her eternal lucky star

Chapter 300 For you, I miss you like a river (1)

Painful groans came from the sack, intermittently.

A man in black kicked the person on the ground, looked down at him like a poor ant, and said in a cold and heartless voice, "Don't pester Tang Xiaobao in the future, otherwise, don't blame our young master for killing you!"

The people in the sack were struggling, Huwu hurriedly responded.

"withdraw."

The men looked at each other and quickly ran towards the depths of the alley.

In the distance, the person in the sack twitched a few times, then stood still.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, you are right, Li Dabao really wants to plot against Miss Tang..." In an ordinary one-story courtyard, a man in black held a phone and reported respectfully to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Start people to death, and don't attract others' attention." From the other end, came a plain but inexplicably intimidating sentence.

The man in black had a serious look on his face: "Yes, Deputy Pavilion Master!"
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On the border of Yun Country, in the hinterland of the endless desert, the sun is scorching hot.

There was no wind in the air, just dry, mirage-like air.

An extremely cool army green off-road vehicle gallops on the desert, startling wild deer, elephants and other animals along the way to avoid their screams.

"Hey, I'm going to enter Yunguo soon, and I'm still fiddling with my mobile phone." Karl was wearing a khaki training uniform, with black protective goggles on the bridge of his nose, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and smoking a cigar in the other, through the white smoke , squinting at the person on the co-pilot, warning.

Come on, they're going to catch Sauto, Sauto!Not an ordinary criminal, but an internationally wanted criminal who is ranked number one in the world and has arms deals with third world countries!
I'll go, don't think that you are so powerful that you don't take your own life seriously...

Carl complained speechlessly in his heart.

Ye Curbai gave a faint "ah" expression, put away the phone, turned it off, threw it into the storage compartment, picked up the M870 shotgun at his feet, and fiddled with it: "... What news is there from Yunguo?"

Speaking of this, Carl straightened his face, and casually pressed out the cigar in his hand: "The Yunguo police have reported that Sauto is probably still stranded in the country, but he is too good at dressing up, and he may not be able to figure out who is posing on the streets in the downtown area." He pretended to be Mrs. Tan, and it will take some time to dig him out."

Then, he shook his head and sighed: "80 billion euros, it's really not that easy to get!"

"Crack." There was a sound of loading.

Ye Yebai took out a snow-white handkerchief and slowly wiped the black muzzle of the gun. Thinking of a certain little face, his obsidian-like eyes were suddenly covered with coldness: "At most one month, even if he falls three feet into the ground, I'm going to dig him out too."

"One month?!" Karl gave him a look like a lunatic: "Are you kidding me? For a criminal of that level, one month, just looking for his traces for a month is not enough."

Carl tried to persuade: "I said, you are not about to enter the grave, so what are you doing in such a hurry, it is still a question of whether you can get out of the desert tonight..."

"Whispering!" Ye Yebai interrupted with a deep voice, leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and said lightly, "Call me when you're out of the desert."

Carl immediately yelled in dissatisfaction: "Hey, hey, you are too disrespectful, I haven't closed my eyes for two days and one night, you—"

"Shut up! I will throw you into the desert to feed the hounds again." Ye Mubai closed his eyes and threatened in a low voice.

Carl froze for a moment.

(End of this chapter)