Chapter 1212

People are so strange.

In those years, he took the Jiangtou division to Nancheng to kill Yin Ziyu and his woman. But he saw through and almost died in his hands.

Later, all kinds of experiences made her have a great interest in the original legend of mercenary. She gradually changed from interest to curiosity, and even began to want to really get in touch with the man who had a great reputation outside.

It was also driven by this strange idea that she made an impulsive decision that she still couldn't figure out. She even gave the precious things she had treasured for more than 20 years to that guy.

Maybe I want to count him, Luo Xiaolin comforts herself like this. In fact, she is not the kind of person who attaches great importance to women's problems, nor does she care much about the so-called premarital purity. I didn't plan to live a normal life, so I didn't want to spend my life with any man. She didn't regret giving her body to that guy. After all, she knew that he had no other advantages. Anyone who had a love affair with him had some advantages.

When we meet again, even in a hostile position, the guy should not kill her.

This kind of thought is the best explanation for the woman who wants to work in scheming. Anyway, Luo Luowan is already in trouble now, and it is estimated that she will spend the next years in the high wall, which has no threat to her.

As for the restoration of the Luo family, Luo Xiaolin doesn't have any obsession. Anyway, the old lady of the Luo family doesn't recognize her as the new owner. It's not like restoring the family if she doesn't call them back. Instead of holding on to the old banner, it's better to set up a new family.

But now she is not in the mood to do it. What she wants to do most is to go back to the Central Plains.

Almost died there, vowed never to go back to the place, because the death of a hooligan, let her sprout the mind to go back to end this case. Very strange mentality, but like a fish swimming in the brain, always unable to get rid of.

Song Yi in front of the computer was very satisfied to see that the post was answered by countless people. She said on the phone: "old poker, you are responsible for paying close attention to all the trends of the mercenary industry during this period, and inform me of any changes in time. You've done a good job this time. Take 50 million from the hotel and reward yourself. "

The old Poker's face turned red with excitement, and he quickly expressed his thanks: "thank you, virgin. Thank you for your generosity. But... But are you sure Wang is OK? "

Even the old poker are suspicious, you can imagine the shock caused by the news. Song Yi frowned and believed that most of the blades went to the razor Glory Hotel to find out whether Yin Ziyu was alive. It seems to have settled down a lot temporarily, but the real hidden danger has not been solved at all. Once I don't have enough evidence to prove that the king's razor isn't dead in a short time, I believe those mercenary regiments who are ready to move won't wait to act.

Old poker hesitated suddenly: "Notre Dame, Mr. Piero has also come to the razor Glory Hotel. He... He wants to have a word with you."

Song Yi knew that it was the representatives of the blades who wanted to ask questions. She took a deep breath and said calmly, "give him the phone."

A moment later, Piero's voice came from there. He hesitated for a moment, seemed to be considering the address, and finally chose the polite way: "Hello, Miss Song. I don't say it's false. Please give me the conclusive evidence that the king is still alive. In this way, I can not only restrain my blade, but also do things according to your instructions

Although the words are euphemistic, to put it bluntly, we still need evidence. If you are the woman around the king and arrange me to do things under the banner of the king, I have no complaints. If Wang really died, then you are not qualified to command us. At most, you are just a passer-by.

Mercenaries are so straightforward, even cold and heartless.

After all, you are not our sister-in-law. We can be loyal to Wang, but we will not submit to you, a woman who is just having an ambiguous relationship. The reply to you in the post is to avoid chaos in the mercenary world. This is the limit. If you want to continue to command us, you should take out the real thing.

Song Yi took a deep breath and knew that it was useless to tell lies to such people. She simply told the truth: "I don't have any real evidence now, but I can tell you the exact thing - the dead man is not Yin Ziyu, but someone else."

Piero spirit, quickly asked: "who is it? Is Miss Song sure? "

Song Yi said, "it's Zhong Wei who told me the news. But we're blocking information here. I don't know what their plans are. At least not for the time being. I guarantee my life that Yin Ziyu is not dead. "

When Piero knew Song Yi's character, he fell to the ground with a stone in his heart, and his spirit also perked up a lot: "in this way, I can rest assured, my lady. I will try my best to put an end to the blade side, but the time must be fast. If there is no more sufficient evidence in one day, it may be difficult for me to suppress them. As you know, the king of monsters and other mercenary regiments are eyeing, and many assassins are constantly inquiring about the sources of information... ""I see. I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

Song Yi hangs up and looks at the special mobile phone in her hand. This was handed over to her by Zhong Wei many days ago. He said that in case of an emergency, he would use this phone to contact her, so as to guard against the monitoring of intentional people.

Although I already know that Yin Ziyu is OK, I still can't contact that guy. The original number and mobile phone have been detained, and Yin Ziyu has no chance to contact her. According to the news from the South City, Qu Feiyan seems to have gone back to the Emei sect, and other women gather in the garden house to perform crying. To put it bluntly, it's for the special forces.

What on earth is yinziyu doing? Do you want to get rid of it?

Song Yi thinks more about them, but she doesn't know that some people are thinking about them in the suburban compound of Beijing.

Looking at the documents, Mr. Luo frowned and said, "that's all?"

Secretary Wen grinned bitterly: "that's all. The women cried very sad, but there was no other special action. Xianghui took people there and sent the badge given by the special forces, but he didn't find any useful information there. "

"What did you say? Those girls who have an affair with Yin Ziyu are in the garden house? " Luo raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something. He took two steps back on the floor, "are you sure?"

"Here are photos from Xianghui." Secretary Wen quickly took out his mobile phone to show, "old man, what's wrong?"

"No, it's quite wrong, it's too wrong!" Looking at the photo, Mr. Luo sneered, "this smelly boy is definitely not dead, your grandmother's, play with me, I'm sure