Crossing Worlds Provocation

His smile gradually faded and turned into a sneer: "Idiot, who said you should rush to kill him?"

Speaking of this, the words in his mouth popped out word by word: "Did you forget who they are?"

Angkor's body was shaken: "Rescue team."

As soon as these three words came out, Angkor instantly understood what it meant.

The captain of the jurisdiction, the man surnamed Lu, repeatedly blocked their way of making money.

He is indeed a ruthless character, hard-faced attack can hardly kill him, but if you change the method, maybe it will be different.

They are rescue teams and often send out missions to rescue.

And everything in the place of death will be under their control——!

The man in the smoky gray windbreaker pressed his lips, retracted the gun against his head, took out a veil and shook it.

Then he wiped the gun with a little blood spattered slowly, and said:

"Resolve it immediately, I don't want to hear his name again, otherwise, you should know your fate—"

The man on the ground still stared wide-eyed, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

If you fail to complete the task, don't be clear about what will end.

The man in the smoky-gray trench coat turned and left, stepping up the old wooden steps, making a squeaky sound every step of the way, the exit of the cellar was opened, and the wind and snow suddenly hit.

A car has been waiting for a long time in the wind and snow.

The man also wore sunglasses and opened the door to get into the car.

As soon as he got in the car, he took off his sunglasses and said directly: "Is the ticket back to Beijing booked?"

An assistant-like man on the co-pilot turned his head and looked at him: "Mr. Li, everything is ready."

The dark sky outside was filled with wind and snow, and the lights in the carriage dimmed.

The man leaned on the back of the car in an elegant and lazy posture, took off his leather gloves slowly, and slightly crossed his two slender hands.

When he glanced lightly at the wind and snow outside the car window, a pair of dark brown eyes faintly reflected on the car glass.

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When Wen Xian woke up in the morning, he just moved and found that his body was a little heavy.

She was hugged lightly around her waist, and her arm was resting on her.

As soon as she woke up, her eyes were a little sleepy, she looked up slightly and saw Lu Xiao's resolute jaw.

Continuing up, he has pale pink lips and a tall nose.

He has long eyebrows and extremely prominent features.

The contours of the face are tough, and everything is perfect.

It's just that even when sleeping, he still looks unsmiling, cold and serious.

Seeing that she felt an inexplicable itching in her heart, she seemed to want to see how this ruthless captain broke the realm of clear desire.

But in the end, she held it back.

The number of times that two people slept on the same bed could be counted with one hand, and she was reluctant to wake him up.

I just feel that when I wake up in the morning, the first person I see is him, which really makes her feel so satisfied.

That feeling is indescribable.

But it gave her an indescribable sense of security.

At this moment, her mobile phone suddenly shook.

She quickly touched and picked it up, canceled the vibration, and read the message sent.

The news was sent by Sister Ling.

At this look, she was stunned.

The film crew's drama in Qinghai has finished. She is going to Beijing right away, and by the way, she has also booked air tickets, just this evening.

When Wen Xian slowly put down the phone, her heart suddenly seemed to be held down by a stone.

Even if--