Agent Fest

Chapter 422 Climb to the Upper Floor

"Brother Hao is mighty, Brother Hao is domineering, Brother Hao, you are so handsome, I really like you!" The woman in an evening gown slipped into Brother Hao's arms and said in a voice so nauseous that it made people want to vomit.

However, Brother Hao still looked like he was enjoying himself.

"You coquettish-_-bad! Do you owe it to me to pose like this again?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Brother Hao and the woman began to flirt like no one else.

The rest of the people are familiar with this scene, and this is not the first time they have seen it.

The old man sighed silently, and turned his eyes away from them.

With a different look, he saw Yue Jinhan still in the glass door.

Yue Jinhan was trying to open the glass door with her bare hands.

Although he knew that the glass door could only be opened from the inside, the people inside did not respond to his call for help, so he could only rely on himself.

I have to say that the design of the glass doors is very good, no matter what method Yue Jinhan uses, the crack between the two glass doors cannot be made bigger.

The accident on the Poseidon happened too suddenly, and he went to rescue Yue Xilian immediately, so he didn't bring any tools with him.

After working for about 10 minutes, Yue Jinhan chose to give up.

He raised his head, just in time to meet the gaze of the old man inside.

The old man's face was bruised and swollen, but his eyes were calm.

Yue Jinhan felt that this was a kind of lack of fear of death.

It is different from the group of people who are full of despair on their faces and eyes.

Yue Jinhan looked away and returned to Yue Xilian's side.

"Brother?" Yue Xilian called out worriedly.

Although there was no expression on Yue Jinhan's face, Yue Xilian could still see that his complexion was not very good.

This is also a "special ability" that Yue Xilian has practiced since she was a child.

It's just that this "special function" is only effective for Yue Jinhan.

"Xi'er, do you feel cold?" Yue Jinhan asked, touching her forehead.

Fortunately, no fever.

Yue Xilian shook her head when she heard the words, and said obediently: "It's not cold, brother, is there no one on this floor? Or did they not hear your voice?"

Yue Jinhan brushed Yue Xilian's loose hair behind her ears, with gentle warm waves in her eyes, "Well, there is no one, so we are going to the upper floor."

"The upper floor?" Yue Xilian looked up, only to see the open-air balcony deck that should have been the ground.

Just thinking about it made it difficult for her to climb up like this.

Besides, her legs are...

Yue Xilian bit her lip and looked at her legs.

Because of being soaked in water, the blood was diluted, and the wound was already swollen.

Suddenly, a bony hand covered her leg injury.

The warm touch is like the warm sun in winter, which not only relieved the pain caused by her leg injury, but also relieved the anxiety in her heart.

"Xi'er, I'll carry you on my back."

"Brother." Yue Xilian bit her lower lip tightly, her beautiful eyebrows twitched, "otherwise I'll wait for you here, after you climb up, come down to this floor and open the glass door to pick me up."

"Xi'er." Yue Jinhan's voice became stern.

Yue Xilian insisted on her own meaning: "Xi'er has always listened to her brother, this time it's my brother's turn to satisfy Xi'er, okay?"

She looked at Yue Jinhan with hopeful eyes.

It was already very strenuous for my brother to swim her all the way up from the bottom of the sea, and he was still trying to find a way to open the glass door.

After tossing and tossing for so long, my brother's physical strength must be exhausted soon.

(End of this chapter)