At the same moment, a private plane landed quietly at Yunshi Airport.

As the cabin door opened, a tall man exuding a strong aura of danger was seen standing there. He was like the king who dominated the night, making people feel fearful in their hearts.

He is none other than Yin Tianjue who disappeared for a whole week!

Following Xiang Lin, the two quickly got off the plane and then got into the Bentley parked not far away.

In the carriage.

Yin Tianjue sat in his seat with a lazy posture, his eyes closed tightly, and his handsome face showed all the dust and fatigue.

Suddenly my mind goes back to that night a year ago...

The night was as quiet as death, swallowing up everything around it like a ghost, and the cold air was filled with disgusting blood.

In front of a pure European-style villa, a dozen men wearing black suits, their faces covered with black cloth, and holding submachine guns surrounded the place.

The dead bodies lying on the ground and the randomly scattered weapons announced that a fierce fighting had just taken place here.

"King Yin Ye, let me ask you one last time, where is No. 73?" The man was wrapped tightly in black clothes, with a strange Peking Opera mask on his face. As the words fell, the corners of his mouth moved.

He raised his head upwards and stared at the man directly in front of him with a pair of cold eyes. His whole body felt like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Under the hazy moonlight, I could see the bright red color with a strange aura flowing down his forehead in various directions. The whole person looked like a ghost who had just crawled out of the netherworld. King Yin Ye wiped it away with the hand that tightly grasped the pistol.

The blood seeped into his eyes, and he smiled coldly, showing his domineering look.

He said: "Canglang, you will never find it in your life..."

boom!

Before King Yin Ye finished speaking, he heard the explosion of a bullet in the dark night.

The bullet shot straight through the knee of King Yin Ye, and with a thud, he knelt on the ground with one leg.

"I ask again, where is No. 73?" Cang Lang lost his composure just now and gritted his teeth.

"I don't know!" These three words are so sonorous and powerful.

only……

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, another explosion shot straight into the sky.

This shot directly shattered Yin Yewang's other kneecap, and he collapsed on the ground.

But even so, his eyes are full of integrity.

He smiled arrogantly and said: "Cang Lang, if you have the guts, hit me!" King Yin Ye pointed at his heart, "I, King Yin Ye, have been shot a lot in my life, but I haven't been shot here yet.

Come on, fight!"

The last word, King Yin Ye bit it with such a chopstick!

Such courage is constant!

"Haha!" Cang Lang laughed and said: "Cang Lang, you are the only person in the world who knows where No. 73 is? Do you think I will kill you? But I have many ways to make you say it! Bring her here.

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Following Canglang's order, a woman wearing purple silk pajamas with a plain and pale face was caught.

The moment he saw the woman, King Yin Ye's eyes were clearly panicked just now.

"King Yin Ye, you are really beautiful and blessed, and your lady is really like a fish and a wild goose, but I don't know if this is as effective as the face!" Cang Lang said, not giving Yin any favors at all.

When Ye Wang had a chance to react, he only heard a "tearing" sound, and the thin layer of gauze on the woman's body was torn by him, and suddenly, the snow-white skin was exposed.

"No, don't!" the woman yelled.

"Cang Lang, you bastard!" King Yin Ye's eyes bulged, and his whole body was covered in veins. As he screamed, he frantically raised the pistol he clenched in his hand and pointed it at Cang Lang's head.

And almost at the same moment, a dozen submachine guns were pointed at his head at the same time.

"Try it, you are faster than they are!" As Canglang spoke, his dirty big hands were already touching the woman's soft body.

At this moment, a woman's decisive voice was heard shouting: "Zhengtian, kill me!"

The woman's words made King Yin Ye startled.

"Even if I die, I don't want to be ruined by other men!" The woman said firmly, looking at the dazed King Yin Ye and shouting: "Kill me!!!"

"King Yin Ye, how interesting it is to see your wife being taken care of by so many men! Hahaha..." Canglang said and let out a series of heart-rending laughter.

The moment King Yin Ye met the woman's clear eyes, he saw the woman smiling at her and nodding, and said in a soft voice: "Take good care of Jue'er!"

King Yin Ye will never forget that it was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen from her.

"ah!!!"

Just listen to him roaring and waving his gun at the same time...

boom!

Following the explosion, Yin Tianjue opened his eyes as if awakened from a nightmare.

His usually sharp eyes like an eagle were now filled with panic, and a layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

Xiang Lin looked at Yin Tianjue with an ugly face through the rearview mirror and said, "Emperor Yin, are you okay?"

Yin Tianjue touched the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand and uttered two words coldly: "It's okay!"

As he spoke, he suppressed the fear that had just emerged in his eyes.

It has to be said that both Su Tong and Yin Tianjue are the kind of people who cover themselves up in layers to disguise themselves.

Xiang Lin's lips moved to say something, but he finally said nothing. But at this moment, he saw that the road directly in front of him was surrounded and the car was forced to stop.

"What's going on?" Yin Tianjue asked in a low voice.

"It seems that there was a car accident and we have to take a detour. Emperor Yin, I'm afraid it will take a while to get home. You can sleep a little longer!" Xiang Lin said.

Yin Tianjue's eyes exuding a strong dangerous aura looked out the window. No one knew what this man who looked like Satan from hell was thinking.

When I saw the colorful neon lights on the road, the little woman with a touch of red suddenly flashed in my mind.

He asked out of nowhere: "This seems to be very close to Ye Shengxiao!"

Xiang Lin was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Yes, Emperor Yin!"

Yin Tianjue was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a very powerful voice: "Go to Ye Shengxiao!"

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to see that little woman.

Over the years, Yin Tianjue has met a lot of women of all kinds, but this is the first time he has seen a woman like that. The reason why he is thinking about and missing her is because she is different from others. To be precise, she is very different.

Same!

Xiang Lin couldn't believe what he heard.

Going to play music at night?

What's happening here?

You must know that this week, they traveled to more than a dozen countries in total. Yin Tianjue hardly slept for two hours every day. Now when he got off the plane, he didn't go home to rest? Go to the night party? Have fun? I said brother,

Am I hallucinating or did you say something wrong?

Xiang Lin asked with a somewhat uncertain voice: "Emperor Yin, are you going to... Ye Shengxiao?"

"Do you need me to say it a second time?"

Through the rearview mirror, when Xiang Lin saw the cold light emanating from our Yin Tian Jue Mou room, he decisively shut up and swallowed his saliva.

As the car drove, Yin Tianjue once again entered a state of meditation with his eyes closed.

But seeing him clenching his fists, a ferocious voice in his heart said: "What the hell is No. 73? His father actually ignored her mother's safety for it, which finally led to..."

Over the years, he has been pursuing this secret all the time, but now, twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still no news about No. 73.

but……
Chapter completed!