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Ye Wei a smile, fingers frivolously across the ink? The face, joking, and a little sarcastic, "rare ah, beauty, you are more honest."

Ink? No, I don't have a smile in my eyes

From now on, in addition to the first fight to see her true love, he saw Ye Wei always with a mask of amorous feelings, she is not changeable, a thick smile, a light.

There are hook people, clear, domineering, and soft, but they are all performances. He seldom sees any truth in her eyes, but he Ink? I am not reconciled. I feel resentful in my heart. I always keep this kind of depression deep in my mind, because I understand that if any of them is true, the one will be finished.

She has always kept her bottom line, not to let him cross. Sometimes he thinks that ye Wei is really smart. She looks very smart. She shows her cleverness in every move. It makes people feel that she is very sharp and sharp, and does not know how to be restrained. However, she is not. She deliberately shows her calmness and intelligence It's much deeper.

No one knows her position better than her, and no one knows what she wants. If you don't really treat her, you can't think that she really treats you. If you don't get her full trust, she and you will always be separated.

He and her feeling is so, she does not believe him, so never close to him, will not let him close, even if occasionally, but also some specious feelings, such as seeing flowers in the fog.

He knew more than any moment that this woman, like a cloud, would not stay for whom, but he desperately wanted to take off this cloud. He could not think of a better way except to circle her in one place.

Every time he felt that she was close to him, she would pour cold water on all his thoughts. Therefore, he hated this feeling. He was ink? When have you been in control?

He has to control everything. He is the protagonist of his life. Others can only listen to him. He doesn't want to listen to Ren yewei come and go freely. When he was at the seaside villa, he had made up his mind to break her wings step by step.

At all costs, even if she hates him.

In any case, this woman will not love anyone, nor will she believe anyone except those from the first terrorist organization, let alone believe him. Then why should he be merciful.

Just destroy it!

The more we are with her, the clearer the mind of this destruction will be. It seems that I can't wait to imprison her and drag her to fall in hell together, hurt her and hurt myself.

Ye Wei looks at him not to make a voice, suddenly changed the topic, "do you think this can have ice cellar?"

Otherwise, why is it so cold? The temperature is strange. It's cool in autumn in London, but it's chilly here. The wind blows again and again. It's a little hellish.

Ink? Look around for a week, lips pursed into a straight line, can not see joy and anger. Ye Wei is too lazy to look at the real work on the wall. This painting The target of tonight's competition is this painting. Now he and she are still holding each other. Everyone is a little greedy for each other's warmth. But when we start to work, how cold should it be? The silver needle in her hand was ready to go. With her two legs and one arm, there was no way to win.

She didn't want to lose this painting.

Ink? She also looked at the painting on the wall with her eyes and asked, "do you really want to fight against me?"

"You are against me." Ye Wei smiles and leans against him. Her slender fingers draw circles on his chest, like writing something or seducing him. She looks very charming. "You know, I am determined to get this painting. I have no experience of losing my hand. I don't plan to make an exception this time. Of course, if you can take it from me, we will have another discussion."

"With your poor body?" Ink? Holding her mischievous hand, the corners of her lips light hook, purple eyes brewing a storm, mercilessly sarcastic, "your two arms are in good condition, but they are not my opponents. What can one arm do to me? I almost know your skills and routines. Mine, you may not. If you have explosive power, you are not my opponent. Why do you have to make yourself black and blue every time? "

"It's not a good thing for people to be too confident. Maybe the sound of a gun from the top may alarm the mercenaries below, and none of us will have to fight for it, and all of us will die here. Is this a good result?" Ye Wei laughs and gently breaks free of his hand.

"Well, at least you can't go anywhere." Ink? Miraculously, she didn't deny her words. Ye Wei was a little surprised, but ye Wei didn't show it.

Ink? As if greedy for this kind of atmosphere, let Ye Wei hold not to give up, suddenly came a light ring above the chamber of secrets, ye Wei, Mo? His face changed greatly. The sound insulation of the secret room was excellent, and the sound was not very loud. If it was released, ordinary people would not hear it at all. But their hearing was very sharp and they immediately noticed something was wrong.

It's gunfire

Who fired the gun?

11、 Or silver? There were only two of them at the top. They listened attentively and heard a sound. The rest of them couldn't hear. Ye Wei turned pale. Eleven was no longer the opponent of silver.In addition, silver face person is extremely cold, very ruthless, won't care about ink at all? Fall down is dead or alive, but 11 will worry about her safety, will inevitably be distracted, this is not his opponent.

Who fired this shot? Why did you just shoot?

Will the mercenary downstairs be disturbed? Even if the silver face is fired, he can't leave. Unless he wants to fight hard, he can't go out.

11、 11

Ye Wei's fingertips tremble, ink? He glared at her like a smile, his eyes were very cold, "guess who died?"

Ye Wei's face is pale and stiff. She suddenly brings up a smile. Mo? As soon as his face changed, he felt a slight pain in his back, and then he felt sharp pain. His limbs were paralyzed.

His face was as heavy as hell, and his purple eyes showed crazy murderous spirit, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces. He was so fierce, like a wild animal, emitting a terrible murderous air.

She really started at him, the idea just turned, ye Wei has quickly got up, silver needle fell on his chest several big holes, ink? The moment can't move, that pair of purple eyes fierce as a devil.

Ye Wei got up cold and said, "I know I'm not your opponent, but it doesn't mean I can't subdue you? Ink? You're too confident. "

"Do you dare?" Ink? Deep voice, listen carefully, you will know there is pain.

"There's nothing I dare not do, it's just whether I want it or not." Ye Wei quickly stopped talking and quickly looked at the secret room. There was no door. There was no door. How could these things be put here.

It's just that there are mechanisms all over the place.

She was thinking of the eleventh day, so she didn't have time to see the ink behind her? More and more cold look, calmly looking for the mechanism, the pattern is similar to the above secret room, but it seems very small.

How to get out?

The more worried, the more flustered the heart.

"Ye Wei, do you really want to know if eleven is dead?" Ink? Cold voice asked, he sat, motionless, enunciation is very cold, as if saying a matter of no importance.

Ye Wei looks back, revealing anger, chopping nails to cut off the railway, "she won't die."

"Then what are you panicking about? What are you doing to keep me down?" Ink? Cold smile asked, micro drooping eyes she can not see the expression, if she saw, it must be a bloody cruel, for 11, she would really hit him?

She's going to kill him, right?

"I don't want to talk to you." Ye Wei says in a deep voice. Step by step, she looks for the mechanism. Suddenly, when she fights with the silver face, it is the silver surface that moves the jewels on the statue of the goddess, and they fall into the trap.

She stood in front of the statue of the saint. She played back the details of their two actions. She squinted to see the Pearl. That's the key. Ye Wei rose up, turned the Pearl on the scepter, and opened the door.

"Yes." Her heart a joy, jump down, surprised to look at the door has opened, the foot just moved to think of the ink behind it? With him or not? No, let him go. She can't go at all, Mo? She had to be strangled.

Just thinking about it, she feels the strong wind behind her. Ye Wei is shocked. It's too late to escape. She only feels a pain in her neck. Her eyes turn black and she falls into a warm embrace.

Why, he's going to be ok? This is the only thing ye Wei thought before she fell into a coma

Ink? Eyes light deep looking at the woman in his arms, his face is actually a terrible anger, sparks jump, he hit horizontal hold Ye Wei, suddenly the chamber of secrets a light, dark space like the day.

A middle-aged Englishman dressed in noble and elegant clothes took a group of people into the chamber of secrets. He was white, but he had a beard. The feeling was not abrupt, but very harmonious. He was noble and elegant all over the body.

Behind him were several hardcover guards, all armed with guns.

"Second childe, I haven't seen you for many years, and I still have my style." He smiles all over his face. He is about to embrace Mo? Only then did he realize that he was holding a woman in his arms, which did not seem suitable for him.

"Count, long time no see." Ink? Collect all the expression, light to say hello.

"This is it?"

"The man who stole the painting."

"What?" There was a sinister flash on count Henry's face.

Ink? Light way, "this person, I want."

Count Henry said with a smile, "Oh, I don't ask what the second childe likes. Take it at will."

"Seriously?"

"Naturally, thanks to you for helping me design the mechanism, I haven't lost a treasure for so many years. If you like anything, you can take it at will. If it wasn't for you, how many treasures here would have been stolen." Count Henry's forthright way, eyes intentionally or unintentionally swept Ye Wei, see Mo? Eyes light heavy, he also knows interest, no longer look at her.

Ink? Chin a Yang, "that painting, my big brother wants."

Count Henry followed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and ordered the painting to be taken down? I'm not at all polite. I'm afraid you'll have to trouble your Lord

"Say it

"This batch of cultural relics, please help me to transport to Sicily, the price will pay.""No problem, the second young master told me. I will make sure that there will be no mistakes." Henry said in a courteous way, "you can see what you like and take it if you like. Don't be polite to me."

"No need." Ink? She said faintly, glancing at Ye Wei in her arms, she said to count Henry, "in a moment, someone will contact you to deliver the goods. You can put the paintings together. If you can, you can get out of the boat tonight. The sooner the better."

"Don't worry, sir. With my Henry escort, this batch of cultural relics will not be a problem." Count Henry clapped his chest and assured him, Mo? Nodding. "Good bye."

He took Ye Wei and walked out of the secret room.

Weiwei, you must have never thought that I designed all the mechanisms of this castle?

A sneer rose from the corner of his lips, and he carried her step by step down the stairs. On the wall, the white candle was shining, dim and obscure, with ink on it? The face is also bright and dark, there are cold, dark, the temperament of this treacherous increasingly prominent, more revealing a bloodthirsty ruthless.

He looked down at Ye Wei, who was pale. Her long hair was hanging down and her arms were hanging. Even though she was wearing a mask, she did not cover the pride between her eyebrows. Somehow, she was in her arms, but he felt that in this moment, she was thousands of meters away from him.

It's so close.

He walked slowly step by step, and the candle drew a long shadow behind him, three cold, three fierce and four lonely.

It's a sad feeling.

A man next to count Henry asked, "my Lord, who is he and why are you so respectful to him?"

"He..." Count Henry laughed. "The toughest man in the world."

The man didn't seem to understand. Count Henry shook his head. "If you don't understand," he said

In the woods under the castle, the face looks at the watch in her hand. She is very worried. After the appointed time, ye Wei and eleven are all gone. Is something wrong? Ye Wei and 11 did not intend to let face risk, after all, the face is not them, but face afraid that they have a gun battle, for a moment, can't help but insist on coming, ye Wei can't help but let her drive to wait for the reception.

An hour after the appointed time, no one came out, but she saw many people go in.

I don't want to worry.

Suddenly see ink? She came out with Ye Wei in her arms. Her face was startled

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