The holes in their palms were not made for fun by him.

Leng Yunhan looked outside the door into the darkness, raised his thumb, and shook his head slightly.

Very good, even so, he has no scruples. It is only a matter of time before he finds the bargaining chip that can defeat Leng Xia's thousands of troops.

Yi Lin's mouth was tightly covered by Yi Han, and her words would only cause confusion. Maybe Leng Xia would just pull out a gun, and a bullet would shatter her brain.

The situation is stalemate and the atmosphere is tense...

At this time... Mr. Leng sat back on the sofa, picked up the tea and sipped it carefully.

Leng Xia looked at the old man, where did his calmness come from?

The phone rang, Leng Xia frowned and looked at the caller ID. "Hello?"

"kindness."

"I see."

He tried his best to suppress the constantly surging bad emotions. He would not show his impatience in front of the old man. Leng Yunhan would laugh and be happy.

"Even if you beg to talk to me now, I don't have time. You must catch the bombshell I send you tomorrow."

Turn around and step....

"It seems...my bomb will be more powerful than yours."

Leng Yunhan's vigorous and arrogant voice sounded behind him.

He walked into the elevator without stopping. He didn't have time to argue with the old man here.

In the study, Weiss was kneeling on the floor.

"Master, I'm sorry, they still have a chance."

"Where's the loophole?"

"The eyeliner seems to have communication equipment. She has also informed the old man of the latest location of the secret guard. Now the best position for the secret guard to snipe has been occupied by the old man's people."

The old man brought 32 snipers. There are nearly a hundred hiding places for secret guards in the castle, which accounts for nearly half of the 32 places.

Damn it!!

"How did they sneak into the castle? Well? Tell me!!"

"Young Master, please calm down. They killed our people in the submarine, and they were just sneaking in."

Leng Xia kicked down the desk and documents flew everywhere.

"Is this what you do when you are asked to do something? You can be killed by them so easily. Am I the one who feeds you? It's a lot to spare you one eye? Well..." The scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent.

His mouth raised in a bloody arc.

"Master... please calm down, master. I will take care of it. Master, please spare your life."

"I only give you this one chance. If you don't handle it well, I'll want all your organs. Do you understand?"

Letting go of his hand, Weiss lay limply on the ground. "I understand. Thank you, Master, for your life. Thank you, Master."

"Also... I like to treat others with their own medicine. When the old man's bodyguards are scattered, I will kill them quietly and replace them all with mine. Do you understand?"

"I understand...I understand, Master."

"roll!!"

"Bang!" A cigarette was lit, and a tall and majestic figure appeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The fireworks from the stars reflected a bright red light through the glass window.

After taking a breath, the smoke lingered, passed through the blue hair, and disappeared into the sky, but gradually filled this room full of blood, calculation, war, and loneliness.

It's night.

He could walk out of this room, but he couldn't walk into that room, the room with that woman.

He never allowed anyone except his personal servant to enter that room, his master bedroom.

I wonder what the woman is doing. Are you still crying? Have you slept? Have you eaten?
Chapter completed!