffered a great loss in your hands. The two races listed you as a must kill target and secretly reached some secret cooperation. According to my latest news, blood clan The clan decided to summon the blood ancestor who didn't know how long he slept... "

Listen, Zhao Qiang's face hasn't changed. I have to say that the intelligence organization of the demon cult is really strong. He can find out so many news in such a short time. In fact, he expected these things long ago. The other party wants revenge. He took it all and let the storm come more fiercely!

Leng Mengdie always pays attention to Zhao Qiang's actions. The startling danger is approaching, and the other party is not moved at all. How many people in the world can do it?

She had a further understanding of Zhao Qiang, smiled, poured two more glasses of wine and took one: "Mr. Zhao, come on, let's have another drink."

"OK."

After drinking, Zhao Qiang opened his mouth and asked, "what's the good news?"

The cold dream butterfly looked at Zhao Qiang with a charming look, and drank the whole glass of wine slowly. "The good news is that after all my efforts, at any cost, I finally put in an eye liner in Golden Triangle and inside the gang, but they just joined in, and it takes time to get important information."

Zhao Qiang's eyes flashed and said faintly, "it's really good news. Thank you."

"There is a cooperative relationship between you and me. You're welcome. Helping you is equal to helping myself. Ha ha!" Leng Mengdie picked up a watermelon and ate it.

Zhao Qiang also ate some dried beef. Thinking of one thing, he said, "the sister of my missing brother mysteriously disappeared not long ago. I ask you again to find their whereabouts at all costs. I will report it again after it is completed."

"Mr. Zhao, I've kept everything you told me in mind. I've been tracking down, but there's no clue. I doubt him..." Leng Mengdie said, his face changed and didn't go on.

"What do you suspect him of?"

Leng Mengdie waved her hand: "nothing. I'm just guessing. I'll tell you when I have a clear clue."

Zhao Qiang saw that lengmengdie didn't want to say and didn't continue to ask. Full of wine, he drank with lengmengdie.

"Mr. Zhao, after the business is over, we'll only drink and talk about the wind, flowers, snow and moon." lengmengdie said, throwing a wink at Zhao Qiang, and then picked up a watermelon and fed it to Zhao Qiang's mouth.

Zhao Qiang was a little stunned. He was really not used to it, but he didn't refuse. He opened his mouth and ate watermelon.

"Mr. Zhao, is it sweet?" lengmengdie blinked and asked.

"Sweet."

Lengmengdie covered her mouth and smiled. Jiao Shuo leaned against Zhao Qiang, leaned close to his ear and blew a hot airway: "Mr. Zhao, how do you think I am better than the woman in your heart?"

Zhao Qiang didn't expect lengmengdie to suddenly ask. He was stunned for a few seconds and truthfully replied: "each has its own advantages, regardless of up and down."

Leng Mengdie was a little dissatisfied with the answer, but she didn't show it. She leaned her head on Zhao Qiang's shoulder and Jiao didi asked, "Mr. Zhao, do you think I'm qualified to be your woman?"

holy crap

What is this?

Is it another sudden confession?

Seriously, Zhao Qiang is a little confused.

Leng Mengdie was amused by Zhao Qiang's "lovely" appearance. Just when she wanted to say something, she only heard a "bang" and the door was kicked open.

A dark and thin old man came in with a gloomy face. When he saw the intimacy between lengmengdie and Zhao Qiang, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Lengmengdie got up and said angrily, "elder, what are you doing here?"

The black and thin old man said coldly, "if I don't come, how can I see you and Zhao Qiang fooling around in the box? I must tell the little Lord and Saint about it. Explain it to the little Lord yourself!"

Leng Mengdie was surprised and angry. She stared at the black and thin old man and shouted, "what are you talking nonsense? Zhao Qiang and I have a cooperative relationship. You'd better close your mouth, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

The black and thin old man did not take lengmengdie's threat to heart: "saint, although you have a high position in the demon sect, I am only responsible for the sect leader and the young Lord. You have no right to take care of me. I must tell the young Lord everything just now."

Lengmengdie is so angry that her lungs are about to explode. Now she wants to teach the black and thin old man a lesson, but no one can do anything in a short time because of her strength and her presence in Bozhong. In addition, the black and thin old man is right. She is really not qualified to do anything to him. No matter how successful or unsuccessful, she will be punished by the leader.

Seeing that lengmengdie didn't dare to do anything to him, the black and thin old man was even more proud. He stepped forward and stared at Zhao Qiang and said coldly, "I know your strength is very strong and your medical skills are unfathomable, but it's nothing. I'll give you a warning. Whoever moves a little Lord over a woman will die."

With a cold smile, Zhao Qiang suddenly got up and rushed forward with an arrow step. He slapped two palms at the black and thin old man's chest and said in a deep voice: "rely on the old and sell the old. What are you and dare to threaten me? If you don't look at Miss Leng's face, you're dead now."

The black and thin old man was like a broken kite. He stepped back, knocked down many things and fell heavily to the ground. He looked at Zhao Qiang with surprise and anger. He never thought Zhao Qiang dared to make a sudden move, and his strength was far beyond his cognition.

"You, you dare to hit me. You're dead. The young Lord will avenge me."

Zhao Qiang said coldly, "tell your little Lord, I'll wait for him."

The black and thin old man was so angry that he couldn't help spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. He wanted to scold fiercely. Lengmengdie rushed forward and stared at him and asked, "shut up, do you want to die?"

After such a thing happened, Zhao Qiang was no longer in the mood to drink. He slowly walked forward, glanced at the complex cold Mengdie, stared at the black and thin old man, and said faintly: "I know you are unconvinced. If you want revenge, come to me at any time, and I will accompany you to the end."

Then he opened the door and went out.

The black and thin old man stood up shakily with his chest covered, stared at the cold dream butterfly and roared: "saint, you and Zhao Qiang made a careless thing. After I broke it, Zhao Qiang became angry and beat me seriously. I will report this matter to the sect leader and young Lord. You are waiting to be punished!"

Leng Mengdie knew that no matter how he explained to the black and thin old man, the other party would not listen. Leng Leng said, "if you want to report, I will give an explanation to the sect leader and the young Lord."

The black and thin old man was thoroughly stimulated. He glared at lengmengdie fiercely, pushed open the door and went out.

Lengmengdie stood in place, emitting a cold breath: "elder, it's not good for us to be safe together. If you have to die, you can't blame me."