Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Chapter 556 My childhood is a walking navigation (30)

In the middle of the night, the jeep made an arc and stopped suddenly.

The man got out of the car, the wantonness he had in front of Luo Miao completely disappeared, even though his face was still bruised and purple, and that overly beautiful face still made people want to admire him, the Creator still Really biased.

"How's your heart?" Pei Sha, with a cigarette in his mouth, flung a report over and couldn't help teasing.

He is more concerned than a prisoner, if she didn't want to sleep, maybe Ling Yue would have to take her here, and he can show her any secrets, what is this not a good thing?

Pei Sha couldn't understand Ling Yue's intentions.

"Tell the brother on duty to watch more at night, and if you see her unable to sleep and come out wandering around, you must stop her." Ling Yue caught the things he threw, and turned while walking.

The seemingly inadvertent instruction made Pei Sha roll his eyes: "Okay, just stop, even if she is a thief who comes to steal secrets, he will never be shot, just stop. Ethan said she is your favorite now, she must Take good care of it."

"Yes. Whenever you are more talented than her, I will take you seriously and take special care of you." Ling Yue leaned on the front of the other car, crossed his long legs casually, stared at the report, and answered his sour words with two minds. .

"Just like her that much? What kind of person do you plan to raise her?" Pei Sha leaned over and asked curiously.

Ling Yue's fingers paused: "Tell me, how many people does Punk support now?"

"Counting the business on the surface, it should be 11, right?" Perhaps more than that, Pei Sha didn't care about it, he couldn't figure it out.

"Things are impermanent. If something happens to me one day, you can't count on it. Ethan can't control so many people." Obviously thinking that he might die, Ling Yue still calmly recounted a report, "Ming Scene Leaving aside our business, these brothers have lived and died together with us, if something happens to me, Ethan will be entangled, Punk will suffer from the enemy, and it will be them who will be miserable."

They were all alone, it didn't matter if they died, Ling Yue still had to think about those who trusted them.

Pei Sha's eyes widened: "You want her to be the housewife?"

"Fuck off. I want her to be my special assistant, and she can take over for me if necessary." Ling Yue looked at him as if he was really cold as ice when he was not acting, always hiding things that many people couldn't understand , "Every day, the brain is full of things. I think you are the first to die."

Lao Tzu is a career batch!

"Okay, I will trust whoever you trust." Pei Sha was convinced, and he had no right to say who Ling Yue really liked.

While speaking, the man buried in the sand had been dragged out.

No one gave Gejir first aid treatment, they just let him bleed into a coma, and then woke him up after Ling Yue took care of his personal affairs, and dragged him all the way from the warehouse to the cage.

The sand and blood fused together, sticking all over Gejir's body. Every time he took a breath, the sand went in from his unscarred wound and rubbed against his flesh and blood, making it painful and itchy.

After reading the report, Ling Yue raised his head and smiled at him: "surprise!"

Stupid thing, I'm here to kill you, are you happy?

His smile is not pure evil, nor is it indifferent and unrestrained, but a kind of arrogance of the superior who treats human life like nothing.

After a while, the oasis remnants were driven in front of them like ducks by three cars.

Ling Yue took the cigarette that Pei Sha handed over, and kicked the sand with his short cowhide boots boredly, his body filled with a sense of foreboding.

Pei Sha pointed to the report and said coldly: "Abducted and trafficked 193 people and killed 43 people in half a year. Those family members who have paid the ransom but still haven't been found, must want to cut you to pieces, right?"

"According to Punk's handling method, everyone will lose their lives."

As soon as the words fell, the mercenaries clicked and loaded, and dozens of heavy-pistol guns were pointed at the heads of the remnants of the oasis.