True Love Lasts

"The reception preparation at the bottom." He continued to command the overall situation, "take things from below while the freighter stops for inspection." There's a submersible underneath.

……

This kind of "on-site" command was easy for Tang Yao.

For many people, "unidentified items" into the customs is a matter of great tension! But in Tang Yao's view, it's just a small matter that needs brain thinking First, he is used to conducting; second, he can relax himself, so that the people at the bottom can relax with him.

"All right." Pick the wheat for remote guidance. Tang Yao turned around and wanted to leave, but when he saw a figure in the robbery group, he took a sudden step. Then he raised his hand and pointed to the screen, "the man, bring it to me."

People were quickly brought in.

They thought it was easy for them to rob tens of millions of South African green diamonds, and they were rushing to share the spoils on the wharf. The man with the hat just got his "share", happily weighing the broken drill out, just came to the corner. He was stopped by two people

"Why? Get it yourself He mumbled impatiently, trying to go around them, but suddenly it was dark. He was put in a sack and carried up.

"Why? Help

Only his voice could be heard faintly from the sack, and the outline of his struggling body could be seen. Another subordinate frowned impatiently, raised his hand directly and let him pass out completely. Then they carried him away quickly

He met Tang Yao half an hour later.

Spacious and luxurious rooms, white plush carpets, light leather sofas He was poured out of the sack and threw himself on the ground. When he looked up again, he ran into a pair of smiling eyes -

his face was cold and his eyes were fierce.

"Who are you?" The other party's strong aura made him shiver. He got up reflexively and looked at the man sitting on the sofa full of vigilance. He sat casually, put his hand on the armrest of the sofa, even knocked his long knuckles leisurely, and the smile on his handsome face was strong because of his arrival. Just one look at each other, this man can give people the charm of suffocation

He is stunned, next second reflexively clenched his fist.

Because of the aura - the man in front of him looks harmless, even with a smile on his face, but the natural aura makes people feel DANGER!

Yes!

A strong sense of threat.

"Ghost?" Without answering his question, Tang Yao called out his nickname and continued lazily, "listen to the people at noon. You're the mastermind of the robbery. Is that so? "

The casual questioning made the ghost retreat with a guilty heart.

Tang Yao frowned discontentedly and winked at the subordinates behind the ghost. The latter immediately understood, strode forward, pressed the ghost's shoulder, forced him to "kneel down" again, and then dragged him to Tang Yao

At such a close distance, Tang Yao's sharp and gloomy vision projected from a commanding position. Finally, the ghost could not be avoided.

"In At noon? " Eyes Dodge, ghost has guessed the identity of Tang Yao. In order to protect his life, he pretended that he didn't know, "what Who is it? "

Tang Yao's face became more interested. He even bent down and got closer to the ghost: "why, how many people died in your circle The so-called "noon man". It's just those.

The ghost could not help shivering, and the cold sweat quickly seeped out from behind.

He didn't dare to open his mouth, and Tang Yao didn't rush to ask. On the contrary, he picked up an apple and a fruit knife from the table and slowly peeled the skin - the whole space was quiet and oppressive, and he was the only one in the air who peeled the fruit and made the sound of "brushing"

The ghost shrugged his head and didn't dare to look up. He could only see the peel growing longer and longer, stretching to the ground. Listening to the sound of "brushing" He was afraid that Tang Yao would suddenly get angry and cut him with his next knife.

"PATA!"

With a slight sound, the peel broke and fell to the ground. Tang Yao finished cutting the whole apple.

"Fruit?" Tang Yao opened his mouth with a smile on his face. "I didn't invite you to come here. So nervous? "

"I..." The ghost looked up in shock, and took the apple in Tang Yao's hand with his brain blank - this is a strange feeling of how to describe it! He was caught by Tang Yao and forced to kneel in front of him. How could he let Tang cut the apple less?

The ghost was stunned. The next second, his heart came up to his throat.

Because the fruit knife that had just cut the apple hit his throat! His fingers lazily sketched, let the blade move on his skin, not cut, but more painful than cut He can clearly feel the cold and sharp!

"Now let's talk about it. You are the planner. Who is the boss behind the scenes?"

"Pa!" The cut apple. The ghost fell to the ground in fright"The jeweler in Kowloon He heard that you stole from South Africa After a batch of drills, I want to pay your attention Otherwise, your products will flow into the market and he will lose a lot of money... " The whole process is extremely painful for ghosts.

The young man on the sofa listened quietly all the time, even with a smile of "encouraging him to go on", but the dagger in his throat. But it's sharp. The ghost dare not even gasp for fear that the blade will pierce his skin

He's like an angel and a devil.

"That's it?" The old ghost vomited all the news he knew, and sweat oozed from his forehead. Finally, Tang Yao sneered.

“…… Just That's it. " The old ghost shivered, "it's the boss who wants to cut off your jewelry business..."

"Jewelry business?" The disdain on Tang Yao's face means more, "if what I really smuggle is not jewelry?" Gently raised the corner of his lips, he casually lost his knife and sat up straight, "so, in the whole plan, the person who kidnapped me is also your idea?"

Another question!

It's not as sharp as it was just now, but the air around it seems to be a little cold for a moment.

"Actually..." The ghost hesitated. His intuition told him that if the answer to this question was wrong, his life would be gone However, in the current situation, where is he going to find a ghost to replace him?!

The atmosphere is getting more and more tense, and the air pressure in the room is getting lower and lower.

Finally, at a certain moment, the ghost heard a "click" of the light sound of the bullet loading. He looked up in panic. He only felt a black flash, and the cold muzzle of the gun was directly inserted into his mouth It's too fast to react!