"Mr. Bo, Miss Song, please follow us!"

The visitors are two big and thick men, with strong bodies, bronze skin, and black t-shirts fully supported by muscles. Their eyes are sharp like hawks and falcons.

Both Ali and Bo Hanchi are familiar with this feeling, which is the spirit of killing.

"Put your hands up! Search!"

Not far away, one of the big men suddenly smiled and said.

Bo Hanchi frowned and raised his hand according to the words.

When it was Ali's turn, the man who searched was not honest at all. His eyes were almost naked, and his mouth was unclean: "tut tut! Miss Song has a really good figure..."

Before he finished, the man suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. Bo Hanchi took advantage of the situation to protect Ali in his arms.

Another big man rushed forward to help his companion up, then threatened with a cold face and said, "what do you want to do? You don't want to live, do you?"

The man didn't expect that the man and woman in front of him didn't pay attention to them at all.

As soon as the voice fell, Ali raised his foot and kicked out. The body searching man was hit hard again and staggered back a few steps. At the same time, Bo Hanchi strongly stopped another man.

Ali stepped forward, his pretty face seemed to be hazy with cold frost, his white little hand suddenly stretched out, pulled the man's collar tightly, and lifted him up with a little force.

The man was so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to resist, but Ali threw him to the ground.

A scream!

Then, Ali's feet had stepped on his chest, and she half bent down, and her dark deep eyes were cold, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Ali squinted, playfully raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Miss Ben has a good figure, isn't she?"

The big man nodded quickly, but he shook his head again quickly with his sharp deep eyes.

"You mean, Miss Ben's figure is not good enough? Huh?" Ali raised his eyebrows and unconsciously increased his strength under his feet.

The big man struggled and grabbed Ali's feet with both hands. Rao was so. He still felt that his chest was about to be trampled and exploded. "Miss Song, I'm wrong! Your adult has a lot of money. Go around me!"

"Miss Song, we are the people of the old Buddha. If you hurt us..."

The man who was stopped by the thin cold pool couldn't help opening his mouth.

Ali gently collected her eyes. Her beautiful apricot eyes were as bright as stars. She turned her head and looked at the man with a smile. The corner of her mouth was evil, "you threaten me?" at the same time, she made a sudden force under her feet, and the big man lying on the ground immediately cried bitterly.

"Miss Song, be merciful! Be merciful..."

Big man B didn't dare to say anything. He could only bear a mouthful of anger and plead for his companions.

Ali didn't want to make trouble, but these two people deceived too much. She had to resist.

"Miss Song, I'm wrong! Let me go! I beg you..."

The man trampled by Ali kept begging for mercy. The pain in his chest made him regret not falling.

Ali knew very well that she still needed these two people to take her to the old Buddha. Naturally, she didn't continue to embarrass them. However, she still coldly threatened: "I can let you go, but if you push an inch, I'll kill you!"

……

Then they followed the two men into the speedboat.

The wind on the sea is very strong, carrying wet water mist on my face, and I hear the loud sound of the waves.

The speedboat galloped on the sea at great speed.

Ali and Bo Hanchi sat quietly inside. No one spoke. They looked at each other occasionally, then moved their eyes and looked quietly at the place where the water and sky meet in the distance.

In an hour.

On the high seas.

This is a private cruise ship. The cruise ship is very large. The lowest side is three meters away from the sea. The cruise ship has four floors. The upper floor is the lounge, followed by the kitchen and reception room. The lowest floor is a hall, which is enough for more than 20 people to revel together.

The hall on the first floor of the cruise ship was brightly lit. Except for the masked man sitting on the sofa drinking tea with the building owl, Bo Qingge sitting in the corner of the sofa, all other armed bodyguards in black.

"Old Buddha, they'll be here soon!" a bodyguard came in and respectfully reported.

Bo Qingge was so shocked that his eyes couldn't help brightening. Brother and Ali came to save me? It must be them! I knew it. Big brother and Ali will not ignore me. I knew it

The building owl leaned back comfortably, gently shook the goblet in his hand, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said carelessly, "look! I said this girl would come!"

"Doctor Lou, it seems that he is not only excellent in medicine, but also proficient in psychology."

The voice of the masked man was still a little strange after being processed by the sound changer. However, the building owl didn't care at all and drank the red wine in the glass up.

He smiled. The smile from the corners of his mouth became stronger and stronger. He put the goblet back and said, "so, old Buddha, you lost this time!"

The masked man gently collected his eyes and said quietly, "don't worry! I won't let her die."

"I hope the old Buddha keeps his word."

"Doctor Lou, I really don't understand what you like about that girl! You don't hesitate to offend me for her."

Lou Xiao poured himself another glass of wine, lined with a soft crystal light. The wine in the high foot cup was dripping. He held it in his chest with one hand, looked at the old Buddha meaningfully and said, "I naturally like her research value!"

The old Buddha smiled, "I see."

"Otherwise? You don't think I like that girl! That girl is very good-looking and has a good figure, but her temperament is too rebellious. I prefer obedient women."

After hearing what Lou Xiao said, the old Buddha looked at him with great interest and said, "in that case, I'll ask someone to send some later. You can choose as many as you want."

Without changing his face, Lou Xiao asked with a smile: "I just don't know. How can I repay such a great favor from the old Buddha? I don't understand anything except medical skills."

"Scum!"

Bo Qingge, who had been curled up in the corner of the sofa, couldn't help humming coldly, and his eyes showed undisguised contempt.

The building owl raised his eyebrows and smiled, "scum? You mean... Old Buddha?"

"You..." Bo Qingge choked and stared at him angrily.

"Miss Bo, don't look at me like that! Believe it or not, I can turn you from a chaste martyr to a Dang woman in a second?" the building owl smiled and threatened Bo Qingge impolitely.

Bo Qingge turned pale in an instant, his eyes flashed fear and stared at him in fear, "you, you dare!"

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