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Geoffrey's sister is a baby-faced woman, about seven or eight years older than him, and has a mature and charming figure.Always with a smile on his face, very temperamental.The most attractive thing is her pair of cat-like pupils, with a touch of cunning, and the corners of her eyes are slightly upturned when she smiles, hooking an indescribable charm.

After hearing his younger brother's story, he straightened his collar and said cheerfully, "Go ahead. Say hello to that Your Excellency for me." His eyes turned to Marcus again, he paused, and nodded with a smile hint.

Jeffrey said nervously: "Uh sister, this is my friend Marcus... I met him when I was watching a football game!"

She didn't doubt that she had it, and greeted with a friendly smile: "Hello, Marcus."

The little boy pursed his lips, bowed slightly unnaturally, and turned his gaze elsewhere.Then she noticed the blond and blue-eyed Nordic woman standing behind her that she had seen in the restaurant earlier.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Geoffrey bid farewell and was about to turn around and leave. He said goodbye dryly and dragged him away quickly.

... He used to have such a sister.

"Hey! I messed with you, but my sister didn't mess with you! You need to—"

In the fierce eyes of Marcus, he quickly stopped talking.There seems to be a little hurt in the eyes?Anyway, Jeffrey looks like it.

Walking around a corner, Markas frowned suddenly: "Who is that behind your sister?"

I don't know if my intuition is wrong, why does it feel... something is wrong?

Jeffrey blinked, with an expression on his face that you liked this one: "It's my sister's piano teacher...you can also play the flute and violin, you know at least six languages, and you're an excellent musician...well, maybe Not a musician, but a musician, but she is really talented, her Tchaikovsky and Debussy..."

Wow, wow, he said it cheerfully, and Marcus twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and interrupted directly: "Don't tell me these things!"

Jeffrey rubbed his nose, watched the guy turn his head, and squinted his eyes in displeasure: "I don't understand."

So he blinked his eyes again, then suddenly smiled, trotted two steps to keep up with him, and put his arms on his shoulders: "Hey buddy, I suddenly found that you are actually quite interesting. How about friends? Of course, if you want to fight, you can always accompany me!"

Marcus pushed his hand away with a dark face: "Don't think that you are getting close, I will go to see him with you!"

Jeffrey was stunned for a while, as if suddenly remembering this incident, he suddenly became horrified: "No—you can't do this! Isn't it time for us to go together?!" It was this guy who got involved last time! !

Marcus gloated and prepared to sneak away: "Who said that? He only said that he invited you! Don't get involved with me, I have to avoid the limelight first..."

The boy wants to cry but has no tears.Wuli opened his hands and watched him break free, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye at an unimaginable speed.

Turning his head stiffly, the bodyguard in black suit behind him looked back at him expressionlessly.

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Aurora didn't realize her recklessness until she rushed out of the restaurant.

Slow down and move forward slowly.But he pursed his lips tightly, and his hands unconsciously grasped the hem of the skirt... If Naiden saw her like this, he would definitely frown and disapprove again, but that sir would not, he would only be cold Looking at her lightly.

Perhaps the shadow at that time was too strong, as long as she did something out of line, those ice blue pupils would unconsciously appear in her head.This made her fall into a deep valley as if her heart was about to freeze into a block of ice.Just because she didn't want to see him disappointed, she restrained herself so much and demanded herself, even if she bound her hands and feet, to try her best to do these things that she didn't like to do in the first place.

She thought, in this world, what she fears most are his eyes.

They seem to be natural enemies with Marcus, and they are destined not to coexist friendly.It's not just the tricks of the family behind the two that can't be exposed, but simply the other person.Marcas was jealous of her because he stayed by her side for a longer time, never beating, scolding, or losing his temper, and even being able to personally plan her way forward... But who knows, how jealous she is of him? !When Cyril looked at her, there was only a void in his eyes, but he would personally discipline him, even beat people, would be angry and helpless, and even Marcus could mess around recklessly, and he would always take care of him!Unlike her... No matter how close she is to him, she still feels that this person is far away from her.

Uneasy, Aurora walked up the stairs where the silver-haired man had just met, hesitated for a while in the stairwell, and finally did not continue to go up.On this floor, an open-air viewing path is specially drawn. Looking up, you can see various cabins of the hull.She didn't know where to find that man.Come to think of it, if you don't find it here, then you don't have to think about meeting it again.

I walked aimlessly through the corridor, the hall, walked across the passage to the outside of the ship, and slowly moved forward along the side of the ship.

During this time period, there are not many people who meet head-on.In the first few days of the cruise, many people came to view the scenery because of its novelty. After a few days of sailing, people lost interest in the unchanging scenery. It's night, and the different dinner parties on each floor can be an eye-opener.

Perhaps Aurora's luck was really good.When she went around to the other side of the boat, she actually found that person on the viewing road.

As soon as the line of sight touched him, he calmed down for some reason, his face was slightly pale, but his voice was still very steady: "Saint Langton."

In fact, Aurora recognized him as Christian, the eldest son of the St. Langdon family. After all, such silver hair is really too rare.But she can't call it like this, calling someone's full name in person, it would be insulting or contemptuous if she didn't pay attention.

The man was leaning against the side of the boat, looking at the distance contentedly with his head sideways.The sea breeze blows away the silver hair that seems to be shining, and the blue pleated shirt and suit trousers outline an elegant figure.Wen Yan only cast the corner of his eye over, looking indifferent and arrogant - but he smiled.The playfulness in the gray-blue eyes makes one feel inexplicably dangerous.

Two months was not in vain.The force-feeding education had the greatest effect on stimulating her nerves, triggering the vigilance she should have in any situation or facing anyone, and her intuition for the danger of unknown things was as clear as an alarm.

But Aurora showed no sign of fear.She just stared at the bead-shaped pendant hanging around his neck, and recognized that it was a blue obsidian, her eyes tightened, and her complexion became even more ugly: "What does your letter... mean?"

She also saw the decoration on the young man's collar, and suddenly remembered what she saw on the neck of the silver-haired man in the stairwell.

This is exactly the problem that made her fidget and feel extremely strange!

When her father passed away, the obituary was issued, and those who were close to her came to express their condolences in person, and other condolence letters were also sent.She is Kane's heir and the only one who is qualified to organize funerals. Although it is inevitable that she is busy in the corner, the experienced stewards arrange the letters according to their relatives, and thank them one by one.

Only St. Langton was confusing.Of course, she has heard of the super family in Italy!But Kane and St. Langton obviously have no communication. Why did such an unexpected letter come?She even asked the stewards around her father, and managed to find out the small intersection of several properties under her name.I just pondered over and over again, but I couldn't find any relationship between the two.

The letter also contained ordinary words of regret and condolences.It's just that there is one thing in the cover letter, which is a bit annoying.It was a bead of blue obsidian.The rarest and most precious variety of obsidian.The size of a thumbnail, with full moon eyes, the color gradually darkens inwards, but the color difference is not too big. When the sun shines, the light is even weirdly clear.

Because I couldn't figure out what the letter meant, and didn't dare to speculate, a polite remark had to go back.I didn't receive a reply after that, so I thought it was over.Who would have thought... A few months later, I saw with my own eyes that the first heir of the St. Langton family had the exact same one hanging around his neck!

Suddenly, I felt that the bead was extremely hot - you must know that the symbol of the Kane family is obsidian!

"Aurora Kane." The melodious voice didn't have the low-pitched voice typical of adult men, but instead had a rhythm like a musical instrument. It was just a playful tone, with some indescribable meaning, "Your luck is really good."

He turned his face around and stared at her with slightly squinted eyes, his posture was still slack, but that sharp blade-like aura made one's hair stand on end.

Undisguised malice... Aurora clenched her hands into fists, resisting the urge to back away and still staring at him.

He smiled very happily: "It seems that you don't know anything."

Aurora pursed her lips and said in a steady voice, "What should I know, Your Excellency?"

The person in front of him put his hands on the side of the boat and stood up, waving his hands casually, as if he was already ready to leave: "Thank you for your good luck, Miss Kane, I will personally ask for what you owe me in a few years."

He took two steps, and suddenly looked up.

In the upper cabin covered with transparent walls, there is a window open on the oblique right.A man stands by a window and looks down.

Even though they were separated so far away, the figure couldn't be seen clearly, but those black eyes seemed to be glowing with jade-like inorganic matter, but they were extremely vivid... That was the real threat of being stared at by a hunter!

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Don closed the window casually.

Turning around, he calmly stared at the only person in the room who was still standing besides himself.

The young man with maroon hair had a pale face, and he stood obediently against the wall, his legs shaking like chaff, not daring to make a sound, lest he suffer the same fate as his companion.

On the next bed lay a half useless one, and a stunned one lay on the ground—God knows that this luxury ship is so big that it can even accommodate ten thousand people!Their professional concealment techniques and methods of eliminating traces can be found by this person? !

Can you stop being so hard!

This is a big room that couldn't be simpler.It's not luxurious, but it looks very comfortable. It's just that one of the compartments has been modified with various appliances. Several computers are connected to form a console, and the pictures taken by the hidden monitor are continuously fed back to the screen.All the equipment that was originally hidden has been turned out, scattered and piled up on the table and the ground.

The man in the dark blue loose attire withdrew his gaze, and stood in front of the weapons, looking through them one by one.Finally, he picked up a small-caliber automatic gun, disassembled it and looked at the modified structure, maybe he found the right one, and then slowly raised his head to look at the person at the base of the wall.

The young man's face turned even paler, and he quickly shook his head in denial: "It's not me! I do technical work and have never left the room!"

Swallowing, tremblingly said: "This is not a special equipment, anyone in the team can use it, I don't know who took it last time... the last time I acted!"

Don puts down his gun.His movements have always been unhurried, with a kind of ease and orderliness, but the more this is the case, the stronger the sense of oppression.Even if he doesn't do anything and stands there - as long as there is such a person, it is already the most terrifying thing!

"I really don't know!" The young man was about to cry.

Tang didn't say anything, just sat down quietly on the sofa.He silently stared at the man and knelt down with his head in his arms, as if he wished he could kill himself with his head, just to not be an eyesore.

Chelia felt that the air was about to condense into ice. The person on the opposite side didn't show his aura deliberately, but the aura attached to him seemed to be able to crush people into ashes... I guess he will fight against the lair all his life. There are shadows!Why can only the backup personnel stay where they are engaged in technology? Shit!If the force value is low, there is no right to freedom of movement, right?And—who would have thought how Tang could get here? ! !

The most painful thing was that someone held a knife to the back of the neck and talked with the team leader tremblingly, and had to guess whether the topic was suitable for this evil spirit!

In the past, I only heard about Tang's reputation within the organization, but never saw it with my own eyes. I didn't realize it until I saw it... Taiji is a top-notch product!

From the beginning to the end, the man behind him didn't say a word. Fortunately, the team leader seemed to have dealt with this man more or less. After a brief shock, he immediately began to tell various information quite calmly.He didn't tell the whole story, at least the mission information was very vague, and the team members just mentioned it in one sentence, and then briefly explained the previous temporary sniper action, lamenting that their skills are inferior to others.

There was no apology.Just as it was common sense for members of the organization to kill Tang, it was normal for Tang to kill members of Qiangwei instead. It was impossible to say who was right and who was wrong.The Huidao has the rules of the Huidao, and they all have lived on the tip of the knife for many years, and they are quite familiar with this.

Seeing that Tang did not intend to give up after finishing his speech, the team leader sighed and briefly described their arrangements on the Huntsman. Even he was at a loss as to what to say, and finally saw Tang let go. knife.

Then, I saw Tang start to turn over his weapons, probably because he was injured in the sniping at that time and wanted to clear the old score.Don't say he doesn't know, even if he knows, he can't say it!

Chelia once again lamented his hard life.The sniping failed, and such a sophisticated and terrifying arrangement still couldn't hurt Tang much. It was already doomed that the rest of the people would not be able to escape unscathed—this time Tang found a base again, thinking they were doomed, but Tang seemed to have changed himself The usual style, plan to keep it?God knows that when he saw this man appearing, he was almost heartbroken!

Can't help but start to complain about the ruthlessness of his companions.After such a long time, none of the companions who went out came back. Obviously, the team leader had notified him and used various means to avoid his edge. The most important thing is not to appear in front of him!

It didn't know how long it was like this without a sound, and Chelia felt his lungs throbbing from holding his breath, before he heard the sound of Tang getting up and leaving.

...Oh my God, this demon is finally gone!