Shang Yu raised his eyelids and said, "Uncle Shen knows the inside story of that year?"

Shen Xiangtang looked at the front disconsolately and murmured to himself, "I just heard a little. The collapse of the pamamu family overnight is likely the result of the encirclement and suppression of several major families combined with external forces. It is said that the cause is Jing Yilan.

The reason why there is Jing Yilan's information in the sixth bureau is that I got to know her by chance and collected some by the way. If you have time, you can secretly investigate Palma's old case. Maybe you will find out. "

....

In the living room, Shen Qingye, wearing a thin T-shirt and jeans, leaned lazily against the back of his chair, fingered his eyes and said, "when are you going back to Nanyang?"

Li Qiao was asked to pull back his thoughts, lukewarm tunnel: "just these days."

The matter of Idaho is almost settled. There is no need to stay any longer.

Shen Qingye's eyes paused, "will you come back in the future?"

"It depends." Li Qiao's tone was flat.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and he Chen came late.

Egret back to see he Chen, immediately alert up.

He Chen put his hands in his pockets and put a windbreaker on his shoulder. The old God looked at his right hand. "What are you looking at? Your hands don't want it anymore."

Li Qiao and Shen Qingye cast their eyes at the same time, and their expressions were hard to explain.

If he Chen can be invited to this western style house by Shen Xiangtang, he should be one of his own.

But at the beginning, egret was caught in the casino and hurt her right hand, which

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes in a complicated way. He Chen just caught her look and sat down as if there was no one else. He shrugged his shoulders, pulled down his windbreaker and threw it on the armrest

Li Qiao raised her head toward the restaurant. "It's inside."

He Chen got up, and then his eyes flashed, "brother and sister, you come with me."

Shen Qingye and egret back to exchange views, and then watched them walk to the side hall next door.

At this time, he Chen walked to the tea table, opened the cupboard, took out a bottle of foreign wine, poured two cups and handed it to Li Qiao.

This series of actions, enough to prove that he is not the first time to villa villa.

Li Qiao took the glass and sipped, "brother Chen didn't know egret before?"

He Chen leaned over to take out ice cubes from the small refrigerator and dropped two of them into the wine glass. "He's famous. I've heard of him."

Li Qiao didn't answer. She rubbed her glass and looked at him faintly.

He Chen leaned back against the tea table and drank half a cup of wine. He looked at Li Qiao with a natural tone. "Even if you know me, I'll get hurt if I break the rules."

"I see." Li Qiao nodded with a faint smile. For he Chen, you can't define him with ordinary thinking.

They were silent for a moment. After a rustle, he Chen took out his cell phone from his pocket, put it in front of Li Qiao and asked in a low voice, "do you know me?"

Li Qiao always felt that he Chen today was a little abnormal, frivolous as before, but there was a sharp expression hidden between her eyebrows and eyes.

Just thinking about it, I saw the picture on the screen of my mobile phone. Li Qiao frowned steeply.

He Chen shakes his glass and tucks his cell phone back into his trouser pocket. "It seems that he knows each other."

Li Qiao didn't hide it. She watched his expression for a moment. "She's Yin Mo, the second son of the seven sons in the border."

The photo was obviously taken at close range, and it was in the car. Yin Mo's cheek was also strangely red, and his eyes were burning with anger.

Yin Mo, it's really her.

He Chen murmured the name, and his long narrow eyes flashed a thought-provoking sneer, "who is Xiao Yehui?"

Li Qiao didn't answer, "where is she?"

He Chen's eyes fell on the glass and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth It's still in the red light district. "

Originally, he Chen did not doubt the identity of Yin mo.

Women in the red light district don't deserve his attention.

Time back to an hour ago, he Chen pulled Yin Mo on the side of the road Humvee.

Along the way, she nearly fell down several times, but she kept on struggling in his hands.

He Chen almost rudely put Yin Mo into the back seat, he also followed in and threw the door to lock.

He has never had a good temper with women.

If you are obedient, maybe you can get some pity from him.

The more yin Mo struggled, the less likely he was to let her go.

Her figure and face are just right for her.

He Chen got into the back seat, folded his legs, looked at the sweating Yin Mo, squinted, and noticed her right arm hanging up, "what's the injury?"

In fact, Yin Mo did not even have the strength to speak. He dragged his right arm with his left hand and clenched his teeth

"The bones are hard."

He Chen said, and then he pulled her collar, which made her bloodier.

The bandage on her right arm had been dyed red with blood and the material had been soaked.At a glance, he Chen had some kind of conjecture.

Ignoring Yin Mo's pain, he fumbled on her arm twice, and his thin lip raised, "gunshot wound!"

Women in the red light district are not worth money. It's common to get rid of the gold owners.

But in front of her, she can still move freely after being shot. Either she has extraordinary ability, or She has another identity.

He Chen thought about it several times, held her chin in the palm of his hand, and tried with deep meaning, "aren't you from the red light district?"

Yin Mo stubbornly raised his head back to get out of his grip.

But no matter how spacious the carriage was, the space was limited. With the increase of her struggle, she hid her passport in her bra and it fell out.

He Chen took advantage of its unprepared picked up a look, eyes instantly become unfathomable.

The people of the British Empire.

And the name he Chen on her passport is very familiar.

Not long ago in the suite, Shaoyan asked Meng Jun's words, still in the ear.

Yin Mo let go?

He Chen's mind is naturally vivid if he can become a military adviser of the Black Hawk.

He pondered for a few seconds, straightened out the train of thought, and threw his passport on Yin Mo's leg. "I underestimated you."

Since it's not a woman in the red light district, then

He Chen's evil spirit gave a smile. Next, Yin Mo was embarrassed and helpless. "I'll let you go, or..."

His words were full of threats and frivolity. Even at the moment of knowing her identity, he showed a bit of deliberate trickery.

Adult men and women, in the red light district, there is nothing wrong.

He Chen didn't think about who the British emperor's people were in Idaho.

In this way, the seriously injured Yin Mo was badly pressed between his legs by he Chen.

This kind of insult is worse than Xiao Yehui's years of oppression and criticism.

After that, he Chen took a picture of her face.

Yin Mo trembled all over, wiping her mouth and glaring with hatred. She would never forget the humiliation.

He Chen looked at her swollen mouth, patted her face, sneered, "so clumsy, the first time?"

Yin Mo was short of breath. He could do nothing but express his emotion with his eyes.

He Chen opened his arms to the back of the chair, raised his head and sighed contentedly, "isn't Yin Mo? Suddenly he doesn't want to let you go. What do you say to do?"

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