Traps Of Love

Meanwhile, Leng Yucheng enters the living room of Wanfu garden slowly. His hands are on his back, and his face is full of evil. He looks down at Leng Zetian and says, "Zetian, you stubborn temper will kill the people you care about one day."

Leng Zetian's eyebrows are slightly raised. Leng Rui's eyes are projected in the past. His handsome features are covered with a layer of awe inspiring meditation. There was an inexplicable panic in his heart, but the more so, the more calm Leng Zetian's face was.

"Old fox, you haven't been tired of bluffing for decades?" Leng Zetian looks at him coldly.

Leng Yucheng gave a cold smile and didn't argue. He sat on the sofa opposite the file and slowly said, "since you don't want to see it, I won't force you. Some things are predestined. I'm old and can't manage so much. "

Leng Zetian's eyebrows wrinkled and loosened. An idea flashed through his mind. He was almost able to grasp it, but in the end he was still a little bit short. The deep blue eyes are more and more deep like the ocean.

"Since you don't care who the white tassel is, let's go on with the bet. It will be five hours before dawn, when it will be clear whether the people on board are dead or alive. " Leng Yucheng's long and narrow fox eyes narrowed slowly. He waved his hand lazily and motioned amber to move down the files on the table.

Soon, the guard at the door of amber will clean up the room in time, and again the fireplace burning more prosperous, and wait for Leng Yucheng again covered with blankets, and finally left slowly.

Leng Zetian doesn't speak. He stares at the snow falling on the withered branches outside the window. His eyes are like the sea raging with a storm. All kinds of emotions are surging like a tide. It's hard to see through

On the sea, below the cruise ship, two drug dealers were stripped to a pair of boxed underwear, tied to the bottom of the cruise ship, like drying salted fish, blowing the sea breeze.

"Help - help!" Addicts and cunzi face hoarse shouts, are engulfed by waves, whether their people or their voices can not reach the cruise ship.

In the most remote empty cargo hold of the cruise ship, Huo Kai, Luo Zishan, Jason and Ouyang Lulu all gathered together with different faces.

Luo Zishan's dark face with a pair of cynical eyes staring at the "bare chest Lu" dishevelled Ouyang Lulu, a dissatisfied face, "boss, why do you want to leave this woman?"

Huo Kai's face is not much better, he is choking a stomach of anger, no place to send, "don't stay, it's difficult to let her go up to tip off?"

"Shut up, this woman is not a problem at all. The problem is that Gu ziqiao, a suckling boy, dares to take the place of Laozi

Luo Zishan kept silent and coughed a few times. It's a tough business.

"It's simple. Let's kill it!" Jason is a killer.

At this time, Ouyang Lulu, curled up in the corner, slowly raised her head and said, "you can't beat them. When I was up there... I saw that they not only had guns, but also bombs..."

Huo Kai frowned. He always knew that it's not so easy to be a lone hero.

But, Gu ziqiao, that idiot, why would he run away and come back to be a big head?!

It's not like that simple silly boy would do!