The man was wearing a black windbreaker, carrying his hat, putting his hands in his pocket, and dancing gently with the wind. Under such night, he looked mysterious and ghostly.

He was looking at the sea level calmly.

Because the hat covered half of his face and was in the dark, he could not see his face clearly.

At this time, another man walked out of the cabin.

The man has dazzling blonde hair, and even in such a thick dark night, the blonde hair is still dazzling. His facial features are very deep, especially his blue eyes, which are particularly dazzling.

Typical Westerners.

He walked to the man wearing a hat in front and whispered: "Those old men are so dark. They fool us to the imperial capital. Then they use Arthur's power to weaken our power."

"Not only did I lose hundreds of good players here, but I also got nothing. It's a big loss."

Westerners keep complaining.

A frown can kill flies.

"Dongfang, do you think that when we go back this time, did Arthur and his group prepare the trap?" Westerners guessed.

And those called the East are consistently silent.

He has not responded to the questions raised by Westerners for a long time.

The Westerner was obviously used to his silence, and he did not answer and was not in a hurry.

Even when Westerners thought he would not answer, Dongfang suddenly spoke.

He said: "Only one can advance can retreat, and only when one loses can gain. This game seems to be losing."

His voice was very low and charming, and the kind was more delicate and long than a woman's voice. But he didn't seem sissy, but instead he was a cool air.

Cold and cold, with this mysterious temperament, the whole person seems to be soaked in a cold hell.

It's really chilling.

And the Westerner obviously couldn't understand his words.

But, I didn't dare to ask more questions.

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When Tang Qingqing returned home, she saw that Chu Lian was already at home.

He walked over and asked anxiously: "Is it okay?"

Chu Lian looked at Tang Qingqing's clothes suspiciously, and her face was not very good-looking.

But she still said nothing and asked nothing.

Shaking his head, he answered Tang Qingqing's words: "I'm fine, it's fine."

"It was Assistant Long who came to rescue us and injured several armed police."

The Long Special Assistant Chu Lian mentioned was Long Ye.

In the imperial capital, Long Ye has been following Rong Jinchen, and over time, it has become an identity.

As soon as Long Ye appeared, he represented Rong Jinchen.

"Oh, where is Rong Ye?" Tang Qingqing asked with concern.

"Very good." Chu Lian replied coldly.

Then he turned his eyes to Tang Qingqing's arm.

At this time, the window was full of long sleeves, so the wound on her arm was not exposed.

It just hurts a lot.

When I was entangled with Rong Jinchen just now, my wounds were a little cracked. I accidentally got water when I was taking a shower, which was quite miserable.

Just now, when she came out of the bathroom, she saw Rong Jinchen not here. She didn't think about putting on the clothes sent by the man, so she quickly slipped away with oil on the soles of her feet.

Fortunately, she was lucky. In the middle of the night, she was about to meet a taxi who was about to change shifts. After all, she got on the bus and sent it here.

Otherwise, Tang Qingqing would probably have to run back.

This is miserable.

Chu Lian kept staring at her arm, and Tang Qingqing felt guilty.

Just as she was trying to find an excuse to escape, Chu Lian suddenly reached out and directly pinched the cracked wound on Tang Qingqing's arm.

Tang Qingqing immediately jumped up like an explosive rabbit!
Chapter completed!