[Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sad story of Bai Yueguang (50)]
"What's going on?"
[The reason is not clear yet, but it is detected that the hero's luck has been taken away]
As a domineering boss in a sadistic novel, Yan Heng always looked high and mighty. But now he is locked in a square cage with eyes wide open in disbelief, and will die with his eyes open.
Yan Qing had thought of several ways to make him live a life worse than death, but none of them included shooting him to death like this.
She thought that the battlefield between her and the male protagonist was in China, but she didn't expect to meet here in advance.
If she doesn't kill Yan Heng, she will arouse Rocky's suspicion.
So the choice is either he dies or she lives.
"it's a pity."
Yan Qing put away the gun, his face cold.
Yang Liu looked at Yan Heng's body, her eyes moved, and her slightly opened lips closed again.
The manager's expression changed from shock to panic, and he asked hurriedly: "Miss, are you not satisfied with the person we prepared? Can we——"
"No need." Yan Qing frowned and interrupted him, "I thought he was going to do something when he stretched his hand out of the cage, and I accidentally over-defended myself."
The manager's eyes rolled around, and from her calm tone, he felt that her ruthless killing was a deliberate attempt to establish her authority.
Putting away his contempt, he nodded and bowed.
He did not take Yan Heng's excited reaction seriously, thinking it was just a desire for life when he was on the verge of death.
Yan Qing was not afraid that he would report it. According to what he had said before, Yan Heng had stayed here without telling Qian Kang.
The entire black market is divided between Rocky and Kim Won-soo, and Qian Kang is Kim Won-soo's boss.
Although he fled from the mainland, he had his own persistence.
For example, he does not allow his men to transport contraband to China, nor does he allow them to serve Chinese people at the Rejuvenation Banquet.
He looks a bit like a good guy, but he is actually a villain.
Yan Qing's eyes darkened. She just wanted to close the net as soon as possible so that she could go back and investigate what was wrong with the heroine.
The auction before the Rejuvenation Banquet is just the beginning; the food tasting that follows is the highlight.
She was just about to create some accident to cause some damage, but she found that someone had already taken action.
"Send someone to deal with it." She tilted her head to look at Yang Liu and stroked the gem on her ear.
Yang Liu raised her eyebrows, her voice still sweet and coquettish: "Oh, the new official has three fires when he takes office, and he even orders me around."
After saying this, she twisted her waist and walked out obediently.
"Mind your own business. I'll go to the banquet hall to take a look." Yan Qing instructed the steward and went straight to the hall.
There was a fire in the "back kitchen" and several auctioned goods were lost. The guards with armbands on their arms in the hall were on alert.
The people in the hall had put on half-face masks, so it looked like an ordinary masquerade ball.
Yan Qing also put on a butterfly-shaped mask, revealing the delicate lower half of his face.
When she passed a waiter, she saw the sweat on his temples and she couldn't help but stop: "Give me a glass of wine."
"Please." The waiter respectfully brought the tray to her.
Her fingers moved along the goblet, finally landing on the young waiter's chin: "How big is it?"
"Twenty-five." The waiter's breathing was a little disordered.
Yan Qing chuckled, her hand fell on his chest, and she said in a hoarse voice: "I'm asking about the size of the bottom."
The ambiguous words made the waiter's face red, and the tray in his hand shook unsteadily.
"Be careful." Yan Qing took the tray for him, and without his knowledge, his fingertips hooked out an insignificant little thing.
She wanted to tease him a few more times, but at this moment her body was pulled into the arms of another person.
What I saw was a fox mask, and the thin lips exposed were pressed into a line impatiently.
"This is not the place for you." The deep voice contained a hint of worry.
Yan Qing was taken to a corner by him, and he wrapped his hands around his waist and secretly put the small thing he had just taken into his pocket.
"Your legs are your own. You can go wherever you want. It's unnecessary for you to ask such a question, sir."
The man's smoky gray eyes were filled with tenderness when he looked at her, making the gray in his pupils seem several shades darker.
These eyes are so recognizable.
Mr. Hu grabbed her hand but did not stop her. He lifted her up and pushed her against the wall, supporting her body with one leg.
He leaned forward to capture her lips: "I missed you so much."
Yan Qing avoided his kiss, his eyes darkened, as if a hint of hurt flashed across them.
"Sir, you would never say such immature words before." Yan Qing smiled and caressed the side of his face, her red lips stopping just before the corner of his mouth, and she could kiss him if she was just a little closer.
She pushed him away with disdain and sneered, "It's so boring."
Mr. Hu's heart was feeling the pain of a blunt knife cutting flesh, and the muscles on his face were stretched like a taut string.
"It was my fault."
He seemed to have lost all his energy when he said this, and his tall figure showed a little listlessness.
No matter whether Yan Qing stayed in the general's mansion or lived in Rocky's private estate, he had no chance to see her.
Meeting here, he felt secretly surprised, but more worried about her safety.
A feast for gluttony is actually a feast for murder.
He didn't want the girl who lived in his heart to be frightened by the blood and dirt.
But when he pushed her out, he knew clearly that the bloodshed she would experience would be no less than today.
Unspeakable guilt surged into his body, his brows furrowed beneath the mask, and his fingers couldn't help but clutch the collar of his clothes over his heart.
Yan Qing was about to leave, but changed his mind after seeing someone heading straight towards him.
"What's wrong, sir?" she asked calmly.
Mr. Hu hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and merge her into one with him.
With his chin resting on top of Yan Qing's head, his heavy tone suddenly became light: "Ah Qing is caring about me."
The excitement of his heart pounding could not deceive anyone, and he interpreted Yan Qing's mere question as a life-saving medicine.
"Yes." Yan Qing listened to his heartbeat, "After all, I am quite satisfied with your size."
Mr. Hu was about to speak when a voice came from behind him.
The bald man who walked near the two people was not wearing a mask, which meant he was not a guest.
The man was in his thirties and looked like a boiled egg, with a shiny head under the light from the banquet hall.
Yan Qing recognized him immediately; he was the small boss of the black market slaughterhouse.
The executioner who takes the original owner's organs alive.
"Mr. Hu." He grinned and looked at the people around Yan Qing.
The masks distributed to customers on the black market are customized and are different for each person.
Therefore, it was not difficult for him, an insider, to accurately find Mr. Hu among the crowd of people on the field.
"You go ahead and do your work."
Yan Qing was about to leave after she finished speaking, but she staggered when Mr. Hu pulled her. She stepped back suddenly and fell into the bald man's arms.
"Sorry." She apologized hurriedly, glanced at Mr. Hu and walked away quickly.
Seeing Mr. Hu's eyes following her, the bald man rubbed his round head and joked, "It turns out that there will be a day when Mr. Hu will be unable to resist the temptation of beauty."
The two had a conversation.
Yan Qing returned to the exclusive lounge and listened to the manager's report on the fire in the kitchen.
"Manager Lin, our people caught an undercover agent." Someone knocked on the door.
While playing with Yang Liu's newly manicured nails, she accidentally removed a broken diamond from her nail.
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