Evil President 【End】

Staring closely at Zuo Xuan who walked in, Zhixing frowned, and then slowly relaxed, the context in his mind became clearer.

From Zuo Xuan's appearance, to her being able to sneak in here smoothly, and then to Jie's sudden appearance, every detail was carefully designed by the other party, and finally formed a giant net that bound her firmly.

Zuo Xuan, dressed in a navy uniform, walked into the living room tall and straight without looking sideways, and saluted Kule with a clear and clear voice, "Commander!"

Kuhler nodded and praised, "Major Zuo, this time, you performed very well."

Zuo Xuan stood at attention, raised her chin slightly, "This is what I should do!"

"I will record third-class merit for you once."

"Thank you Commander!"

"Okay, you can go back."

Zuo Xuan paid another military salute, turned around, and never looked at Zhixing from the beginning to the end.

Just as she passed by, Zhixing grabbed her arm with a "snap" and said in a deep voice, "You followed their trap, right? Why?" Zhixing raised his eyes and curled his lips in self-deprecating, "I thought I could treat you as a friend."

Zuo Xuan turned her head to the side, her eyes were indifferent, "I am a soldier, and my duty is to obey."

Without saying another word, she shook off Zhixing's hand and strode away.

Zhixing suddenly shook his head and laughed, raised his head and stared at Kule opposite, "You took all the pains to lure me here, why?"

Kule smiled, and said three words in non-standard Chinese, "Yan Shengjie."

Zhixing missed a heartbeat in vain, his eyes were slightly cold, and he continued to stare.

Kuller didn't make a fool of himself, and said frankly, "When someone told me that Oman's Prince Lannon was very similar to the fire leader of the ghost gate, I didn't believe it. However, the US-Arab cooperation is a big deal, and I must increase my winning chips. , can’t be sloppy. That’s why I invited you here to help me verify this fact. As a result,” he paused and smiled, “I’m very satisfied.”

Immediately, he got up and stood in front of Zhixing, "I don't care who he is, all I want is the inestimable contract in his hand! So, I hope you can continue to help me."

Zhixing raised his eyes and smiled harmlessly, "What if I don't help?"

"Hehe," Kuhler turned his head and looked at Qing. Qing walked over and glanced at Zhixing, "Come with me."

Kuhler made a "please" gesture, "Little friend, go with him, there will be very interesting things."

Zhixing resisted the urge to pounce to tear up that hypocritical face, followed Qing angrily, and walked into a dark room.

Qing turned on the light, then walked to the wall where the black cloth was hung, and tore off the black cloth. A huge screen appeared on the wall, and many blue lights on it were constantly flashing.Among them, the only red haircut is particularly obvious.

Zhixing looked at Qing suspiciously, "What is this?"

Qing had no expression on his face, and instead of answering, he asked, "Don't you think the positions of these blue lights look familiar?"

Zhixing narrowed his eyes and got closer, only to realize that the screen was actually a map, with the names of regions marked under each blue light.Bangkok, London, Dallas, the Ark of the Covenant...

Zhixing took a deep breath, "This is..."

"This is the branch location of the ghost gate in the world." Qing Leng said coldly, "The one marked by the red cut head is the US military's long-range missile launch base. There are many bases like this."

Zhixing clenched his fists and turned to face him, "What do you want to prove? Do you think that Guimen is a softie? You just try to shoot one! I can guarantee that they will pay you back ten times! "

"Oh? Really? Frankly speaking, I also want to know the strength of the ghost gate." Qing raised his thin lips, smiled, and stretched out his hand to point the red haircut directly at Dallas, "Then try from here first." Tried it."

There... Xiao Che! !

"Damn it! You bastard!" Zhixing punched back, but was easily squeezed by Qing. His broad palm wrapped her fist, squeezed it tightly, and approached her, with deep and dark eyes, looking straight at her. Looking at her, "Why do you think Yan Shengjie didn't go to you first? Because he knows better than you that you can't take advantage of our enemies."

Zhixing leaned against the wall, trying to pull back his hand, but he held it tighter, "I advise you, don't provoke the commander." He flung his hand away abruptly, turned around and walked to the door, stopped, and narrowed his eyes. He squinted at her, "I think, you should already have the answer."

Staring at him, Zhixing was filled with anger, and his chest heaved violently...

*…*

Inside the hotel.

"Wake up! Master Jie is awake!!" Ah Xian leaned over excitedly, and shouted in surprise, "Master Jie!"

The man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his flawless face was a little pale, but he still couldn't hide his natural domineering arrogance.

Zhuihun stood in front of the window, took a puff of cigarette, turned his head, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Yan Shengjie moved a bit, and immediately there was a tearing pain in his left chest, and he frowned.

Looking around, his face suddenly darkened, he stood up abruptly, shook his still dizzy head, and said hoarsely, "What about her?"

Ah Xian looked distressed, looked at Master Jie, then at Zhuihun, and said cautiously, "Miss Zhixing...is still there."

Yan Shengjie took a deep breath, and the evil eyes surged with wild flames, burning his eyes red.Seeing him like that, Ah Xian shrank his neck and stood aside wisely. He knew that Lord Jie was really angry at this moment!

Without saying a word, Yan Shengjie lifted the quilt and was about to go down.Zhuihun narrowed his eyes and strode over, hiding his anger in his suppressed voice, "Don't you think you owe us an explanation?"

Yan Shengjie raised his slightly lowered head slowly, and through the gap in his forehead, colorful mist overflowed from his evil eyes, his tone was slightly weak, "Soul, I can't involve you in this."

Zhuihun suppressed his chest, and asked in a deep voice, "Okay, tell me, why haven't you contacted us these few years?"

Yan Shengjie closed his eyes lightly, "Hun, I will tell you in the future. Now, I have to deal with some private matters."

"What fucking private matter?!" Zhuihun couldn't bear it anymore, and roared, "Are we brothers not even qualified to help you solve your private affairs? Or, you have awakened the past and forgotten us? Forgot Zhixing?!"

Zhuihun has never been so angry before, but today, he looks like a completely different person, with red eyes and roaring furiously.If it wasn't for Yan Shengjie's gunshot wound, it would be hard for him to guarantee that he would beat this kid hard!

"Boss Chasing Soul, don't be like this, Lord Jie just woke up." Ah Xian hurriedly stood between the two of them.

"Do you know how she came here in the past five years?" Zhuihun stared at him, and said bitterly, "I thought you were dead, she committed suicide, and there are still scars on her wrist! If she didn't find out that she was pregnant Yes, she..."

Yan Shengjie shook his body and grabbed his shoulders, "What did you say? She... is pregnant?!"

Zhuihun pushed his hands away, "Do you still care?"

Yan Shengjie gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Tell me, what happened to her?!"

Seeing that Chasing Soul was still angry, Ah Xian hurried forward to explain, "Master Jie, you don't know yet, you have a son, and he is already four years old. His name is Yan Che, and it was named after Miss Zhixing. Little master Ah, she looks pretty, and also..."

Yan Shengjie was stunned, standing there, motionless, he didn't listen to a single word that Ah Xian said later.

Zhuihun frowned, and said, "Zhixing's body is not suitable for having this child at all, either she has something to do, or the child has something to do! The sufferings she suffered in order to give birth to this child are beyond our imagination! "

Ah Xian stared at Yan Shengjie all the time, and found that he hadn't responded for a long time, and felt that something was wrong, so he approached carefully, "Master Jie, Lord Jie? Are you...are you alright?"

Suddenly, Yan Shengjie burst out laughing, shaking his head so much that he pulled the wound on his chest, blood oozing out continuously.He didn't care about it at all.

Zhui Hun's eyebrows almost knit into a line, "Qui?"

Suddenly, Yan Shengjie's smile faded away, and a creepy chill appeared on his seductive and charming face. Without saying a word, he grabbed his coat and put it on.

Zhuihun grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

Yan Shengjie turned his head and smiled, "That cat can't do without me." After a short pause, he added solemnly, "The same goes for that kitten."

*…*

Zhixing was completely imprisoned. For two consecutive days, she was trapped in the room, and the two women on the opposite side stared at her closely.

She wasn't worried about her own safety, and Kuller wouldn't do anything to her until she got what she wanted.Obviously, the contract he wanted was much more valuable than she and Jie himself.

Thinking of Jie, Zhixing couldn't help laughing.The hug that night, and the words he whispered in her ear, thinking about it, made her ears feel hot.

Sure enough, her character has not changed!

Under the eyes of the female bodyguard looking like a madman, Zhixing happily ran over to grab his hand, and happily circled around the room.

At this time, the door opened.

Qing was dressed in a black suit, cold and handsome, when he saw Zhixing, he raised his eyebrows, "What's so happy?"

Zhixing turned around and saw him, his expression turned pale, "You're rehearsing your funeral."

Qing's face darkened, his eyes narrowed, he threw the things in his hand on the bed, and told the two people behind her, "Dress her up and go downstairs in 10 minutes."

"Yes!"

Looking back, he glared at Zhixing, then turned and left.