No. 854 Xingye 1, Bo 9

The problem that Lin Feng was worried about was also what Xue Yaoyao was worried about.

Ever since she saw Su Mei appear.

Xue Yaoyao felt a little uneasy.

Not to mention that the person came with Wu Zhen.

She did not forget that Jiang Zuo had received a call from Wu Zhen before.

She began to worry about what Wu Zhen wanted to say to Qin Shen.

If it was about that secret, what would Jiu Dian do?

Xue Yaoyao felt a little uneasy whenever she thought about it, and then she wanted to go out and tell Bo Jiu.

But at this moment, Feng Yi came, wiped his sweat, and wore a decent suit, very straight and business: "The seats for fans are almost arranged, divided into official and unofficial. There is less than an hour left for the game, so get ready." As he said that, he took a look around and frowned: "Where are Xiao Heitao and Qin Shen?"

"Out, out." Feng Shang was more daring to speak at this time.

Feng Yi frowned even more: "Go out now?"

"Wu Zhen is here." Yun Hu looked at him, hinting: "It should be something."

Others don't know, but Feng Yi, as the agent of the Imperial Alliance, knows what that means.

Mr. Qin has terminated his cooperation with the Wu family.

Wu Zhen's appearance at this time is definitely not a good thing.

Recalling the last time when black fans threw Coke.

The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more wrong it was, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I'll go to the audience to see, you guys wait for the game here, don't go out casually, wait for Xiao Heitao to come back."

"Okay."

"OK"

Just like that, when Xue Yaoyao wanted to go out, the boy was no longer outside.

And similarly, Bo Jiu didn't keep up with Qin Mo.

Since you can't keep up, don't force yourself to follow.

Reach out and put on the pure black mask,

and use one hand to support the obstacle in front of you and flip over.

The phone in his pocket is ringing.

It's a call.

There is no caller ID.

But Bo Jiu recognized the string of numbers.

He dodged sideways, and quickly threw the oncoming fan group to the side, and then leaned against the wall with his back.

The fans were still talking and laughing, and they didn't realize that there was someone in front of them just now.

After all, Bo Jiu was too fast.

Hearing the footsteps go away, Bo Jiu pressed the answer button: "Hello, Xingye."

"According to the instructions you gave, the message was purchased successfully and tracking has begun." Xingye was also at the venue, but he was in disguise and sat in the audience.

The boy's mouth curled up: "After the game, we will check, but I think there is a little trouble here."

"Trouble?" Xingye turned his eyes to the side, his eyebrows were clear and elegant: "Do you need me to go over?"

Bo Jiu stretched out his head and threw it back: "No, let's play first. I guess I will know what trouble I will face in a while. If something goes wrong, I will start the plan again, but the premise is to wait until this game is over."

This game cannot be lost.

She said.

She will never let anyone pull that person down from the altar.

Except for this point.

She can bear anything.

Even if one day the great god knew that she was Z.

In the distance, the voices of fans could still be heard. The influence was so great that it showed how many people came to the audience for this final.

On the other side.

Wu Zhen and Su Mei were taken to a meeting room by Qin Mo.

Su Mei understood the meaning of Wu Zhen's eyes, and walked to the door and stopped following.

That person probably just wanted to enjoy her and that young master Qin's world alone.

She would not go in to disturb them.

Anyway, in less than an hour, that gay man would be completely ruined.

Let's not talk about young master Qin first.

Even that private fan group could kill Spade Z!