When everyone thought that Europe would start to be in chaos, and when they watched its changes, things were unexpected and subsided. The officials who were exploded except Xu Mingyang, some were killed, some were missing, and the killed officials The official gave the highest honors and arranged a grand funeral, but soon someone replaced their position to quell this incident.

Not like the promised style.

This is far from the consequences measured by Ye Ningyuan. She should not quell this incident so quickly. With the promised character, she will stir up again for a while. It seems that she is taboo and she is quick to decide.

Sacrifice a Michael, pull out a long line, and involve the collective interests behind him. They are pulled out from behind by hands that have never been known, and they are exposed to the sun. For the people in the political arena.

This is the first time in history.

Moreover, the other party did not show up from the beginning to the end, and left no traces of clues. They wanted to show revenge, but they found that they did not know who to retaliate with.

Ye Ningyuan was also somewhat unpredictable about this situation. He guessed it several times, and he couldn't guess the key point. He promised not to be a kind person, let alone a good person.

Qinglong received a deal. Someone in the royal family of London sent out 300 million pounds to investigate the matter and entrusted it to the first terrorist organization.

"Boss, can't you pick it?"

"Take it!" Ye Ningyuan smiled, a bit naughty, and a bit cold. "Why don't you make money? This is really interesting. The royal family chose to be the first terrorist organization. Didn't they avoid fear?"

Bulk intelligence trading is also done by the first terrorist organization. Ye Ningyuan takes advantage of almost all the advantages of the first terrorist organization. In short, all functions are squeezed out.

The standard vampire, such a good opportunity to make money, it is a pity to miss it.

The revenue of bulk intelligence trading in the first quarter was very impressive.

"Boss, you are thinking of swallowing other people's money again." Qinglong shook his head and knew his temperament very well. Ye Ningyuan rarely played cards according to common sense, and Qinglong was occasionally unsure.

In his insidiousness, this time it must be to cheat the money away and give false information.

After all, this is a promise.

These officials are stupid. Like some people, many of Ye Sanshao’s clan have aimed at Master Ye’s laziness. Ye Ningyuan has been in trouble many times. As a result, not only his own life is gone, but the money for the murder is also entered. Others' pockets.

I have to say that Ye Ningyuan is very rich.

Ye Ningyuan knocked on the table, pursed his lips, and slowly raised a smile, "Who pays?"

"Xu Mingyang."

Ye Ningyuan twitched his eyebrows, snorted coldly, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "Collect money and organize the information he wants for him."

Qinglong shook slightly, hesitating, "You said promise?"

"Anyone else?"

Qinglong looked at him in amazement. The young man sat on the leather sofa, tapping the table lazily, with a smile on his lips that no one understood, as if he was expecting something, as if he was calculating something.

Normally seeing such a smile, always numb the scalp, Ye Ningyuan's thoughts, really no one can guess.

Wenrun and Hemu are just an illusion. He is extremely sinister and domineering.

But An Xu promised him differently. Why did he sell real information to Xu Mingyang? Qing Long didn't understand it, but he didn't ask much, and nodded.

Ye Ning walked to the window and pushed open the window. The night sky in London was always gloomy, like people's moods. What was he thinking at that moment?

It turned out to be...

He smiled, standing with his hands down, lips closed, and the light reflected a lonely silhouette, spread on the deep red carpet.

...

An promised to avoid the stalking of a group of assassins and hide in the dark streets.

In the past few days, several teams of people have been dispatched to chase her down.

Although she is accustomed to darkness, she is rarely hunted down on such a large scale. She is an official British secret service with a large number of people, and she has blocked London for a carpet search.

With high-discovery instruments, few people can escape surveillance.

She decisively chose to face head to head.

She had long expected such a situation. If Xu Mingyang found out the hands behind the scenes, he would buy the killer and take her life, and would dispatch elite British agents lurking everywhere to kill her in London.

Humph!

How could her life be so easy to take, can you take it away, depending on their skills.

She had to think of a way out of London, and wait for the storm to come back, deal with the aftermath, look for Harry, and if she stays in London, her fists are no match for four hands, she will be trapped in the prison city.

Xu Mingyang...

Well, don't blame him, where the duty lies.

There were two figures passing by quickly, An promise promised to identify the direction, and fired three shots. The figures traveled through the dark streets like ghosts. They were all trained strictly and were familiar with each other.

She chose the guerrilla warfare that was most beneficial to her.

Hearing five gunshots, the figure swept from the right was destroyed by another force. An Xunuo raised his eyes, and saw Ye Ningyuan sitting leisurely on the roof, raising the silver gun in her hand.

Those who were hunted down tonight have been wiped out.

He sat on the roof, and the faint moonlight fell on his perfect face. It was extraordinarily beautiful, as elegant as to come out to appreciate the moon, not to kill, An Xu promised to lip and coldly say, "I don't need your help."

"I know." He smiled, "Is it hard to escape?"

An Xunuo sneered, "What's with you?"

Fleeing sleeves, eager to go.

Ye Ningyuan was heartbroken, "Daughter is so upset when her daughter is so rebellious."

An Xunuo paused, closed her eyes, cursed secretly, and said in a deep voice, "Master Ye, please trouble this matter, otherwise I don't know what I will do."

Hei J and Ye Ningyuan are actually the same person, and no one knows it.

"I know you won't." Ye Ningyuan smiled.

An Xunuo raised her eyebrows coldly, "You are really boring. You deliberately leaked my information to save people. Are you full?"

"Your intelligence is also very well informed."

"nonsense!"

"Baby girl, Daddy is going to the Middle East. Do you want to avoid the wind?" Ye Ningyuan joked.