Chapter 72

A sense of humiliation rose, Master Sui was so annoyed that he struggled.

From the beginning of hand gestures to the flailing of the limbs regardless of the image.

He Nai, he couldn't break free at all.

On the contrary, the hand holding the collar became tighter, Ye Sui was out of breath, limp and limp, and was carried away by the boy weakly.

To ease my embarrassment.

Ye Sui: "Actually, it's quite comfortable. I don't feel tired anymore."

The young man tilted his head, and the cold light in his eyes unconsciously dispersed when he saw the drooping head.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the puppet cat raised by Rong Shan.

Every time before taking it to take a bath, he had to struggle with his limbs in Rong Shan's hands for a few minutes, and then drooped his limbs in frustration after no results.

The temperament of resignation to fate is exactly the same as the guy in his hand at this time.

Rong Zheng raised the corners of his lips, showing that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Rong Zheng planned to go directly to the place Ye Sui located to arrest people, and Meng Yimeng followed.

The teammates were a little annoyed by her, the bearded eyes stared, and said bluntly, "Why are you still following?"

Meng Yimeng looked for justice, "I must bring to justice the person behind the scenes who did all the bad things."

The bearded girl probably has never seen such a girl with such a sharp (face) and no (skin) over (skin) and sheer (thickness). Here's the chance."

Meng Yimeng glanced at Ye Sui resentfully, if it wasn't for her appearance, he would not be compared.

"Let's go quickly, don't blame us for being rude if you don't go."

She was so angry that she trembled all over, but she still restrained her temper, turned and left reluctantly.

The bearded man who finally chased Meng Yimeng away sighed, "Fortunately, the Meng family collapsed, which made him lose confidence, otherwise I don't know how she will continue to pester me."

The positioning of Ye Sui is located in the city center of a city in the World Federation.

When Rong Zheng and his group arrived, two hours had passed.

The sun has just risen, and the earth is shrouded in warm yellow light.

There is only one presidential suite on the top floor of Alice Top Garden Hotel, which is extremely spacious and luxurious.

When Rong Zheng and his party arrived, the building was already empty.

The boy's breath was sharp and gloomy.

The other party was too cautious, even if it was only five seconds, the other party left without hesitation.

However, judging from the traces at the scene, the mysterious behind-the-scenes person left in a hurry, and some inconspicuous traces have not yet been erased.

Rong Zheng quickly asked his teammates to call up the monitoring, and walked into the suite slowly by himself, carefully checking every detail.

Ye Sui walked in carelessly, lay down on the leather sofa, and let out a big breath, feeling so tired, finally able to rest for a while.

Rong Zheng looked around carefully, and judged from the layout of the scene and the scattered things that this was a man in his 40s. The man's health was not very good and he took medicine all the year round. No matter how many, there was no clue.

While meditating, there was a slight sound of gentle breathing. Rong Zheng looked back and saw a young man lying on the sofa not far away, sound asleep.

There was a wet mark on one corner of the mask, Rong Zheng frowned, disgusted.

Drooling while sleeping, sloppy.

The obsessive-compulsive disorder made him very uncomfortable, and he really wanted to wipe off the saliva stains.

With a sullen face, Rong Zheng walked towards Ye Sui, and even grabbed a few tissues as he passed the bar.

(End of this chapter)

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