Jing Mohao's eyes were filled with wine-red coldness, and he said calmly, "From now on, if there are no special circumstances, there is no need to report them."
"Yes, young master.
He could tell that every time the young master read the intelligence.
The mood is not very good.
Jing Mohao rubbed his temples vigorously.
It has been two months, and it seems that she can live well without herself, or even live better.
He should be willing, and even more relieved.
"How's the situation at the Demon Martyr Hall going?"
Jing Mohao asked solemnly, without opening his eyes.
"The old nest has been taken away, but the old thief Barcelona was allowed to escape."
Yan Yu's tone was full of reluctance.
Jing Mohao raised his eyelids slightly, "How did you escape?"
"My subordinates couldn't tell clearly.
It seemed like they used some kind of cover-up trick.
They shot him and the real person disappeared, leaving only a tattered gown."
Yan Yu recounted the situation that day to Jing Mohao.
Jing Mohao roughly understood.
The reason why such countless organizations in Southeast Asia can survive until now and have not been exterminated is because of their own special skills.
"Young Master, do you want to launch a full-scale manhunt?"
"No need," Jing Mohao ordered decisively, "If you can't find him, ask all the brothers stationed in Southeast Asia to evacuate quickly."
Since he was using his last trump card, he must have had a complete plan, because he was wasting his manpower alone, and he was not qualified.
"yes."
After another day of fun, Luo Xi returned to the hotel still full of energy and took out the room card from her pocket.
Chen Chen stood at the next door with a few paper bags, "Xixi, you still have something to take."
"Ah what is it?"
Luo Xi turned around and asked, walking towards him.
Chen Chen opened the bag he was holding in his hand, with an unnoticed smirk in his eyes.
He watched Luo Xi walk up to him and poked his head into the bag.
"Bo" A crisp kiss spread on Luo Xi's soft cheek.
Luo Xi's spine stiffened, and a numbing current spread from one point to the entire face.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Xi pushed him in shame.
Chen Chen did not hide away, but came directly to hug her.
"Xixi, remember to take my love away before going to bed."
Luo Xi was stared at by his burning eyes, and she didn't dare to raise her head at all, her cheeks were burning.
"Do you remember?"
Chen Chen seemed to think she was not embarrassed enough, so he approached her and asked again.
Luo Xi was so disturbed by her that she hurriedly pushed him away, said "so disgusting", covered her face and ran back to her door.
She really wanted to open the crack in the door and hide in.
Chen Chen was amused by her shy look and smiled, "Xixi, I will take you to the dance tomorrow, remember" All the remaining sounds were blocked by the door that Luo Xi quickly closed.
Chen Chen looked at the people fleeing and smiled like a spring breeze.
Jian Qing took advantage of Jing Mohao's sedation and fell asleep, and returned to the house tiredly, preparing to get some changes of clothes.
Jing Mohao's condition was originally stable, but his fluctuating mood made it difficult for him to control his deterioration.
He didn't want the woman who could understand him at a glance to see his tiredness, so he relaxed his eyebrows slightly before stepping through the door.
The sun was very warm on my body, but the room was a little cold
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