Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Ali did faint.

However, it was only a few minutes. When Bo Lin answered the phone, she woke up. But at that time, Bo Zhaoyu pointed a gun at her. If she was careless, she might die.

Therefore, she can't open her eyes rashly, at least at this time.

At this time, Ali probably understood that Bo Zhaoyu had always been against the Bo family. The last thing was just the death of several scapegoats. The person hiding behind the scenes should be him.

Her only comfort is that Bo Lin did not betray their friendship.

Just as Ali wanted to wink at Bo Lin, a strange voice sounded.

She dare not move.

However, looking from her direction, I couldn't see the owner of the voice at all.

Bo Lin was startled. Hearing the reputation, he was dressed in a blue coat and wore a ghost mask on his face, but showed a trace of hale and hearty eyes.

At such a glance, I couldn't distinguish between men and women!

There are two expert guards around the man. With his skill, he can't take off the man's ghost mask.

Shen Shen's heart sank. Bo Lin asked with a cold face, "who are you?"

The masked man didn't answer Bo Lin's words, but went straight to the main seat of the table and sat down.

"Old Buddha!"

Bo Zhaoyu stepped forward and said hello respectfully.

At that moment, Ali was terrified, and a sea of hatred was intended to surge in his body. Was this the old Buddha who wanted to drink her blood? Shit! It's really a complete failure this time.

At this moment, Ali felt like a prairie, with 10000 alpacas galloping past.

With that, Bo Zhaoyu winked at Bo Lin again and said in a deep voice, "don't come to see the old Buddha soon!"

Thin Lin Leng hissed, and the corners of his mouth lifted up indifferently, just like a dandy, "old Buddha, what age is it? You still think you're alive in the feudal society!"

Bo Zhaoyu was startled. He hurried over, kicked his feet on his knees and shouted, "don't you kneel down and apologize to the old Buddha!"

When Bo Lin didn't check, his knees bent in an instant, "bang" and knelt on the ground.

Fuck! Ali's heart jumped. How painful it was! The boy didn't say a word. If it had been her, she would have cried heaven and earth.

Bo Lin's face was very ugly. He struggled to get up, but he was pressed by Bo Zhaoyu.

Bo Zhaoyu glared at Bo Lin, and then bowed his hand and said, "old Buddha, my grandson is stubborn. Please forgive me for bumping into you!"

The masked man sat firmly on the chair, his hale and hearty eyes looked at Bo Lin indifferently, and said meaningfully: "I don't have a problem with a younger generation. Let someone take him down!"

Bo Zhaoyu was stunned and quickly winked at the two men who held Bo Lin down.

The two men understood and immediately set up Bo Lin.

Bo Lin was in a panic. If he was taken down like this, what would Song Li do?

Thinking like this in my heart, I blurted out: "wait!"

The two people were stunned. Just taking advantage of this opportunity, Bo Lin easily got rid of them.

The next second, a row of black chests aimed at Bo Lin.

Bo Lin was dumbfounded in an instant.

Fuck! Who did Song Li offend! They all brought guns. How did he take her out?

If he has any change, he can guarantee that the old Buddha will be beaten into a sieve.

The masked man is still sitting upright. No one can see what a face is under that mask! Even the voice is processed, "young man, have something to say. Don't be so impulsive!"

Bo Lin smiled angrily, waved his hand and said, "yes, say it well, say it well."

"But..." his words turned and his eyes fell on those bodyguards in black. "Old Buddha, don't you! I want to talk to you well, but your posture is too aggressive!"

The masked man hissed coldly and didn't let the bodyguards take the gun. He just said, "young man, I have nothing to say to you. I made this deal with your grandfather."

For fear that Bo Lin would say anything bad again, Bo Zhaoyu stepped forward and quickly said, "old Buddha, the person you want is already here. We agreed before..."

The masked man said, "don't worry! What you say counts naturally."

Ali, who was lying on the ground, was bored in every way. She felt the ground colder and colder. She didn't want to continue to pretend to be dizzy.

This male and female Buddha can't kill her. After all, he has to live forever by drinking her blood!

In other words, as long as she doesn't go too far, he shouldn't embarrass her!

Thinking like this, Ali struggled to get up, stretched himself comfortably, and spoke in a soft waxy voice: "Oh, old Buddha, I've heard a lot about you! I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

Then she looked at Bo Zhaoyu again. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile: "tut tut! Your skill is really good! Oscar owes you a little golden man."

"Also, Xiao Linlin, thank you! You don't have to quarrel with the old Buddha for me."

Looking at the girl who suddenly woke up, Bo Zhaoyu and Bo Lin were stunned except that the mask man didn't respond.

Especially Bo Zhaoyu, he opened his eyes and stared at Ali. He didn't believe she woke up so soon! The man who gave him the medicine personally assured him of its efficacy.

But, but what's going on now!

"You, how did you wake up?" Bo Zhaoyu was incoherent and his face turned a little white.

Ali dropped his eyes and smiled, and the corners of his mouth were evil.

She walked a few steps to Bo Zhaoyu's face, then flew up with a foot, and Bo Zhaoyu's body quickly regressed.

Finally hit the wall.

Bo Zhaoyu stared at the girl not far away in disbelief and painfully vomited a pool of bright red blood.

Broken ribs!

Severe pain swept every corner of Bo Zhaoyu's body without warning.

He stared at Song Li reluctantly. His old face was as pale as a layer of white paint.

Ali stepped forward a few steps. His clear deep eyes flashed cold light, which made Bo Zhaoyu's back cool. "Do you think Miss Ben is so easy to bully? This foot is the price you calculated for me."

"As for the others..." she picked her eyebrows. "This Nancheng Bo family probably doesn't exist in the future!"

Bo Lin knew Ali's skill, but he didn't expect her to be so sharp and not sloppy at all.

What he wanted to say, the corners of his mouth wriggled, but he couldn't say a word.

"Ji Li is worthy of having Bai's blood. It's really unusual."