flammable and irritable

"A hero to save the beauty?" Long Bingcheng couldn't think of anyone to ask that Mike to save.

Charles winked at him, "Don't you know when he comes back? Well, if you don't want to sleep, we're going to sleep."

After Charles finished speaking, he threw the cards in his hand on the table, and went back to the room with the hyenas to rest.

Long Bingcheng shook his head, "Okay, everyone go to rest. I think the store manager will give us an explanation."

This action made Long Bingcheng realize that he is really passive in this world, not only because of his small body, but also because his source of information is too closed.

He has already thought of the crux of this incident, that is, the information he has received is much less than what Elswell has.

This operation must have information that he does not know.

"I was kept in the dark." Long Bingcheng lay on the bed, rubbed his forehead and sighed, suddenly feeling powerless.

With a slash of the knife, a faint red mark appeared on the neck of the last person. He looked at him with wide eyes, eyes full of unwillingness and fear, and slowly fell down.

Mike looked coldly at the living room where there were corpses all around him, the sharp blade in his hand dripped blood on the carpet, glanced at Lin Yaofan who was shivering by the sofa and looked at him like a ghost, turned around and walked to the basement .

She had almost lost feeling in her hands and feet, and even had difficulty breathing. Catherine felt that it might be really difficult for her to escape from Ascension this time.

Although that Ye Jia said that he would let her go tonight, he seemed to have broken his promise.

Moreover, if Ye Jia's target is the store manager, she has no doubt that he will suffer a disastrous end.

Maybe, after a while, that pervert will come back angrily and finish her off.

However, it doesn't matter.

She had known that this day would come sooner or later.

It's just that there is one person she can't let go of.

The footsteps approached slowly, and Catherine raised her head with difficulty. After seeing the person coming, her eyes widened in surprise, then she smiled and murmured: "Mike, long time no see."

The sharp blade that cut iron like mud slid across the heavy lock, and the chain and the heavy lock fell to the ground with a 'dang' sound.

Mike opened the cell door, walked to Catherine, cut off the shackles on her hands and feet, and hugged her.

"So the store manager... already knows I'm here?" Catherine asked.

"Well." Mike carried Catherine out of the dungeon.

"How could I have forgotten? It is impossible for Trade Wind to be fooled by Ye Jia's little trick." Catherine said with a smile, her eyes were a little lonely.

"Are you blaming the store manager for not coming to rescue you earlier?" Mike said coldly.

"I don't think I can figure out what's on the manager's mind forever, and I don't dare to guess. I was not cautious enough at the beginning, and it's a lesson to fall to this point. And he finally sent someone to rescue me, and he still sent you. Yes. It's too late for me to be grateful, so how can I blame him?"

"Sister...Sister..." While speaking, the two had arrived in the living room, and Lin Yaofan called tremblingly.

Catherine slowly turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile, "He is here to save us. Come here, I think your brother is already waiting for you in Sisyphus."

Just as Mike drove Catherine and Lin Yaofan away from Ye Jia's villa, the black flying car Ye Jia was riding roared towards from another direction. Before the car was stable, Ye Jia got out of the car with a murderous look. He walked towards the villa, but was shocked by the tragedy in the villa.

"Hehe, Elsevier..." Ye Jia sat down on the ground slowly and dejectedly, burying her head in her palms.

In the low-earth orbit of Sky Blue, a large transport spacecraft is sailing quietly.

In the living room, Eswell and a middle-aged man with black hair and dark skin sat face to face around a round table.

White Shark and Barrow stood behind him on the left and right. There were obviously more bodyguards behind the opposite man than Elswell's, but their momentum was far inferior to Elswell's.

Soon, a man came to this side and said to the middle-aged man: "Boss, the goods have been counted, and the specifications and quantities are the same as what was discussed before."

The man waved his hand, and the subordinate stood behind him respectfully.

The man lowered his head, operated on the computer in front of him, looked up to Eswell and said, "Okay, 100 billion, not bad, all of them have been sent to the account you designated. Check it."

Eswell tapped his fingers on the keyboard a few times, confirmed that it was correct, and nodded.

"Oluferus, next time you have such a good business, don't forget me."

"Of course, Mr. Fang, this cooperation is very pleasant." Eswell said, "Then the arms of the Centaur Starfield in the future..."

"Of course we're all working with you, Oluferus." The man raised his glass with a smile, "Come on, to celebrate the success of this transaction, here we go!"

"Cheers!" Elsevier picked up the champagne on the table, clinked glasses with the man, and drank it with his head raised.

"Okay, happy!" Mr. Fang glanced at Elsevier admiringly, and laughed happily.

"Then, let's take our leave." Elsevier got up and said.

"Okay, let me see you off, please."

"Please."

Before entering the prepared small airship, when saying goodbye, Mr. Fang said: "I hope that the next cooperation with 'Fengshen' will come soon."

Eswell looked at him and corrected: "It's not with 'Feng Shen', but with Sisyphus."

White Shark and Barrow standing next to Elswell chuckled, their sharp eyes confidently looking at the stunned tall man.

"Then, bye."

The small boat flew out of the transport spaceship and quickly headed towards the sky blue star.

"What a confident and strong young man." It took Mr. Fang a while to put away his surprised expression, and looked at the boat that had gradually disappeared into the horizon with a smile. "It seems that I won't be bored in the future."