Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

"It takes some time. I've prepared afternoon tea. Please come over here, Mr. Meng."

Kingsley made a gesture of invitation.

Meng Ying smiled and nodded, and the two of them walked to the temporary tent and continued trading.

After sitting down, Kingsley threw several velvet bags on the table.

Meng Ying nodded to the appraiser accompanying him.

The appraiser opened the velvet bag and poured out all the diamonds inside.

Compared with banknotes, which are inconvenient to carry and transport, diamonds are more convenient, expensive and do not take up space.

Putting on gloves and picking up a magnifying glass, the appraiser began to identify the authenticity of the diamonds one by one.

Meng Ying smiled happily when she knew the deal was secure, and started chatting with Kingsley.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soldiers outside the tent were carrying arms in full swing.

At the end of the truck, when they estimated that time was almost up, Si Jingmo's men standing beside the truck suddenly took action and used a crowbar to kill the two soldiers carrying it.

When the two soldiers fell, he grabbed the submachine gun from the fallen soldiers and quickly fired at the surrounding rebels.

As soon as he moved, other hidden traitors immediately took action.

One of them pried open the wooden box, took out the grenade inside, pulled out the safety lock and threw it towards the crowd.

'Boom—'

The explosion sounded.

Everything happened in an instant, so fast that people had no time to react.

"Damn it, you're kidding me!"

Kingsley's face instantly became distorted with anger, and he grabbed the machine gun on the table to kill Meng Ying.

Her mind was confused, but Meng Ying's reaction speed was not slow.

He quickly grabbed the appraiser on the side to block the gun, rolled over on the ground and rolled out of the tent.

His subordinates reacted quickly and immediately opened fire into the tent.

The two sides immediately started a melee.

What the hell is going on here? Was it the rebels who made the first move or his side?

If it was on his side, who wanted to harm him? !

With her heart pounding wildly, Meng Ying couldn't figure out who was behind the scenes.

On this trip, only a few of his trusted subordinates were accompanying him, and the others belonged to Ai Jing.

Ai Jing has no reason to ruin this deal. The only explanation is that there is a traitor among his people.

"damn it……"

Meng Ying cursed loudly, but now it was too late to regret.

The number of people on both sides is disproportionate. If we don't run, we won't be able to leave!

Without any hesitation, he asked his subordinates to cover him while he quickly fled the battlefield.

Si Jingmo and others who were a few kilometers away heard the explosion and accelerated their attack.

"Twelve o'clock in the north, that naughty Meng Ying wants to run!"

Cheng Meng's anxious voice sounded in the headset.

"Run? Can you run away..."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Si Jingmo's lips, and he signaled his subordinates to continue moving forward, while he quickly changed direction and chased in the direction where Meng Ying fled.

In the dense jungle, Meng Ying and his two subordinates were panting as they kept drilling deeper into the dense forest.

'call out--'

A bullet flew out from directly in front and hit a subordinate behind him.

"Uh!"

The man groaned and fell to the ground.

"Fuck!"

Meng Ying was shocked, cursed, and looked towards the lush jungle in panic.

The trees were so thick that he couldn't see where the enemy was hiding.

'call out--'

Another bullet flew out, and another subordinate fell down.

His heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he lay down on the ground without thinking. While using the bushes to hide his figure, he quickly ran to the other side in a doggy style.

Si Jingmo raised his thin lips and followed him slowly, like a cat catching a mouse.

The sound of voices followed not far away, but made Meng Ying's heart become more and more panicked.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, I'm going to shoot you into a sieve if your seed comes out!"

His emotions were pushed to the extreme, and he was completely broken. He raised his gun and pointed it at the bushes and fired a burst of fire.

'Tu tu tu tu——'

Countless bullet casings were ejected and fell to the ground.

Until all the bullets were fired, there was an empty gunshot sound.

Meng Ying cursed under her breath, her head was sweating profusely and her hands were trembling as she lowered her head to replenish bullets.

'call out--'

A bullet flew out and hit his left knee.

"what……"

He screamed and didn't react yet.

Another bullet flew towards him, this time, it hit his left thigh.

After traveling around for so long, this was definitely the most embarrassing time for him.

He even had a hunch that he might not be able to go back alive!

Meng Ying's face turned pale due to blood loss and pain, her eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, and she gasped for air and stared at the bushes for a moment.

There was another rustling sound, and the killer who had been chasing him for a long time finally revealed his true face.

"It's you!?"

Meng Ying's pupils trembled and she exclaimed.

"Very surprised?"

Si Jingmo tilted his head slightly and asked with a smile.

How could he...

Meng Ying's eyes were filled with disbelief.

He couldn't figure out how he learned about this transaction and how he ambushed him here.

After belatedly reacting, he finally understood.

This guy has been pretending to be a grandson.

I am afraid that they have already fallen into the trap he set up since they met him on the verge of death in Hanhai.

damn it.

You shouldn't have listened to Ayan and brought him back in the first place.

"I'm just watching you by the way. The one the World Government wants to deal with is Ai Jing, and I'm just an errand boy."

Si Jingmo shook his head with a bright smile and gave the answer.

"You are not from the Optian Sect, you are the boss of Black!"

With a pale face, Meng Ying expressed her guess.

When they met him in Hanhai, it was the scene of the fight between the members of Black and the Optimus Faction.

After being rescued, he said that he had been a small leader of the Qingtian Sect in Hanhai since he became an adult.

His organization had a conflict with black due to a conflict of interest.

Gu Qiyan felt sympathy for his face that looked like Si Shuangyu, and wanted to find out about Si Shuangyu's whereabouts through him, so he kept him.

Meng Ying, on the other hand, valued his ability to kill a hundred people by himself and agreed to keep him.

Now that I think about it, they are raising a tiger for trouble!

"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward. I am indeed the boss of black. The people I killed were not members of black, but members of the Optian Faction.

It's a pity that I couldn't torture you alive, so that you missed the best opportunity and left me as a disaster. "

Si Jingmo shrugged and teased with a very regretful tone and expression.

"I am willing to be a witness, as long as you can spare my life!"

Those who succeed are kings, those who fail are bandits, and those who understand current affairs are heroes. Meng Ying immediately switched sides.

Against the World Government, the winning rate is zero.

He doesn't want to die.

Si Jingmo did not kill him immediately, which showed that he was still useful and he would not let go of the opportunity to save his life.

"I appreciate your intelligence and cooperation, Mr. Meng."

Si Jingmo raised his eyebrows, showed a bright smile, bent down, and stretched out his hand to him.

After confirming that she survived, Meng Ying breathed a sigh of relief, weakly raised her hand and shook it with him.