[Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (8)]
She is a client, then what is he?
Mr. Hu was stumped by his own thoughts.
The broad-shouldered and long-legged man stood by the door, his light eyes fixed on her, the smoky gray color seemed to be darker.
“I’m back.”
Yan Qing greeted the scrutinizing gaze with a smile, and his eyes slid across his face, pausing for three seconds when they landed on the area below his abdomen where a dragon and a tiger were crouching.
The smile on his lips widened, revealing a bit of satisfaction.
The tall man had plain features, but when his world-weary grey eyes were full of lust, they were extremely charming.
The figure hidden in the loose casual clothes is also extremely sexy.
She lifted the thin blanket covering her body and stood up carelessly.
Kicking the shredded clothes at his feet aside, Yan Qing walked to the closet and casually took out a black shirt and put it on.
"My clothes are no longer wearable, so I'd like to borrow yours as a makeshift." She tilted her head slightly and smiled gently, with cunning hidden in her lively eyes.
"Would you mind, sir?"
She tugged at the hem of her shirt as she spoke.
Mr. Hu's eyes followed her hand. The extreme black set off the bright white, and the memorable long legs once wrapped around him restlessly.
As early as when Yan Qing was about to get out of bed, the door that was slightly open had already been closed by him with his legs hooked.
The slender legs took a few steps and came in front of Yan Qing, the butterfly knife in his hand hovering between his fingers.
The sharp blade just missed her throat and cut off a strand of her black hair.
"Gao Yue really died in your hands." The slightly low voice revealed a casual tone.
Yan Qing showed no fear from beginning to end. She pushed away his hand holding the butterfly knife, and there was still a hint of charm in the corners of her raised eyes that had not completely faded.
"I killed him, sir, and you should be happier."
The woman in front of him, wearing his shirt close to her skin, easily reminded him of the beauty of their intercourse.
He put away the knife between his fingers and put his hands in his pockets. He chuckled coldly: "You ruined a very important deal."
Yan Qing blinked in confusion: "Is it important to have the master's life?"
The man lowered his eyes and stared at her face, waiting for her next words.
Although he hated trouble the most, he was surprisingly patient when facing the people in front of him.
Part of this patience comes from the wonderful entanglement between you and me, but most of it comes from my appreciation for her.
I thought she was using her body as bait and would give Gao Yue a fatal blow at the critical moment.
The clouds that broke through the sky made him overturn this guess.
Gao Yue didn't even get to taste the rose before he was stabbed by the poisonous thorns and sent to hell.
He couldn't help but feel some sympathy for his old rival who died tragically for despising women.
After killing the man and burning the body, he tied himself to his boat and used him as a shield.
How many women can possess such courage and wisdom?
The man's attitude towards Yan Qing had obviously changed, from indifference at the beginning to appreciation now, and she noticed every subtle change in his expression.
"If Gao Yue doesn't die, the ship will run aground on a reef."
"The lifeboats pre-equipped on the cruise ship will take everyone to the nearest island."
"I believe that with your wisdom, it is not difficult to guess what will happen next."
As Yan Qing spoke, a look of admiration appeared in her smiling almond-shaped eyes, and she looked up at him sincerely and seriously.
Being looked at like this by her, Mr. Hu lowered his eyes, and felt that the scars on his body left by her bites were hot and itchy.
The girl who looked sweet and harmless was as fierce and brutal as a female leopard in bed, and she aroused the primitive animal desire hidden in his body to the extreme.
"You mean, Gao Yue has already ambushed people on the island." His smoky gray eyes seemed to be able to see through people.
Most people would have already felt ashamed at the sight of being stripped naked.
But Yan Qing wouldn't do that. She is the kind of person who, even if stripped naked, can still strike a pose and ask you if she is sexy enough.
Could shame have helped her survive better in that turbulent era?
Obviously not.
"Sir, you are extremely wise." Yan Qing nodded frequently and continued to compliment him.
He frowned and then relaxed his brows: "Until your words are verified, I will not kill you for the time being."
Without asking Yan Qing how he knew about this, he turned and walked out the door.
He could smell the blood and gore in Yan Qing's simple words.
If there really was an ambush on the island, no one who went there would be left alive.
After the death of these invited merchants, the assets they left behind would be taken over by the Thunder Eagle Hall through abnormal means.
Using the lives of a whole ship of people to satisfy his own ambition is something Gao Yue could do.
If this really happened, with his vigilance, he would never jump into Gao Yue's trap.
Some of the lifeboats were in his hands, so Gao Yue couldn't do anything about it.
Moreover, he had already made arrangements in advance that if the satellite phone he was using was interrupted, a rescue helicopter would immediately rush to the sea along the cruise ship's route.
He would rather drift on the sea and wait for rescue than voluntarily follow Gao Yue to the island.
Why is this woman so sure that he will die here?
Now that Gao Yue is dead, the people below are leaderless, so it is not difficult for him to investigate anything he wants.
"gentlemen."
Just as he put his hand on the doorknob and was about to open the door, someone behind him suddenly called him.
"Can you tell me the name of the handsome guy with the scar on his face outside? He's really cool."
Yan Qing's eyes sparkled, and his words were filled with admiration from the bottom of his heart.
Mr. Hu tightened his grip on the door handle, turned around and glanced at her with a meaningful look in his eyes.
After the others left, Yan Qing put away his flattering expression and rubbed his face.
[The host suddenly mentioned another man, is it to make the target jealous? ]
The system no longer pretends to be aloof, and there is curiosity in its slightly childish voice.
Yan Qing denied its conjecture.
In the original owner's memory, a cruise ship had an accident, some people died in the fight for lifeboats, and those on the lifeboats also died on a strange island.
Gao Yue hugged the original owner and witnessed this feast of killing.
Yan Qing felt that the original owner was abandoned by Gao Yue and sent to the black market, perhaps not just because she bit him during the struggle.
This memory was the key to her death.
The memory scene, which was subconsciously sealed by the original owner because it was too bloody, gradually became clear after Yan Qing killed Gao Yue, the culprit.
But in this memory, Mr. Hu's body did not appear.
In other words, Mr. Hu did not go to the island.
But he still died.
Even though he had a backup plan, he still couldn't save his life. It could only be that there was an internal problem.
The people who were closest to him before his death became the main suspects.
[The host thinks that Scarlett killed him? ]
Yan Qing's eyebrows curved: "I didn't say that."
See through things but don't speak them out loud; some things are better left ambiguous.
If she were suspected of alienating the brothers, it would easily bring her a crisis of trust.
She could only pray silently, hoping that Mr. Amulet, who was satisfactory to her in some ways, would be successful.
At least don't die before she gets ashore.
System: A little conscientious but not much
(The contract will be signed tomorrow, I need to revise the next two chapters)
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