The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Wedding frowned and looked at his back, cursing something sick.

The private room is closed. If there is a woman in the private room, the men will automatically go outside to smoke on the terrace.

Whiting took the cigarette to the terrace. As soon as he took out a cigarette, there was a person next to him and stretched out his hand towards him.

Weiting subconsciously handed over the cigarette in his hand. When he realized it, he was stunned again and looked up.

There was still a familiar look in his eyes, but this time he didn't panic, but said calmly: "Do you need a lighter?"

Blank nodded.

Whiting handed over his lighter again.

Blank reached out and took it.

Weiting retracted his gaze and was thinking about how to get up quickly and call the bodyguard behind him when he heard the man next to him say: "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything today."

Whiting: "..."

I won’t take action today, but what about in the future?

Why do you have the illusion of planting a killing warrant?

But he could only reply: "Why not today?"

Blank: "Because she asked me to come here."

He didn't say who this 'she' was, but Weiting blurted out as if he could see into people's hearts: "Maomao?"

Blank smoked a cigarette and hummed.

Whiting fell silent.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it in the corner of his lips, took back the lighter from the blank hand, took a puff of the cigarette, and then said: "Is there any way that you can organize and withdraw my order?" ?”

Blank stared at him coldly without making a sound, as if his eyes were mocking his innocence.

When a mercenary organization takes orders, there is no time to go back on its word.

Weiting sighed: "Hey, if this continues, I will consider immigrating to Country Z."

blank:"……"

Then he probably won't have to think about retiring in this life.

Weiting thought for a while and then said: "How about we find a way to kill the leader of your organization, so that you can be free and my order can be cancelled."

Blank remained silent.

Whiting knew that organizations like theirs had signed a death pact, and betraying the organization would mean self-destruction.

He was talking casually, and of course he would not be so naive as to think that the matter could be resolved so smoothly.

Weiting saw him staring in one direction, lost in thought. He came forward and saw a familiar figure. He was stunned for a moment and said: "You..."

He couldn't say the rest.

Smart people know that there are some things that should be said and some things that should not be said.

Blank noticed his abnormality and just smoked silently.

Lusa and Kuanyou came side by side, and when they saw Weiting and Blank standing together, they both looked stunned.

They were all present at what happened in the box just now, and they knew that the relationship between these two people was sworn enemies.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, we would actually smoke together?
Could it be a misunderstanding and Blank is not Chris at all?
Kuanyou and Lusa came forward to say hello.

Whiting quickly took out his cigarette case and distributed a cigarette to each of them.

Lusa and Kuanyou reached out and took it.

Weiting was visibly relieved when he saw Kuanyou and Lusa. Although Bao Bao had just said that he would not take action today, there was no guarantee that he would not go back on his promise and suddenly become evil and kill him.

Seeing Weiting chatting with them, Lusa and Kuanyou realized something was wrong. Although they were frightened and confused, they could not ignore the situation.

The two people calmly separated Blank and Whiting, and chatted calmly.Seeing that they were taking the right approach, Weiting quietly stepped back, but he didn't dare to be too obvious, and was still arguing with Lu Sa and Kuan You.

"Lusa, I think you and Maomao have a good relationship. How did you meet?" Weiting stepped back with a cigarette in his hand and said with a smile.

Lusa received his hint and tried to recall the process of getting to know him.

But before he could think of how to answer this question, Weiting suddenly looked at him and said, "Hey, I found that you look quite similar to someone else."

Luza: "..."

He held a cigarette without lighting it and looked up at Whiting, with the ends of his raised eyes so beautiful.

Both Kuanyou and Blank looked at Weiting, waiting for his next words.

Weiting didn't show off and said with a smile: "I think you and Xi Yan are quite similar."

Luza: "..."

Before he could ask what the resemblance was, Whiting smiled again and said, "But it's still different."

As for how, he didn't say clearly.

Both Kuanyou and Baibai knew that it was different.

Lu Sa and Xi Yan, at first glance, look very similar in their words, deeds and personalities.

Just different.

A person like Xi Yan was born to stand in the clouds, a proud man of heaven, but he does not take the ordinary path. In him, you can see the excellence of ordinary people, and you can also see the destiny of being born extraordinary, which makes people respect and respect him. fear.

It's like, no matter how high he stands, the people below him won't have any objections, as if that's how it should be.

But Lusa was different. He had the same aura, but what he saw in him was the god of death who had walked out of the barren land. He looked at the world so brightly and watched with cold eyes as everyone trampled on his dignity. , and sent them to hell one by one.

Lusa suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure.

In an instant, he lowered his head and smiled, put the cigarette into his mouth, and inhaled hard. The unlit cigarette made him choke to tears.

Lusa once thought about a question.

Wishful thinking, if he met Xi Yan before her, would that be... what if?

But the further they go, the more Lu Sa realizes that even without Xi Yan, he and she would not be possible.

Just like the combination of her and Xi Yan, one is a god and the other is equally shining.

And even though he is now so powerful and glorious, he still can't hide his dirty blood. If people don't fear me, I will be afraid of myself. If people don't hate me, I will hate myself.

Lusa took the cigarette out of his mouth and returned to the topic to answer Weiting's question, saying: "She saved me in M ​​state at that time. After knowing her identity, I used her to win against Merco. Speaking of which, she was very important to me. My kindness is not small."

"Oh, how to do it?" Whiting asked curiously.

Both Kuanyou and Blank looked at him.

Luza: "..."

When men talk about this issue, it seems that there is nothing difficult to say.

But, let alone mentioning this matter, whenever he recalled it, he would be slow to speak.

"Let Moko mistakenly think that I am deeply in love with her and hopelessly in love with her." Lusa hesitated for a moment, and then spoke calmly.

Men love power, women are just appendages.

But when it comes to the word love, it's something that can be life-threatening.

At least in Moko's eyes at the time, Mao Yuning did have this charm.

Whiting didn't expect this story in the middle and looked at Lusa with wide eyes.

Lusa looked at their surprised looks and was about to explain when Weiting slapped him on the shoulder: "Brother, Moko understands you better than you do."

It's like he understands Chris better. Even though his body is wrapped tightly, he can still see the skin and flesh inside, and the heart wrapped in skin and flesh.