Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Qingcheng put his palms on the bed, looked at Di Yuanjue and nodded, "Well, it's just a nod."

Nodding acquaintance?

If Qing Yuan could be so respectful and afraid at the same time as a nod acquaintance, that would be really humbling.

Judging from the moves of this little girl, they are exactly the same as Long Qingcheng himself. They are all wild. Every move is not just for self-protection.

Di Yuan looked deep into the Dead Sea and asked in a deep voice: "Have you ever stayed with Emperor Ying before?"

Long Qingcheng nodded, but didn't say anything.

The British emperor had many factions and was extremely mixed. The dukes and aristocrats had different factions and factions, and they were fighting in secret. There were so many factions.

How can it be so simple if you can stay there for a while.

Not long after, Di Yuanjue looked away from Long Qingcheng's face, and the corners of his thin lips slowly raised, with an intriguing expression.

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Time passed by, and at eleven o'clock in the evening, Long Qingcheng drove out of the villa alone while Di Yuanjue was asleep.

Country R is close to the sea and has many seasides.

A harbor.

Long Qingcheng parked the car aside, got out of the car, and leaned against the railing to wait for someone.

Within ten minutes, a sickly, extremely pale man, who was kicking every step of the way, slowly walked over.

He was wearing white clothes, his pupils were dim, and his whole person was lifeless, but his whole person gave people a persistent look. It was obvious that he had unfinished business that was almost crazy and perverted, so he kept his tone high.

He came to Long Qingcheng's side and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Long, what do you want to see me for?"

At this time, Long Qingcheng was leaning on the railing, looking at him calmly, frowning, and stood up, "Raise your hand."

The man was confused, but still raised his hand in belief,

Long Qingcheng felt her pulse for a few minutes, and it turned out that it was indeed the case. She was terminally ill and her time was running out.

"You can't drag your body like this. Have you gone to the hospital for a physical check-up?" Long Qingcheng asked.

The man shook his head, "No need, I know my physical condition." He only cared about when the devil-like shrine would collapse.

Long Qingcheng suddenly raised her head, she wanted to save the man in front of her.

If the girlfriend hadn't been beaten to death by the people at the shrine, they would have been a happy couple.

Just because his girlfriend pointed a path for him, he was brutally poisoned.

She only recently learned that the death of the man in front of her was related to her. At first, she had too many things to do, so she thought that the woman died because she offended the people at the shrine.

She initially thought about settling the matter after she came.

Today is considered ahead of schedule.

She said: "Let's take you somewhere."

Nearby, there is a wind-stained underground bar.

The lights are gorgeous and soft music flows leisurely.

Long Qingcheng and Zhou Ran came to the bar.

"Two cocktails," she said.

The bartender's eyes lit up, they hadn't seen such a beautiful little girl in the store for a long time.

For a moment, all the eyes around her were attracted to her.

Zhou Ran frowned slightly, "Miss Long, why are you here?"

There was a smile in Long Qingcheng's warm eyes, "Wait a minute, you will know soon."

Zhou Ran didn't understand, but he took the cocktail and took a sip. It was so spicy that it made people smoke in their throats. He glanced at Miss Long and took a sip naturally. There was nothing wrong with him?

Is it because he has never drank alcohol that he can no longer even drink low-alcohol alcohol?

What Zhou Ran didn't know was that his wine had already been quietly replaced by the strongest drink by Long Qingcheng.

Fight!

How could he be awake all the time?

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After half the drink, Long Qingcheng leaned lazily on the bar and looked at a wretched-looking man coming in from the door not far away. She directly poked Zhou Ran in the arm.

The voice was calm, "Here comes the man who killed your lover."

Zhou Ran asked Miss Long many times who killed his lover, but Long Qingcheng did not tell him in order to keep him alive, and only said that it was someone from the shrine.

So he tried every possible means to enter the shrine.

He raised his head and looked at the man who walked in. He knew it was the priest who always bullied him, or his deputy, Mayang.

Mayang likes to drink and play with women, especially those with dark eyes, yellow skin, and pure looks.

And his girlfriend just fits his good taste,

He has been doubting Mayang.

Sure enough it was him.

He almost stood up suddenly, drank all the cocktails in one gulp, and then took a step to go over, but was stopped by Long Qingcheng.

"Don't worry, he will die, but he can't die so happily."

Zhou Ran was so painful that he could no longer find himself. His voice was hoarse: "How to die?"

Long Qingcheng narrowed her eyes, her eyes were cold and evil, and her bloody eyes slightly raised, "Blow up the shrine and let them pay the price with their hands stained with blood." She smiled and patted the man's shoulder, "But now that we are here, we can't go back empty-handed. , he will go to the toilet in the middle of drinking, go and relieve his anger first."

Seeing him leaving, Long Qingcheng was about to return to the bar and take a lazy rest, but unexpectedly, he was patted on the back.

"Qingcheng, why are you here?"

The visitor was none other than Watanabe Chengyue, who was ignored by Long Qingcheng.

Since the last time they parted ways in the hotel, the two of them had not been in contact for a long time.

Watanabe Chengyue stood next to the high chair, his eyebrows were downcast, and he looked very worried.

Long Qingcheng looked behind him and said calmly, "Did you come by yourself?" If the people from the shrine were there, their plan might have changed.

"Yes, I came here on my own." Watanabe Chengyue just came out to relax, but she never expected to meet Long Qingcheng. Everything here clearly felt wrong.

He then asked: "So, what are you doing here?"

Long Qingcheng's lazy fingers rested on the bar, tapping it again and again, with a lazy voice, "Can't I come here to have fun?"

Watanabe Chengyue smiled.

He knew how much she hated Country R, ​​so how could he come to play with her.

So, there is only one purpose.

"You're here to destroy the shrine, right?"

For a moment, deathly silence spread around.

Long Qingcheng slightly raised her indifferent eyebrows, her voice was cold, and she poked her arm on the bar, "What if I say yes?"

Watanabe Chengyue took a sudden breath and clenched his fingers tightly. His brother was gathering people tonight, so he already knew that Long Qingcheng was coming.

"Then I will keep you here today." He couldn't let Long Qingcheng go, or he would die.

Long Qingcheng laughed a little, and his tone was arrogant, "Watanabe Chengyue, do you think your skills can stop me?"

"You will die, I can't..."

She stood up suddenly, her expression suddenly sharp, and her whole body aura fierce.

"I don't even care about the mere villains of Country R. With the skills of those in your shrine, they are just rubbish. It can only be you who die. I will step on your head and take revenge!"

Durian: The new year is over. Set a small goal in the new year, such as opening another book!