The Anarchic Consort Chapter 915: Nine hundred and eleventh he is here

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Bai Li Jiajue's pure silver shredded hair blown by the powerful air current formed by the propeller, and that white and handsome face like a blood-sucking nobleman, was completely exposed to the light.

"Where is the position of the train now?" His voice was like the cold flowing in a winter night.

The wealthy businessman who was in charge of receiving him in the Yunnan-Guizhou area shivered and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. The airflow of his originally unfit suit jacket became more wrinkled, and even his words were stuttering: "Yes, it should have already started."

"So, I ask, where is it." Unlike the wealthy businessman, it seems that no matter how much air current, Baili Jiajue still stands long and standing, with fluttering silver hair, instead of reducing his elegance, it adds to him. A glamorous sense of oppression.

When the wealthy businessman heard Baili Jiajue's question again, his body suddenly shook: "Estimate, I guess, I left Yuncheng and entered the tunnel. The last stop of the train is in northern Tibet. ."

Bai Li Jiajue glanced at him coldly and stepped forward into the cabin: "Locate the train. I will see the front of the train in eight minutes. Otherwise, Mr. Li, you have to stay and do them. Dinner..."

The wealthy businessman trembled again, looking pale and looking at the black figure emerging from behind the man, and hurriedly cried out: "Don't worry! You will be there! One, you will be there!"

Bali Jiajue did not speak any more, and closed the cabin door with a scream.

The interior of a private jet is more luxurious than that of an ordinary jet.

The wealthy businessman watched the man sink into the soft seat, and then heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and quickly ordered the people below to do something!

Then after thinking about it, it still doesn't work.

People took out their mobile phones to call Liu Ye.

They are all rich people in Yuncheng, and of course there will be intersections. The rich businessmen want to beat the Liu Ye from the side to let him know that he is not being targeted by annoying people.

But I don’t know why, I’ve been unable to get through the phone since just now.

The rich businessman cursed in a low voice: "This sixth man, why doesn't he answer the phone all the time."

Forget it, what should be done, he has done it.

If you care a little more, you will definitely lose all the bones of the other party.

What the **** did this sixth man do, and how did he provoke this man...

At the same time.

In the 11th carriage of the train, the child Qingchen supported the ground with his small palms, crawling forward with great effort, and finally got out of the seat. When he raised his head, there was an extra orange peel on his hair.

Child Qingchen didn't notice it himself, but his round eyes looked at Baili Shangxie who looked sideways out of the window, and he was puzzled: "What are you looking at?"

"Night, there is a familiar smell in it." Baili Shangxie turned his head, and after seeing the appearance of Qingchen, he was not verbose. He reached out and picked up the little man, and then began to help Qingchen. The child tidyed his hair, his expression was still cold and cold, but that good brother's posture made everyone around him cute.

The kid Qingchen saw Baili Shangxie's getting his hair down, and then lowered his head, he made a splash with his small palm, and then followed Baili Shangxie's gaze and looked out the window: "The black crow is here again. Up?"

"Following father and king." Baili Shangxie patted the dust on the hands of the Qingchen child: "It is estimated that he will be here soon, and he will definitely catch me back."

Child Qingchen is not worried: "With Weiwei beauty, let them communicate with adults, and you can go home with me." How can you give up on raising a little devil?

"My father is usually not very reasonable." Once Baili Shangxie blacked out his father, he always spared no effort: "Very dictatorial, he often punishes me physically."

When the black crow flying outside heard these words, he almost missed the flight and was shot dead on the train.

Boom!

The wheels ran over the rails, and the train began to enter a long tunnel.

It was dark all around, but because of this, it was most suitable for underground trading.

Helian Weiwei and L walked in slowly in the improved restaurant car of the train.

This car is black everywhere, and even black is a little abnormal.

Helian Weiwei frowned Liu's eyebrows, and subconsciously reached out to stop L. The Bluetooth headset plugged in her ears could not hear any noise, and the surroundings were quiet.

It seems that they are not entering a carriage, but a long square box.

Most people would be flustered if they encountered this situation, but Helian Weiwei was still very calm, and the young man L just clenched the gun in his hand with an unmoving look.

Slap!

The lights were all turned on at once, shining on the faces of the two people, very dazzling.

"Look at these little guinea pigs that don’t know where they come from." Liu Ye drank his cigar and laughed at the people behind him: "Everyone, unlike previous years, this year we have a little more fun show. The content of the show is Kill these guinea pigs one, one, and all, so that they can know what will happen to those who want to cut our financial way!"

Speaking, Liu Ye raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Helian Weiwei's head: "Where do I start?"

"Sixth, it's a pity that such a beautiful woman was killed. It's better to sell it to me. I'll go back and train." A plump middle-aged man smiled grinningly, but he didn't wait for him to reach out.

L just raised a gun and shot him in the arm!

It was a silencer gun. It only made a muffled sound when it was shot, but its power was not worse than any pistol.

The middle-aged man felt a burst of heart-piercing pain right now, holding his arm, almost fainting from the pain.

The expressions of the others changed suddenly, and they all wanted to take two steps backwards. They never thought that the other person would have the ability to take the gun on the train!

It's not just that these wealthy businessmen didn't expect it, even the sixth master of Yuncheng Yiba also squinted, watching L's eyes full of vigilance, not for anything else, just because after L shot, In one second, he aimed his muzzle at Liu Ye's head.

No matter who it is, facing such a life-for-life situation, the mind will feel nervous.

But Helian Weiwei copied her pocket in one hand, pointed a gun at a certain wealthy businessman in the other, and smiled lightly, as if the gun on her head didn't exist at all: "It's two to one now. , No matter how it counts, it’s our favorite."

The sixth child did not expect that she would say such a thing. The woman opposite was no more than 26 years old, but she was even more calm than him. Unconsciously, a layer appeared on his forehead. Shiny sweat.

However, soon, he laughed, with faint pride: "Do you think you can survive with a gun than me? Little girl, you are really naive."