Chapter 915: Nine Hundred and Eleventh

Baili Jiajue's pure silver hair was blown by the powerful airflow formed by the propeller, and his fair and handsome face like a blood-sucking nobleman was completely exposed to the light.

"Where is the train now?" His voice was as cold as a winter night.

The rich businessman who was in charge of receiving him in Yunnan-Guizhou area tremblingly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and his suit jacket, which was originally ill-fitting, was even more wrinkled by the wind, and he even stuttered when he spoke: "Yes, Should have left."

"So, I asked, where is it?" Unlike the wealthy businessman, it seemed that no matter how much the wind was blowing, Baili Jiajue was still standing tall and tall, with fluttering silver hair, instead of reducing his elegance, it added to him Beautiful pressure.

When the rich businessman heard Baili Jiajue's question again, his body suddenly trembled: "I guess, I guess, I left Yuncheng and entered the tunnel. The last stop of the train is northern Tibet."

Baili Jiajue glanced at him coldly, and walked into the cabin with his long legs: "Locate that train, I will see the front of it in eight minutes, otherwise, Mr. Li, you have to stay and cook their dinner . . ”

The wealthy businessman shook again, looking pale at the black shadow that appeared behind the man, and shouted anxiously: "Don't worry! We will definitely arrive! One, we will definitely arrive!"

Baili Jiajue didn't speak any more, and closed the cabin door with a bang.

The interior of a private jet is even more luxurious than that of an ordinary plane.

Seeing the man sinking into the soft seat, the rich businessman heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and hurriedly ordered the people below to do things!

Then I thought about it, and I still didn't think it would work.

Someone took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Ye's number.

They are all rich people in Yuncheng, so of course there will be intersections. The rich businessman wants to hit the sixth master sideways to let him know that he is not being targeted by troublesome people. It is best to restrain himself.

But I don't know why, the phone has been unable to get through since just now.

The wealthy businessman cursed in a low voice: "This sixth son, why hasn't he answered the phone all this time?"

Forget it, what should be done, he has already done it.

If you take a little more care, you will definitely be wiped out by the other party.

What did this sixth child do, how could he provoke this man...

at the same time.

In the 11th carriage of the train, the child Qingchen supported the ground with his small palms, and struggled to crawl forward. He finally climbed out of the seat. When he looked up, there was a piece of orange peel in his hair.

Kid Qingchen didn't notice it himself, his round eyes looked at Baili Shangxie who was looking sideways out of the window, he was very puzzled: "What are you looking at?"

"Night, there's a familiar smell inside." Baili Shangxie turned his head, and when he saw Qingchen's appearance, he didn't hesitate, reached out and hugged the little one, and then began to tidy him up for Qingchen. His hair and expression are still cold and cold, but the posture of a good brother makes everyone around him cute.

Seeing that Baili Shangxie was messing with his hair, the kid Qingchen lowered his head, clapped his hands, and followed Baili Shangxie's eyes to look out the window: "The black crow is coming again?"

"He came with my father." Baili Shangxie patted the dust off Qingchen's hands: "I think he will come soon, and he will definitely arrest me."

The little girl Qingchen is not worried: "There is beauty Weiwei here, let them communicate with adults, and you can go home with me." Raising a little devil, how can you give up so casually.

"My father is usually unreasonable." Once Baili Shangxie blackmailed his father, he always spared no effort: "Very authoritarian, he often punishes me physically."

When the black crow flying outside heard these words, he almost missed his flight and was shot to death on the train.

Rumble!

The wheels ran over the rails and the train began to enter the long tunnel.

It was dark all around, but it was precisely because of this that it was the most suitable for underground transactions.

In the improved restaurant compartment of the train, Helian Weiwei and L walked in slowly.

This carriage is black everywhere, and even the blackness is a little abnormal.

Helian Weiwei frowned, subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop L, the Bluetooth earphones plugged into her ears could no longer hear any sound, and the surrounding was very quiet.

It seems that they are not entering the carriage, but a long and rectangular box.

Ordinary people would definitely panic if they encountered such a situation, but Helian Weiwei was still very calm, and the young L just looked sideways with no expression on his face and tightly clenched the gun in his hand.

snap!

All the lights were turned on at once, shining on the faces of the two people, it was very dazzling.

"Look at these little white mice who don't know where they come from." Liu Ye laughed at the people behind him with a cigar in his mouth: "Everyone, unlike previous years, this year we have a little more entertainment program. One by one, the dead and alive mice are all killed, so that they can know what will happen to those who want to cut off our money!"

Saying so, Liu Ye raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Helian Weiwei's head: "Where should I start?"

"Lao Liu, it's a pity to kill such a beautiful woman. Why don't you sell it to me, and I'll teach you later." A fat middle-aged man smiled lewdly, but he didn't wait for him to reach out.

L just raised his gun and shot him in the arm!

It was a suppressed gun, and it only made a muffled sound when fired, but it was no less powerful than any pistol.

The middle-aged man immediately felt a heart-piercing pain, hugging his arm, screaming in pain, almost fainting.

The faces of the others suddenly changed, and they all wanted to take two steps back. They never thought that the other party would have the ability to bring a gun onto the train!

It's not just that these wealthy businessmen didn't expect it, even the sixth master of Yuncheng squinted his eyes, looking at L with vigilance, not for anything else, just because after L shot, the next second he shot Pointed the gun at Master Liu's head.

No matter who it is, facing such a life-to-life situation, they will feel nervous psychologically.

But Helian Weiwei was copying her pocket with one hand, pointed a gun at a certain wealthy businessman with the other, and smiled shallowly, as if the gun on her head didn't exist at all: "Now it's two against one, how can it be counted?" It’s all about our side.”

The sixth child didn't expect her to say such a thing. The woman in front of him could not be more than 26 years old at most, but she was even calmer than him. Unconsciously, a layer of oily pimple appeared on his forehead. thin sweat.

However, soon, he laughed, with faint complacency: "You think you can survive with one more gun than me? Little girl, you are so naive."