Dongfang Bo's footsteps paused slightly, then he raised his hand and picked up his glasses, and then spoke: "I asked the seventh master for instructions, and yesterday I knew that you would not come back on time, once the curfew time is over, there are often people from unknown organizations outside the mansion, monitoring the seventh mansion.
Yan Yan 7: ""It's worthy of the person who has the most ink in his stomach here, and he has planned everything since yesterday."
After speaking, Dongfang Bo left the living room.
Yan Yanqi stood there a little stunned, and it wasn't until Zuo Xiaoli pounced on her that she came back to her senses. "007, are you okay?"
Zuo Xiaoli looked at her worriedly.
Yan Yanqi shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "What can I do." ” "That's good, you go wash up and rest for the day."
Zuo Xiaoli suggested.
Nodding, Yan Yanqi went upstairs.
After entering the bedroom, she took out her mobile phone, and then looked at the text message and looked at the words on it, she frowned.
"Is your message reliable?"
she edited, edited, and sent it.
Uncle Nine: "Reliable, I'm in London."
I heard that Bo Qichen came here because of the arms of the Imperial Capital Military Region.
Hear the news from the Word that someone wants to buy his life. ” “” Yan Yanqi frowned, silently put away his mobile phone, there are so many well-trained people in black around the seventh master, there should be no accident.
On the other side, London evening.
"Seventh Master, please come here."
A man dressed in waiter's clothes respectfully led the way in front, Bo Qichen walked in front wearing the special clothes of Mansion No. 7, followed by seven men in black, and the battle was relatively large.
"Here."
The waiter opened a door, and then made a gesture of please, motioning for Bo Qichen to enter.
Bo Qichen stood still, and then raised his right hand.
A man in black behind him immediately gently placed the file bag in his hand, and then took a step back.
Glancing at the file bag in his hand, Bo Qichen walked in without hesitation, and then the door was closed "Hello, Young Master Bo."
Seeing Bo Qichen walk in, a British man in a black suit sitting across the long table stood up, and then greeted him in broken Chinese.
Bo Qichen glanced at him lightly, then sat down calmly, ignoring the other party's outstretched hand, and did not intend to shake hands at all.
"Young Master Bo, did you bring anything" The man withdrew his hand curtly, and then propped his hands on the table in front of Bo Qichen, and then asked with a smile.
Bo Qichen's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and then he raised his head slightly, his thin lips touched up and down, and he was very cold: "What about the arms." ” The Englishman smiled: "The arms are in my warehouse." ” Bo Qichen snorted coldly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very cold, "Grab things in my imperial capital, have you asked my opinion" He glanced at the black-clad bodyguards in a row behind the man, and then looked away in disgust.
It seems that those people are not enough to get into his eyes.
The British man made an expression as if he had heard some joke, and then spoke: "Eh, Bo Shao can't say that, everyone is a businessman and wants to make money, so they understand the reason."
What is your and my territory, whoever grabbed it, the thing will naturally belong to whom. ”: