Murong Qian thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It is very difficult to judge. This kind of thing does not seem to exist at all for a big drug lord like Du Long. He has his own sphere of influence in the south, and he also has a considerable army.
As long as he doesn't leave there rashly, it will be enough to ensure his safety for the rest of his life. No matter how many clues he has, it seems to be meaningless to Poison Dragon. /top/ Novel Ranking "
Tang Yuyao nodded and fell into deep thought again.
The room was quiet for a while, and Murong Qian suddenly asked: "Do you still remember the name of the person racing with you?"
Tang Yuyao shook his head and said: "I only heard others call him Xiao Tao, but I don't know his last name. Immediately after that game, things happened in the club, so from beginning to end, I was just racing during that time
I’ve met that person a few times, but I don’t know the rest.”
Murong Qian knocked on the table gently, her eyes slowly started to shine, and she was about to say something, but the moment she saw Tang Yuyao thinking deeply, she immediately stopped and said: "If there are no other questions,
, I think you should take a rest first. If, as you said, we need to wait in this room for a while, then we all need to take a break in time now."
Tang Yuyao nodded and did not refuse or say anything about ladies first. Both of them have been walking in the world for a long time. There are some things that need not be said to form a tacit understanding. Therefore, he just said: "It's not bad. I really need to work hard."
I need to take a rest, so it’s settled, I’ll sleep for 2 hours first, then I’ll switch shifts with you after 2 hours, and you can continue to rest.”
Murong Qian nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, you can rest first."
Tang Yuyao pulled away the thick plastic sheet covering the sofa, got into the side of the chaise longue, nodded slightly to Murong Qian, then lay on it, and soon he snored slightly.
Murong Qian glanced at Tang Yuyao, let out a long breath, walked over slowly, and reached out to touch Tang Yuyao's cheek. However, this idea did not come true in the end. She just put her hand on Tang Yuyao's face.
The top shook twice, then turned around resolutely, walked out of the living room, huddled under the balcony leading to the swimming pool, and began to stare at the dark sky in a daze.
Not long after Murong Qian left, Tang Yuyao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes. Although his mouth and nose still made the characteristic snoring sound when sleeping, his eyes were shining brightly.
Both Tang Yuyao and Murong Qian seemed to have their own ideas at this moment.
After a few more minutes, Tang Yuyao closed his eyes again after confirming something. This time, he really fell asleep.
This was a comfortable and painful short sleep. It was comfortable because the chaise longue that Tang Yuyao was lying on was very soft, and the leather fabric felt very close to the skin. Although sleeping under the plastic sheet would make you feel a little stuffy, at least it was better than
Resting in the wild was countless times more comfortable before.
As for the pain, it was precisely because it was short-lived that Tang Yuyao's wounds never healed. He had already lost too much blood in the previous battle in the club. Although he had been lying in the club for a few days and seemed to have received blood transfusions, his wounds in the past few days had not healed.
Time simply cannot allow Tang Yuyao to fully recover, and many wounds have burst open again. Therefore, what Tang Yuyao needs most now is to have a good rest and sleep for a few more hours. However, the problem is that they are not safe now, so