Driver of The Beautiful CEO

There is such a person in this world, they are like beasts, as if they are born with the ability to track.

Seven days.

Without any information, Liu Yanbo figured out Jiuye's daily life patterns and found his nine private houses.

Liu Yanbo already knows what should be mastered, what should not be mastered, useful and useless.

There is such a person in the world, they are like ghosts, darkness is their stage-

The weather in summer is like the face of a child, and it changes when it changes.

Towards the evening, there was a heavy downpour suddenly for three hours without stopping.

The night is late and the rain has stopped.

The windows are dark and ink, and there are so few dim stars in the far sky.

The room was darker, with only a little scarlet bright and dark.

Liu Yanbo's suit leaned against the head of the bed, stunned, his eyes glowing like a night.

He has not been bloodthirsty for a long time.

Slap~

He heard a subtle sound, which was the sound of turning off the lights in the next room.

Yin Han Ruo is going to sleep.

This is not a special function, but an instinct that he has experienced through numerous life and death tempers.

Liu Yanbo snuffed out his cigarette butts, and he slowly stood up and walked to the window, striding like a raccoon cat.

Opening the window, Wanjia was silent.

This night, so sad.

When the breeze blew, the people by the window had already disappeared.

The killing is about to begin--

West suburbs.

As the economic development of the maritime market continues to rise, more and more people come to this capital city to find opportunities to get ahead. The central area is already overcrowded, and even the most remote suburbs are overcrowded.

There are only so many opportunities. Everyone wants to seize it. Everyone is working hard. Some gain and some lose.

The lost is not frustrated, and the blood is still left for a certain day in the future, but the livelihood and livelihood in front of us must always be solved.

The housing prices in the prosperous area are already sky high, whether it is buying or renting, it is no longer affordable for people struggling at the bottom.

Partition room, simple facilities, narrow and messy trails like a cobweb...

It is far from the prosperity here, but it is the place where many people's dreams begin——

In the most remote part of the western suburbs, there is a striking and unique residential house with two floors, surrounded by a low-rise residential house with only one floor.

It is high above, just like its owner.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the place farther away was shrouded in the darkness. Only this house was still brightly lit.

They are like the most loyal guards, guarding their king and staying up all night.

Not bad.

Jiuye's most secret home is here.

This was also where his dream started.

Only here will he become unscrupulous, play with the most beautiful women, count the inexplicable money, and hide the people who should not be hidden...

Here, he is the only master.

In the gloomy night, even the lights seemed to be dim, making people feel depressed.

Rumbling ~

A striking lightning suddenly tore the night sky, and then the thunder rolled, swiftly and violently like a drum of war.

Is it going to rain again?

On the balcony on the second floor, Jiuye shook his head helplessly, and the weather tonight was as bad as his mood.

"Nine Lord, it's going to rain soon. Come in." The speaker was an old man about fifty years old.

"Old ghost, how long have you been with me?" Jiuye looked at the brilliant lights downstairs and looked at his kingdom.

"Thirty-one years." The old ghost replied without thinking.

"Thirty-one years, your little ghost of that year has become the old ghost of the present, you are old, and I am old." Jiu Ye face exposed vicissitudes, but his eyes became more severe."We haven't had such a big loss in a long time."

Suddenly, Jiuye continued to ask, "How is Xue Long's injury?"

"It's completely useless. His second half of his life can only be spent on the bed, no different from the living dead." The old ghost bowed his hands and couldn't see any expression fluctuations on his face. It was very flat."Nine Lord, he is also suffering when he is alive. Should I go and give him a ride?"

"Alas... It's a pity to have a good seedling." Jiuye sighed a long time, and there was a trace of intolerance in his expression, but soon, he returned to a gesture that Xiao Xiong should have."This hatred must be reported."

This is the conclusion.

Jiuye's conclusion is the order, the order is used to execute.

The old ghost silently retreated to the side, no longer answering the call.

Click~

When the first drop of rain fell, Jiuye finally turned around and walked into the house.

Someone in the room, who had just come in, was sitting on the sofa in twos and threes, and in the mouth, Gu Liguala spoke of the bird language that Jiuye couldn't understand. Tao: "Nine Lord, have you found the whereabouts of our young master?"

"Your young master is not in the hands of the police, he is detained in the military area."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bird's voice again in the room, and there seemed to be a dispute, and the shouting of Gugliara caused headaches.

Cough~

Jiuye coughed and waited until everyone in the room came to see him quietly: "I have a way for you to rescue your young master, but before that you have to kill someone for me." ."

After all, he took a picture from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table.

Someone picked up the photo and glanced at it. The rigid Chinese language did not affect his expression of disdain: "Just a taxi driver, do we still need our shot?"

The person in the picture was none other than Liu Yanbo. He sat in the taxi and smiled happily.

Jiuye did not intend to be kind.Like he said, no one has let him suffer such a big loss for a long time.

The emergence of Liu Yanbo not only made him damaging a fairly capable man, but also prevented him from regaining the ambition of the underworld in Haishi, and made him lose his face in front of his supporters.

People live a face.

Jiuye took this old face very seriously. The people who had beaten him in the face were all inexplicably missing. He did not want this taxi driver to be an exception.

"You'd better not underestimate him, or you will die." Jiuye never underestimates any enemy. This is one of the many reasons he can live to this day."This is China, the place where lies tigers and hides dragons, which is not comparable to you in Southeast Asia."

Jiuye did not cause any dissatisfaction without euphemism, because he was talking about a fact.

A mustache-looking mustache stood up from the sofa, took a picture of the companion's hand, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Nine Lords do not know that our "undercurrent" people do not belong to any region, the world Any country in the world is our stage. Southeast Asia is the same. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and China are no exceptions. Killing someone on our stage is, in the words of your Chinese people, easy.

"Nine Lord, if you don't believe me, tomorrow I will help you kill the taxi driver." The wretched man laughed and said the words "taxi driver" very loudly.

Arrogant!

Arrogant to blindly arrogant.

Huaxia may not be the world's largest country, but it is the safest country in the world. This is a forbidden place for killers and mercenaries. Dare to step in privately and kill without amnesty——

Rumbling ~

A more violent thunder suddenly exploded, and there was a violent storm, accompanied by a murderous atmosphere that was more gloomy than the night.

"You will not have tomorrow."

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