Chapter 295 The Twelve Apostles
"Okay, thank you."

Jiang Qin took a deep breath without any trace.

She stood in front of the box door and did not push the door open immediately.

Facing the unknown, people will be nervous, curious and afraid.

The waiter is gone.

Jiang Qin was the only one left in the corridor, and the dust could be heard quietly.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Qin raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Come in." Jiang Qin pushed open the door and walked in until the people inside responded with empathy.

Jiang Qin walked in, and the box was in the style of solid wood tatami mats. Sunlight fell on the solid wood floor through the window, and the air was filled with a fresh fragrance of tea.

There were two rows of bodyguards in black suits standing in the box, and the man sitting there was making tea, exuding a powerful and evil aura.

More than a dozen bodyguards watched Jiang Qin with sharp black eyes, but Jiang Qin was not afraid at all.

After walking in, I was not as nervous and scared as before.

Some things always have to be faced.

It should be sooner rather than later.

"Miss Jiang is planning to marry the man who cheated on me more than three years ago? Are you still deceiving yourself and labeling him as being responsible and dedicated?"

It was as if Jiang Qin's heart had been stabbed severely by an invisible dagger, and he suddenly felt a pain.

She really didn't know why Li Yanxiao married her.

Is it out of feelings for her, or because she is Jiu Jiu's mother, or something else...

Jiang Qin was not sure.

"Who I marry is none of your business, how do you know I have a snake tattoo?"

Jiang Qin grinned and didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so he went straight to the point and spoke in a very unfriendly tone.

The man made tea slowly, holding the purple sand teapot with his slender fingers, and his every move was full of beauty. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows, so Jiang Qin couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"How many people do you think in this world can plot against Li Yanxiao and keep him from finding any clues?" The man's deep voice was filled with a smile.

"..."

No.

There should be no one in this world who can do it, after all he is Li Yanxiao.

"Miss Jiang, are you afraid?" The man raised his head slowly, revealing a handsome and cold face, he was of mixed race, with short blond hair and deep blue eyes.

Jiang Qin's slender and thick eyelashes trembled violently.

There are some things that she has never dared to think deeply about, or in other words, Li Yanxiao's every move gave her the illusion of being deeply loved, so she might just deceive herself not to think about it.

What she was afraid of would eventually happen.

"What does this have to do with the snake tattoo on my body?"

Jiang Qin was flustered in his heart, but he didn't show it.

She stared at the man sitting on the tatami as steadily as Mount Tai, her voice was calm and calm.

The man asked without answering, "Do you know the Twelve Apostles?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested. What does this have to do with the snake tattoo on my body?" Jiang Qin looked dull and only cared about one question.

She is not enthusiastic, and her curiosity is pitiful.

I am never keen on people and things that have nothing to do with me.

"The Twelve Apostles are the strongest secret service organization in the world today, and they are the strongest from all space worlds. Our logo is the black snake tattoo."

The man was surprised by Jiang Qin's calmness, but it was also expected.

After all, Jiang Qin is not an ordinary person.

In her bones, the blood of the twelve apostles flowed.

(End of this chapter)

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