Chapter 712 I am Alone

There was a strange dead silence in the air. In the cold basement, the air seemed to be frozen into ice one point one, which made people feel cold on their backs.

In the cold darkness, a small sound suddenly sounded. It was a very weak sound of leather shoes rubbing the ground. If one didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear it at all.

The man had good ears. An imperceptible coldness and cruelty flashed through his slightly narrowed eyes, and his chest was heaving violently.

"Mr. Hogan, the trap in the Dragon City has been set up, and Martin has set out to the Dragon City in person as planned. The Zhou clan is also investigating the clues. Do we need to carry out the next step?" Standing behind the sofa, Barnes lowered his head and said in a slightly low and hoarse voice.

Hearing this, the man pinched the glass with his fair finger, and the wine glass between his fingers broke into pieces. The broken glass pieces pierced into the flesh. The fresh red blood was in sharp contrast to the white skin, which was somewhat frightening but inexplicable tempting.

The man slowly raised his hand, stretched out his long tongue and gently licked the blood on the wound. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood filled his mouth. The familiar smell of blood, along with the blood, spread to his limbs and bones. The man's purple black eyes suddenly were filled with overwhelming cold killing intent.

The man's voice was extremely cold, "No, we don't have to."

Barnes slightly raised his eyebrows, which seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost. His dark eyes under the glasses stared at the man for a moment, "Yes, Mr. Hogan."

After saying that, Barnes left quietly, as if he had never been here.

In the darkness, the man snorted. His deep eyes flashed for a moment, but soon returned to dead silence.

"Honey, I've been looking for you for 21 years. You're mine... No one can take you away from me! "

In the Yan Garden.

After washing up, Cassandra called Martin to make sure that Martin was safe. After that, she habitually opened the microblog.

As soon as she opened the micro-blog, her face suddenly darkened.

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and her heart beat faster and faster uncontrollably. She said in a hoarse voice, "Hello..."

On the other side of the phone, Martin stood in front of the huge French window, looking down at the numerous lives under his feet.

The moment he heard the girl's voice, his tense look suddenly disappeared, and a touch of desolation appeared in his eyes. He tightened his fingers and said as calmly as possible, "Cassandra, are you asleep?"

Cassandra leaned against the head of the bed, her fingers circling her hair unconsciously, and glanced at the empty space beside her from the corner of her eyes. She had been used to being alone, but now Martin suddenly asked, as if the past days had turned into grievances.

Cassandra curled her lips and said aggrievedly, "No, you're not at home. I'm alone... I can't fall asleep... "

'Ha-ha, you used to want to sleep alone. Do you have insomnia now?

Don't you think you are a little rebellious?'

Unexpectedly, Martin was delighted and said in a soft voice, "Good girl, I'll be back soon."

Cassandra also knew that something worthy of Martin's personally must be very important to the Lu Group and even the whole Lu Group. Martin had achieved what he had today step by step, and he would never allow anyone to hinder the Lu Group.

However, at this moment, in the long night, she suddenly felt aggrieved and lonely. She could give up everything, as long as Martin was by her side.