https://for fear that Ling Xiao would not believe it, the few people next to him nodded repeatedly: "That's right, she has always sent a man named Feili to contact us. Feili gave us the photo of Sheng Guanguan, asked us to kill her, and gave us a considerable amount of funds."

Ling Xiao tapped the goblet with his fingers. Ye Chen's golden silk glasses reflected light and raised his legs and crossed his legs: "Then, what does this Philip look like?"

One person said, "He is tall and handsome, with single eyelids! There are earrings on his left ear. By the way, he has a wrinkle on his left chin."

With such obvious characteristics, it would be easier to find a lot. Ye Chen asked again: "Where did you meet? City or China?"

"Domestic! Because Philip said that domestic people are cheap."

Ling Xiaoshu breathed out, but he was speechless for a moment.

Ye Chen's aura is no worse than Ling Xiao, but with him, he has never been too domineering.

So I continued to ask: "Then why are there so many foreigners mixed in? You should know the reason for this matter, right?"

One person nodded quickly: "I know, Philip said, we are from China and someone must be taken to investigate, so he asked someone to help us."

Ye Chen nodded. He had finished asking what he should ask, and waved to Charlie Mo: "Substitution, we have to bring back this group of people, after all, it is from Haicheng."

Charlie Movable was reluctant to take it away quickly, and he vomited blood all over the floor, it was so dirty.

"Take it away."

What foreigners brought later were not much different, but there was a key evidence, that is, they met Miss Shabilly through video.

This is an important clue.

The foreigner knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "The woman is very beautiful and looks very petite. She sits there like she is not yet adult. She is wearing a small white dress and has long hair fluttering."

Ye Chen rubbed his temples and looked at Ling Xiao: "Zhou Xue?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, tapped his finger on the computer, checked Zhou Xue's photos, and handed them to several of them: "Is this woman?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads: "No, she is not as beautiful as that girl."

Suddenly, the room was quiet.

The clue is short.

If Zhou Xue is not behind this matter, but someone else, it will be more and more fun.

Sheng Guanguan and Nan Xun Lingke came to the top floor of the hospital the next day, and looked at the helicopters and turned around reluctantly.

"Then let's go." Sheng Wanwan said reluctantly.

Ling Xiao held her hand, his eyes full of starlight: "Go back, but I have to tell you something. You don't have to be afraid of Zhou Xue. Vincent and Ang Lee will go back together, no one can touch you."

Sheng Wanguan shrugged indifferently: "Zhou Xuezhao is more than Chen Feifei, Zhao Jiage and others. Her level is too low. I don't like to take her to play, but I'm more worried about you."

Ling Xiao touched her head: "I'm fine. I'll handle the matter here and I'll go back to accompany you."

Sheng Wanguan nodded and wanted to say something. Seeing that Nan Xun and Ling Ke had already come over, they couldn't say anything, so they turned around and left with them.

Tang Yi sighed: "This matter is really difficult to solve. We don't even know who the other party is, how to investigate."

Ye Chen pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at the helicopter silently, his eyes with deep expectations.

Ling Xiao turned around and left: "No, since the other party did not want to die well, we don't have to give in to her."

Bai Bing frowned and looked at Mousse lying on the table, gently picked up the clothes and draped them on him, awakening him from his dream and continuing to deal with the company's problems.

The stock problem is roughly stable now, but the negative impact brought about by this time is really terrifying.

"What time is it?" His voice was low and hoarse.

Bai Bing picked up the ashtray and walked out and said, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and you've been sleeping for two hours."

"It's been two hours, make me a cup of coffee."

Bai Bing said "tsk" unhappily.

"Please, brother, when can you take your body as a part of yourself? Do you know how far you are now is from the elegant boy you were back then?"

Mousse looked at him with his chin, blinking his eyes and saying nothing.

At this moment, his dark circles were obvious, and his eyes were almost out of pockets. He didn't even care about his beard, letting it grow wildly, and it was outrageously dirty.

If it weren't for Bai Bing, others would have run away when they saw him like this.

"Bai Bing, do you want to leave me?"

The hand that had just held the door handle suddenly stopped, and he frowned and glanced at Mousse, his angry face blushed: "Musse, what do you mean by this sentence? Are you going to give up on yourself?"

Mousse didn't care about holding the cigarette with both fingers and spit out a lingering smoke ring: "No, I'm just quite tired."

Bai Bing: "Yes, since Sheng Wanguan got married, you have been absent-minded. Now that the company has problems, you are no longer the mousse you used to be. You really disappointed me."

He slammed the door and let Mouss sneer the corners of his lips with self-deprecatingness.

After all, why did he look like this?

He didn't know either.

However, he felt that this should be a cause for his own fault.

Suddenly, Yu Guang scanned the computer data, and he was stunned and looked over with sharp eyes.

It was found that its own industry was actually rising slowly, but there was only one point, and it then fell seriously.

The feeling of expectation fell into a trough in an instant. He smiled self-deprecatingly again, took a sip of cigarette, and looked out the window.

At this moment, Zhou Xue slapped the table angrily: "What? Failed? How could it fail?"

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister Xue, calm down. There are too many bodyguards around her. I am not their opponent alone."

Zhou Xue wandered around in the same place: "Didn't you say that you're almost injecting her with anesthetics? You'll say that you can succeed in the afternoon! Are you lying to me?"

The girl opposite coughed and laughed awkwardly: "In the morning, it was her friend who made trouble. I didn't do it well. I thought I would go there in the afternoon, but I never thought that the bodyguards had big eyes and thick necks. They fell a quilt inside and immediately took out their guns and knives, which scared me to death."

After saying that, the girl cursed a few times.

Zhou Xue calmed down. After all, she still believed in this girl too much. She planned to change people now.

So just as he was about to speak, the girl said again: "Sister Xue, I'm going back, can I go back too? Give me another chance when I go back! I will definitely bring her out!"

Zhou Xue smiled and wanted to refuse, but when she heard that she wanted to try it, she would let her try it: "Okay, I'll give you another chance."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xue covered her forehead sleepily.

It may be eight o'clock opposite, but it is three o'clock in the morning here! I am so sleepy!

Sheng Wanguan returned to the villa and was exhausted. He lay directly on the bed and started to suffer the jet lag.

An Yuan was busy all the time. When she was asleep, she took medical equipment to check her physical condition for Sheng Wanguan. She also wanted to check her wounds when she found it.

When Vinson came back, he saw this scene and was about to speak, he saw that An Yuan had seen him and hurriedly ran back and pulled him aside.

Vinson was curious: "What?"

An Yuan: "Has the young lady been frightened? Her blood pressure increased so much." https://

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