Countdown [entertainment]

The visitors looked at each other in dismay, and they came here with the idea of ​​incriminating the teacher, but they saw such a scene, especially the boy before, who was swept by Jiumu's cold eyes and heard such targeted words, his face instantly turned pale.

"Still getting out?" Jiu Mu carelessly scratched Yin Qing's face with his fingertips, looking at so many unkind men by himself, but his momentum was firmly over one end.

The leader choked on the words on his lips, and hurriedly apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiu, we were negligent and didn't find out your preferences. I am very sorry for the inappropriate behavior just now and now. Don't bother, we will immediately just go."

The crowd dispersed, and the speed of leaving was a bit faster than when they came. Just when they reached the door, Jiumu's indifferent voice came again: "The door was broken by you, leave me alone to guard the outside .”

"Yes."

The man hurriedly responded, gestured for another person to report the situation to the superior, then closed the door by himself, and stayed here obediently.

The room fell silent, Jiumu listened to the movement outside the door, and after confirming that all these people had left, he immediately untied the belt around Yin Qing's neck, bent down and carried him to the bed.

"Does it hurt?" Jiumu caressed his neck tenderly, his eyes were tender.

Yin Qing grabbed his hand, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Where did you learn this thing? Huh? Brother Jiu, I misjudged you before."

"No." Jiumu pressed his restless little hand, and wrapped the boy in his arms: "There are people in this circle around me, and I overheard them saying a few times that some S have cleanliness, and only allow themselves There is an M by my side. Didn't they want to send another man to find me, so I can block them back in order to avoid future troubles."

"Oh……"

Yin Qing dragged out her voice, then bit Jiu Mu's shoulder in the posture of being in Jiu Mu's arms, obviously looking for trouble for nothing.

Jiumu laughed: "Does it still hurt there?"

"It hurts." Yin Qing replied seriously.

Jiumu then kissed him.

Although kissing can't cure the disease, Yin Qing still raised her face: "I still have to kiss."

Jiumu then kissed him again.

"It's not too bad." Yin Qing licked her lower lip in satisfaction.

Jiumu hugged him and leaned against the head of the bed: "You rest for a while, I'll go out and have a look."

"what time is it now?"

Jiumu glanced at the phone: "Nine twenty."

"There are still four and ten minutes." Yin Qing said: "But my father said that the internal meetings of the organization are entered by one person or a group of people, because some people's identities and status are extremely sensitive, and the fewer people know the better, so I don't know when it will be my turn. You can go to Li Jisu in a while, and I will go to you after I finish this matter."

Jiumu glanced at him, noncommittal, and went straight out the door.

"Brother! You're here too!" Jiumu had just stepped onto the deck when he heard a familiar voice calling him.

Lin Mo ran over with a glass of red wine in his hand, his expression a little excited: "Brother Jiumu, you are really here! I didn't believe it when my dad said you were here, but I didn't expect you to start participating in this kind of activities now Already!"

"Come and play." Jiumu smiled, and asked again: "Uncle Lin is there?"

"He also came with me, but I don't know where he went, and he didn't see anyone all night." Lin Mo was obviously a little unhappy, and muttered.

"Uncle Lin must have something to do with him." Jiumu said, "He can't play the activities you like, why don't you let him go by himself."

"Yes." Lin Mo nodded.

Suddenly, he moved close to Jiumu's ear, and said mysteriously, "Hey, brother Jiumu, why are you so close to Young Master Yin all of a sudden? He..."

Lin Mo thought about his words: "Have you discovered your conscience? Have you reformed? Has the prodigal son returned?"

Jiumu couldn't help laughing: "You use this idiom quite cleverly. Well, he and I are getting very close now."

Very close indeed.

Probably the distance where physical contact is negative.

"Didn't I follow you on Weibo a long time ago? Some time ago, some of your CP fans came to ask me about the relationship between you two. I thought it was because I had hallucinations and misread the words. I didn't expect that you two really left me alone." Deciphering brain-burning variety shows and falling in love, I was so scared that I thought you were pierced by the soul."

Jiumu didn't refute his words, but said: "Yin Qing is very good."

"Oh..." Lin Mo curled his lips: "I don't know that idiot... What is the charm of the young master, my dad also pays attention to him. Forget it, forget it, as long as you like it, if he bullies you, you must Come find me! Brother, I’m leaving first, you play well.”

"Yeah." Jiumu waved his hand to him, thinking who might be bullying whom.

He also went to ask Lin Zhaoshi about something, but he couldn't find him after a few circles. He looked at the time and went back to his room when it was almost ten o'clock.

Yin Qing has already put on her clothes, standing in front of the mirror and straightening her neckline.

Seeing Jiumu come in, a trace of hesitation flashed in Yin Qing's eyes.

Jiumu didn't miss his hesitation, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin Qing's expression was not very good, she hesitated before saying: "They asked you to come with me."

Jiumu didn't understand for a moment: "What?"

Yin Qing took a deep breath: "The leader of the organization asked you to come with me to see him."

Jiumu was startled, then frowned after a while: "I'm going too?"

"I find it very strange. They have always focused on secret operations. Why do they want me to bring you along? Even if they saw the relationship between me and you just now, it should only dispel their suspicion of you. Could it be... ..." Yin Qing paused: "They want me to drag you into the organization?"

"No." Before Jiumu could speak, Yin Qing vetoed it by herself: "Entering the organization must be recommended internally, which must be in an extremely high position, or it must be a family inheritance like me—"

His words stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help swearing: "Fuck, Jiumu, it's not your own father who wants to see you, right?"

"It's not impossible." Jiumu's tone was still very flat: "Take one step at a time, when do they want you to meet?"

Yin Qing said: "Half an hour later."

Yin Qing has been thinking about this matter all the time, she can't even feel the pain under her body, sticking to Jiumu's side, she will follow wherever he goes.

Jiumu was a little funny, knowing that Yin Qing was worried about herself, so she kept holding his hand.

Before going out, Jiu Mu stuffed the gun given by Li Jisu into the inner pocket of Yin Qing's clothes.

The man who came to make trouble just now has been guarding outside the destroyed door. When he saw Jiu Mu and Yin Qing coming out, he respectfully made a "please" gesture to lead the two of them.

They took the straight ladder down to the cabin, except for the faint light overhead, the entire corridor was quite dark and gloomy.

The man stopped at a door and said, "Please come inside."

Yin Qing and Jiu Mu looked at each other, the former walked up and slammed the door open.

The light burst out at once, and the eyes of the two people were still a little uncomfortable. Yin Qing and Jiu Mu walked in and closed the door with their backhands.

The room is large and empty, and there are no less than ten bodyguards in full armor holding guns as far as their eyes can see. Yin Qing saw Ji Haoran, who nodded slightly to him, and then when his eyes fell on the main seat, When seeing that familiar face, Yin Qing froze.

Lin Zhao explained.

Jiang Yi is a great philanthropist known to everyone.

Why is it him.

The coldness rises from the bottom of my heart and permeates to the limbs and bones, and Yin Qing almost can't suppress the fear in my heart.

Ever since Tang Xinqing committed suicide, he often scolded Lin Zhaoshi's charity organization openly and secretly when he donated money. No one knows better than Lin Zhaoshi the death of the actress and the more he understands this organization, the more Yin Qing hates it. From the disgust deep in my heart, any sophistry and excuses will be useless.

"Meet you again, both of you."

Lin Zhaoshi still had that kind face, but the smile at this moment didn't reach his eyes at all: "So... Yin Qing, now you can tell the truth, why did you join the organization?"

As soon as the words fell, all the bodyguards in the room raised their guns.

The muzzles of the black holes were pressed together, and the huge space was dead silent, as long as there was an order to aim, the two people who aimed at would be instantly smashed into a sieve.

Suddenly, Yin Qing's mind went blank, and he had thought about the countermeasures and wording of countless organization leaders summoned, and he forgot all of them. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to regret why he didn't tie Jiumu at home.

but……

In that case, I can't have sex with him anymore.

It's quite contradictory.

When life and death were at stake, Yin Qing couldn't help thinking, if she did it all over again, would she let Jiumu go on this cruise ship or not.

The bewilderment in Yin Qing's eyes was fully seen by Lin Zhaoshi, he raised the corners of his lips, and upon closer inspection, there was a bit of sarcasm in that smile.

Sure enough, a child is a child, and it is still too young to try to fight against these old fritters. A mere unexpected fact broke his heart.

He slowly lit a cigarette: "There are so many shady scenes in the entertainment industry, Tang Yinghou was molested, the new generation Xiaohua was forced to commit suicide one by one, and the extremely unfair distribution of resources led to countless depressions. Who would have thought that these were all entertainment... The love brother of the third prince's fans did something good behind the scenes. So... Yin Qing committed suicide by jumping into the sea in fear of crime, what crime do you think I will accuse Jiumu of?"

"Because of me." Suddenly, a plain voice came in, interrupting Lin Zhaoshi's words.

Lin Zhaoshi raised his eyes to look at Jiumu, a little surprised, but quite interested: "What did you say?"

"I said it was because of me."

Jiumu said expressionlessly: "Uncle Lin, you should be very clear that I was targeted by Cheng Yihui and those dubious people before, and my agency has been suppressed all the time because I disobeyed some of your subordinates. , you also know that He Ziqiang's attitude towards me is almost blocked. Uncle Lin's organization is strictly hierarchical, and if Yin Qing does not take over the part of the Yin family's responsibility, it is impossible to get in touch with relatively high-level personnel in the organization. He has been worried I was missed. He wanted to protect me."

Jiumu then turned to Yin Qing, and blinked slightly at Lin Zhaoshi where he couldn't see, his tone was still flat: "It's okay, let's tell the truth, Yin Qing fell in love with me, and so did I. Although our The relationship has not been made public, but I don't think Uncle Lin will care about it."

All of Yin Qing's brain cells returned to her body in an instant, and at the moment Jiumu gave him a wink, she understood what he said. The last sentence just now pointed out that Uncle Lin didn't care about the love between the two, which was explaining his own stupidity just now.

Yin Qing pursed her lower lip, turned her eyes to Jiumu, and made a defensive posture to protect him.

Jiumu then said to Lin Zhaoshi: "This is also your trick. You don't have to worry about Yin Qing's rebellion, you can use me as a threat,"

Lin Zhaoshi was silent for a moment, looking deeply at the two of them, wondering what they were thinking.

After a long time, he beckoned, motioned the bodyguards on both sides to put away their guns, and then said, "Yin Qing, do you know who Jiumu's mother is?"

Yin Qing naturally knew about it, but Lin Zhaoshi's raising this question at this time was tantamount to igniting a bomb. It not only provoked the relationship between the two, but also showed that he did not really believe in the relationship between Yin Qing and Jiu Mu.

Yin Qing didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But Jiumu said calmly: "He knows."

Yin Qing was slightly startled, and turned to look at Jiumu.

However, just as he was in a daze, a gunshot sounded unexpectedly from the main seat, and Yin Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and she watched Jiumu's figure sway and knelt down on the ground.

The author has something to say: Yin Qing: You are gone.

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