Ten minutes before the game, VIP room.
Owen held a detonating device and put it on Mu Qianling's body.
He laughed so hard that all the demons danced, "Dark Cloud, don't try to play tricks."
Mu Qianling raised his hands, fastened the device in cooperation, and looked at Owen calmly, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which was indescribably weird.
The expression on this person who is about to be executed is clearly the pride of being reborn.
Damn it.
This smile made Owen feel uncomfortable all over, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.
He began to regret that he was a little greedy for the benefits of the gamble, and he should have dealt with this woman directly and ruthlessly.
Mu Qianling put on a natural smile, stretched out the mask on Momo's face, smiled with his eyebrows crooked, and his tone was nakedly provocative.
"Master Ou, would you like to see my true face?
I am really beautiful."
Owen snorted coldly and crossed his arms, "You want to seduce me.
Brother, I won't do that.
I wish you a speedy relief."
Mu Qianling raised his eyebrows and walked in the direction of the racing car, still wearing that damn weird smile.
The hatred in his eyes flashed away, and his voice was charming.
"Well, I thought about it, you really don't have the capital to let me seduce you."
Then he turned around and reached out to open the frosted glass door.
At the moment when his back was turned to Irving.
Her bright smile disappeared suddenly and was replaced by a look of slight sadness.
She must see Li Zheyan to confirm her brother's death in person This Death Island, located on the high seas, is more of a death competition than a car race.
It is not very formal and has average facilities, but many people risk their lives to come there every year.
Many people are willing to gamble with their lives.
Once they win, they will have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.
If they lose, their lives will be over.
It's cruel, but exciting At that time, she was very disgusted with this kind of game of playing with life, but in order to survive, she still tried it and got the sweetness.
Island of the Dead, I'm back again Mu Qianling looked up at the stars in the sky, shouting in his heart.
The corners of Mu Qianling's mouth curved beautifully, giving off a hint of "I can still dominate after so many years".
Suddenly, a voice from Xiaoluo basket came from the earring, "Mommy, my brother and I have left City A.
You have to come back soon."
After receiving the news that the children had left, Mu Qianling breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been frozen for so many days suddenly became warm.
She was about to say something like "I'll be back soon", but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of Mr.
Tang and Li Chai walking into another room together, talking and laughing.
Followed by a group of casually dressed people, about thirty or so.
Judging from their appearance and walking posture, they were different from ordinary people.
The casual and sunny clothes still could not block the violence and murderous aura.
She slowly put down her hands, crossed her arms and walked forward, her eyes drooping thoughtfully.
It was Li Chai who did it in Thailand.
Others were leisurely watching the racing competition with Mr.
Tang in Yuncheng.
This man can stretch his hands so far.
I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems on the surface.
"The next driver, the representative of the Ou family, An Yun, the car king from seven years ago, will appear.
Please pay attention to see if the sword is still fresh."
The hoarse radio kept broadcasting.
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The entire audience cheered immediately when they heard An Yun's name.
Dark Cloud was a legend seven years ago.
Seven years later, seeing the old legend reappearing in the world made many old people excited and stood up one after another.
I want to see Dark Cloud’s beauty again.
It's a pity that she didn't take off her hat from beginning to end, so everyone could only see her hot figure, which was still the same as it was seven years ago.
From entry to the start of the game The cheers on the field never stopped.
Mu Qianling was always far ahead.
His face was full of confidence that he would win.
He kept that faint smile and was calm and calm.
Owen who was present was also dumbfounded.
Blinded.
I even had a little shameless thought in my heart.
It would be such a pity to kill this woman.
He was shocked to find out that he had this idea.
He took a sip of the red wine, and his twinkling peach blossom eyes gave off a hint of sinisterness.
He kept saying, "Brothers' revenge must be avenged, brothers' revenge must be avenged."
Mu Qianling was driving with his eyes focused.
The car behind her tried desperately to crash into her car.
She snorted coldly, with a faint smile on her lips, showing the attitude of "I am the overlord, who am I afraid of", and easily dodged the collision from behind, turning the corner.
She reached out and pulled off the earrings, inserted the detonating device that Owen had attached to her body, pulled it off in disgust and threw it aside.
Car No. 2 quickly overtook her.
The corners of her mouth twitched, she sped up, and rushed forward If you don’t dare to take money, then your life will be too useless.
This is her money motto When Owen received the call from Hei Lang, he was horrified.
This was the first time he saw Mr.
Li San who could change his mind.
There was even a little bit of unrealistic thought in my mind.
Perhaps, the third master thought that keeping this woman would be useful, and the torture in disguise was also a kind of revenge, not just a life for a life.
Thinking of this, Owen couldn't help but patted his face again.
Damn, he was really having severe convulsions today.
He actually started to soften his heart for a woman No, this woman must die tonight Owen, who was sitting in the VIP room, casually glanced at the detonation remote control placed on the coffee table, curled his lips, took the red wine, and poured himself another glass.
Glancing at the women on the field and the crazy audience on the stage, his calm mind began to go into chaos again.
The phone on the table started vibrating again.
His eyes stayed on Mu Qianling's car on the track.
He reached out to pick up his phone and opened the screen.
He was absent-minded.
As a super racing driver, he felt very unhappy when someone interrupted his viewing.
He spoke in a tone of voice.
With obvious anger.
"What's up" There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before a faint voice came out, "Owen, even you talk to me in this tone."
Owen was stunned for a moment, then leaned back on the sofa carelessly, smiling like a peacock, "It turns out to be Sister Jing'er, why did you suddenly think of calling me?
Hmm?"
"Come out and pick me up, I've arrived at the Island of Death too" Owen, who was calling An Jing on his mobile phone, still didn't look away from Mu Qianling when he suddenly heard An Jing's words.
He jumped up from the sofa suddenly, frowning, "What are you doing here at Death Island?"
"Are you coming to pick me up?"
An Jing on the other end of the phone was obviously angry, with an unquestionable command in his tone.
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It seemed that if he didn't pick her up, the consequences would be serious.
Owen narrowed his eyes, his smile still bright, "Sister Jing'er, don't make trouble, I'm working on something now.
If you want to come over, I'll send someone to pick you up."
An Jing and Owen had the deepest relationship back then, and since she was Li Zheyan's first love, the brothers naturally respected her.
Now, although Mrs.
Li is Mu Qianling, the brothers don't have much affection for Anjing.
After all, Anjing grew up with the organization and shared hardships with everyone.
Ten minutes later, An Jing stood in front of Owen with an angry look on his face.
He glanced up at the arena and snorted coldly, "Owen, it's okay for you to like racing, but you can't let go of your revenge and play here.
You deserve to die back then."
Brother?"
Owen sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and one foot on the coffee table.
He didn't even look at An Jing, his eyes were still admiring on the field.
"Sister, I know what I know, so don't worry about it."
An Jing saw Irving looking helpless and angrily walked over and held Irving's ears, "I'm worried that you'll mess up the matter and explain it to the third master.
An Yun is a cunning and treacherous person.
You Can you guarantee that she won’t leave?”
Owen burst into laughter after hearing this, "Sister, you are too nervous, I have already made arrangements."
As he spoke, he picked up the remote control on the table and waved it in front of An Jing with a bright smile.
"What do you mean?"
An Jing gradually calmed down his anxiety and looked calm.
Owen's mouth twitched and he glanced at Mu Qianling, who was still on the field.
His face suddenly turned cold, "It would be good to let her make some money for the Tang Clan before she dies.
This is something that the Third Master also agrees to."
"It's too risky for you to do this."
An Jing lost his composure again, interrupted Owen's words, and stressed anxiously.
Owen shook his head slowly, "Sister, she won't leave.
Once she leaves, I will detonate the device and she will be torn apart.
At that time, the Legend of Car King Dark Cloud will end his life under the watchful eyes of the audience."
After hearing this, An Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
He realized that he had acted too obviously.
He suddenly showed a dignified smile, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip.
"I was afraid that you would mess up the Third Master's affairs.
I happened to be attending an event nearby, so I took a plane and came over so that it wouldn't affect your performance of your mission."
Owen raised his eyebrows, "It's going to be very lively here tonight."
"how" "Half an hour ago, I said I would come over too."
Owen smiled and took a sip, then continued to scan the driveway.
A look of admiration.
"Wow, this woman is simply not human."
An Jing, who was standing aside, felt his heart pounding, staring at the remote control on the table, gritting his teeth.
I cursed in my heart, Mu Qianling, you are dead.
"Owen, don't worry about playing, it's time to take action."
Before he could even utter the word, he heard a bang from the door.
It was kicked to pieces, and the broken glass shards fell to the ground.
How angry and resentful is this person to be able to kick through the 5cm thick glass door with one kick?
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An Jing and Owen turned around and looked in the direction of the door.
Owen opened his mouth to roar.
The moment his eagle eyes glanced towards the door, everything immediately stopped.
I saw Li Zheyan's calm and handsome face, with a dusty look, and he seemed to be breathing a little.
His usually meticulously arranged shirt became a little messy.
The blue and white tie showed signs of being torn, and it was a little messy outside the suit.
The two crystal buttons on the white shirt were also torn off.
He glanced at Owen sharply, as if An Jing didn't exist, with a violent look on his face, "Where is she?"
Obviously.
This she refers to Dark Cloud Such an aura that made people unable to breathe made Owen, who was carefree, become serious, "Master, she is still on the court."
As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the remote control and handed it to Li Zheyan, explaining his perfect plan, "The remote control is here.
We can do it at any time.
We just want her to earn some pension funds for the parents of her dead brothers before she goes to hell
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Li Zheyan didn't take the remote control.
He sat on the sofa with dignity and restraint, crossed his legs elegantly, and stared sharply at the woman on the racing track, with a refreshing chill all over his body.
It seemed that he didn't listen to what Owen said.
His handsome face, as sharp as a knife, concealed the raging anger that was about to burst out.
An Jing, who was standing aside, was frightened and timid.
He stood cautiously, and the hand holding his wallet was already sweating.
"Give me the telescope," Li Zheyan ordered coldly.
Owen leisurely handed a telescope to Li Zheyan.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Hei Lang followed him panting.
Seeing their father sitting calmly in his seat, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly adjusted his breathing.
He regained his indifferent look and stood outside the door, looking around cautiously.
Li Zheyan looked at Mu Qianling through the window with a telescope.
The heart-thrilling smile still hung on the corner of her mouth, and she was too confident, even though she was wearing a delicate mask, which was much worse than her real face.
It still doesn't affect her attractive temperament.
Several vehicles behind her seemed to have formed an alliance.
When she deliberately went down the slope, several vehicles attacked her together and killed her.
She accelerated her speed and slammed into the car that was trying to pass her.
When all the spectators thought that the collision between the cars would lead to death.
She took advantage of the downhill slope and flew over the car.
Like movie special effects.
The car slowly floated in the air and landed slowly.
In just a few seconds, everyone present stood up in unison, held their breath, and the whole place was silent, staring closely at her car until the car landed safely.
Wow Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
When she drove past the camera, she winked playfully, gave her a wink, and revealed a heart-warming smile.
The cheers and screams of the audience reached their peak again.
"Dark Cloud" "Dark Cloud" "Dark Cloud" She was like a wild rose with thorns, blooming brightly on the smoke-filled battlefield, emitting this dazzling light without being contaminated by a trace of blood.
Owen, who was originally sitting, stood up with admiration on his face, "This woman is really desperate for her life."
Sitting on the sofa, Li Zheyan, holding back his anger, clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and his calm face concealed turbulent anxiety.
Only when he saw her car landing safely did his heart slowly return to its original position.
His eyes were scarlet, and he slowly turned his head to look at Owen, shouting angrily, "Who allowed you to participate in the competition?"
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Owen, who was watching the wonderful scene, was suddenly yelled at and couldn't help but look surprised, "Master, didn't you agree to this?"
The tone was like asking, more like stating a fact.
Owen, who seemed to realize that what he had done was not appropriate enough, took the remote control, regained his carefree look, and looked serious.
"Master, I understand that what I did was irrational.
I feel sorry for my dead brothers.
This game is about to end.
As soon as I press the remote control, the dark cloud will immediately fall apart."
The black wolf standing at the door quietly made a cross for Owen in his heart.
Lord Ou, please wish yourself well.
Now that the situation is unclear, the fact that Dark Cloud is his wife has shocked him so much that he has not yet recovered.
He doesn't know what the fate of Dark Cloud will be.
So I don’t dare to speak loudly.
Li Zheyan's gloomy face became darker and darker, his eyes fixed on Owen, and his breathing became heavier.
Didn't say a word.
In fact, even he himself didn't know what to do.
As he chased her along the way, the only clear thought in his mind was that he wanted to see her, and he was going crazy thinking about her.
An Jing, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that Li Zheyan didn't show any rejection.
He took his bag and sat next to Owen.
"Owen, press the remote control and do it.
Dark Cloud has killed so many of our brothers, and you actually let her be so beautiful.
What do you do?
Are you worthy of the brothers under the Nine Springs?"
Hearing An Jing's analysis, Owen couldn't help but hesitate.
He held the remote control, looked at Li Zheyan blankly, and asked cautiously.
"Master" Li Zheyan glanced at An Jing and said in a deep voice with a hint of disgust, "Why are you here?"
"Sister wants to come over and stay with me," Owen said with a stiff smile to excuse An Jing.
An Jing looked embarrassed and pursed his lips as if he was about to cry, "Owen, there's no need to say good things for my sister.
He doesn't want me anymore, and now I can't play with you either."
He said that he was about to get up and leave.
But Owen held his hand and looked at Li Zheyan with a fixed gaze, "Death Island is not safe.
I will send you back after I finish my work.
Although you are not Mrs.
Li, our friendship is still there."
Li Zheyan's eyes were still on the track, with a hint of worry in his cold eyes.
Damn it, she's still carrying his child in her belly All his thoughts were focused on Mu Qianling, and he did not glance at An Jing, who was looking at him passionately next to him, with an extremely cold voice.
"Send Jing'er away, she is not suitable here."
An Jing stood up unconvinced and said, "Why am I not suitable for the brothers who died so many times back then?
I have also received their favors.
Now I want to see how my enemies can die even if I can't?"
"No" Li Zheyan glanced at An Jing sharply.
The competition is about to end, and An Jing is afraid that Li Zheyan will see Mu Qianling's true face and regret killing Mu Qianling, and she will suffer losses in advance.
She picked up the red wine in the glass and drank it all, with a faint smile showing a touch of bitterness.
"I suddenly regretted it.
I won't leave.
She is the enemy of the Tang Sect.
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She is also my enemy.
I must kill her with my own hands today." " As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the remote control from Owen's hand, and looked at Li Zheyan with a stern look, "Ayan, no matter what the reason is, I'm doing it for your own good."
"If you dare to touch me, believe it or not, you will end up like that soon."
Li Zheyan's calm expression revealed an unprecedented panic, and even his deep voice changed its tone.
He slowly stretched out his hand in front of An Jing, his calm eyes, like a deep pool of silence for thousands of years, suddenly dropped a stone, causing messy ripples.
An Jing laughed twice, then his face turned cold, "I won't let her go even if I die."
As he said this, Li Zheyan and Owen reached out to grab the remote control and pressed the start button. beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep A 30-second number appeared on the small screen on the remote control.
Li Zheyan gritted his teeth and raised his foot, kicking An Jing for the first time, knocking her against the wall, then hurriedly turned around and ran out the door.
Running and yelling, "Stop the race!"
"Shit" Irving took out his cell phone and dialed the organizer's number On the playing field.
As Mu Qianling was about to reach the finish line, he suddenly heard the beep beep beep of the detonator he threw next to the chair.
He couldn't help but snort, speed up the car, and reach the finish line first.
Before the car could stop, the person rolled out of the car and into the green belt outside the driveway.
"Bang" sound.
The car was blown to pieces, and pieces of iron were blown up all over the sky, causing the people present to scream even more excitedly.
They have become numb to death and killing.
More importantly, what the audience paid more attention to was Mu Qianling's victory from danger and his handsome escape.
"Dark Cloud" "Dark Cloud" "Dark Cloud" The cheers were deafening again.
Mu Qianling, who was lying on the grass, slowly raised his head, and his eyes happened to meet him on the stage near the driveway.
Next to him stood the pale An Jing.
Depend on.
What a fucking irony This is the rhythm of taking a lover and sending her to the west.
Mu Qianling glanced at the two people on the rostrum intently, and handsomely wiped off the dust on his sleeves, snorted coldly, and suppressed the sadness in his heart.
Putting aside the dazzling white lotus next to her, she looked at the man.
His eyes were deep, sharp, and indifferent, more like anger.
By the way, his clothes were very messy, not at all like his usual dignified and elegant self.
He was angry, very angry.
Mu Qianling suddenly smiled with his eyebrows creasing. no matter what This bastard is finally here Faster than she thought Mu Qianling climbed up from the grass, stretched out her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth evilly, her smile was unparalleled and very attractive.
Mu Qianling snorted coldly.
If you want the life of the slave family, how can you do it with this little cultivation?
The cars that followed, one after another, stopped in front of her, blocking the view of Li Zheyan and her.
Mu Qianling stretched out her hand to wave to the audience with a bright smile, causing people on the stage to come down and shake hands with her.
This was the first time in the history of Death Island that the cold-blooded and numb audience began to lose control.
Owen is the owner of Death Island.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief that this woman was out of danger, he was troubled by the loss of the almost crazy audience.
He ordered the implementation of an emergency plan and temporarily added mercenaries to maintain security on the scene.
Looking at the messy scene, Master Ou couldn't help but cursed in more than a dozen languages, "a" After finishing his scolding, Owen suddenly realized.
Damn, this is the result this woman wants, right?
Sure enough, the most poisonous heart of women But.
Something seems a little wrong with the current situation.
Their father's gloomy face exuded anger, and there seemed to be a hint of worry.
Mu Qianling glanced at Li Zheyan, turned around and ran towards the exit.
Li Zheyan, who looked calm, jumped off the stage and ran in the direction of Mu Qianling.
An Jing panicked Black Wolf and Owen were even more panicked Because there were people from Li Chai and Mr.
Tang at the scene.
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"Mobilize all mercenaries to protect you," Owen yelled at his subordinates.
On the slope.
The sea breeze gently blew Foshang Mu Qianling's long hair, covering her delicate little face.
Li Zheyan stood five meters away from her, folded his hands on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Honey, don't you have anything to say to me?"
"Kid, I'll kill him."
Mu Qianling took out a gun from his leather boots and pointed it at Li Zheyan, his indifferent voice filled with endless sadness
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