"Don't come here! If you invite me to have afternoon tea, the sun will rise in the west or it will rain red." Beiling glanced at him, "Okay, I won't make trouble with you. Let me tell you what's going on."

A dim light flashed in Yingfeng's bright eyes, which was so fast that it was hard to catch him. He smiled lowly: "Ha, you really understand me, Ling'er."

"What's going on?"

As soon as Bei Ling finished asking, the waiter came towards them dragging the tray. He put the things Bei Ling ordered on the table one by one and said "please use it slowly" before leaving.

Beiling picked up the spoon and dug out a piece of tiramisu, staring straight at the man in front of her. Suddenly something occurred to her and she asked, "Is there any news about Jue Wu?"

Yingfeng took a sip of coffee gracefully and nodded: "As expected, I can't hide anything from you."

"Really? Where is she now?" Beiling's voice suddenly became cold, she put down her knife and fork and wiped her mouth, "She still dares to come back? Ha, let's settle the old and new accounts together."

"She will appear on a cruise ship on the Atlantic Ocean tonight. The owner of the cruise ship is the Earl of Brest. He is holding his 30th birthday party on it." He said, handing her an exquisite black card.

Beiling took the card, opened it, looked at the task, and curled her lips: "I took it. But, I have conditions!"

"Whatever, as long as the task is completed. As for..." Yingfeng paused, a strange light flashed in his black pupils, "As for Jue Wu, just be happy with it."

"Well, thank you very much." Beiling took a sip of coffee, stood up and smiled brightly at Yingfeng, "Thank you for the hospitality, I'll take the mission. Let's go." After that, he turned and left.

Atlantic Mocross.

The Mocross is also known as a luxury cruise ship. It has all the recreational facilities on it. Whether it is a bar or a casino, there are only things you can't think of that you can't do without it. Therefore, the Mocross is a hot spot for all kinds of upper-class people to board.

The people on the Mocross are either political figures from various countries or rich people with assets worth hundreds of billions. In short, they are either rich or noble. They can easily make tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

The second time I boarded this boat, it felt really different.

Beiling held a glass of red wine and looked at the men and women dressed up, laughing. After drinking the wine, it was time to take action.

He gently threw his hand back, and the goblet fell into the sea and drifted away along the water.

Beiling flashed through the crowd and came to a gorgeously decorated door.

From outside the door, you can hear the unbearable and disgusting gasping and crackling sounds.

Bei Ling raised her eyebrows, why didn't anyone tell her that Earl Brest liked to play sex? Is it really okay for her to rush in so rashly? Well, but since she was going to die anyway, it would be nice to die happily like this.

After saying that, he knocked on the door: "Sir, what you asked for is here."

It was just a casual remark from Hu Zou, but it made Earl Brest agree to enter.

Beiling pushed the cart into the room.

The bright chandelier illuminated the room. Bei Ling raised her head slightly and saw a shirtless man in his forties or fifties walking towards her. By the way, he glanced at the bed and saw a woman in her twenties.

She was tied to the bed, and her body seemed to have marks of being whipped with a whip. Next to that woman, there was another woman who was playing hard with the tied woman...

Well, see no evil, see no evil. However, I have to say that this Earl of Brest is pretty good-looking. No wonder so many women are flocking to him.

Beiling quickly lowered her head, her face flushed.

Earl Brest glanced at her and laughed: "Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect there to be such a pure young lady here." As he said that, he wanted to reach out and touch Beiling's face.

"Uncle... Count, what do you want, what do you want to do?" Beiling was pulled to the bed by Earl Brest, and then pushed on the bed.

A trace of disgust flashed in Beiling's eyes, but her face still looked slightly hurt: "You, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? What do you think?" Earl Brest smiled obscenely, then bullied Bei Ling and prepared to use his bow forcefully.

"Really? Why do I feel that you, Earl, have some evil intentions?" As he spoke, the silver pistol was pressed against Brest's chest.

"You, what do you want to do?" Brest's face was a little flustered, but he tried his best to stay calm, "You, don't mess around, or you won't leave alive."

Beiling smiled charmingly at him: "Oh, I dared to do this and never thought of leaving." The disapproving look made Brest feel a little bit in danger.

"The Earl is so smart that he shouldn't have thought of what I'm going to do, right? Well, game time is over, now, it's time to close." Beiling smiled harmlessly at him, "Good night, my dear Earl."

After saying that, pull the trigger.

Three gunshots were fired silently from the muzzle.

Earl Brest fell to the ground in response. A large amount of blood flowed from his chest and seemed to be steaming.

Beiling stood up, glanced at the two naked female corpses on the bed, smacked her lips and asked herself: "Well, it's really my fault for not letting them be satisfied before they die." After smiling evilly, she looked at the empty room.

The room said, "After watching for so long, it's time for you to come out, Jue Wu?"

"You were discovered so quickly, Ling'er, you are really a good helper to Brother Yu!" A hoarse voice echoed in the empty room.

Hearing the words "Brother Yu", Bei Ling's face changed, and her voice was cold to the bone: "You are not worthy of mentioning Brother Yu's name! Juewu, this time, I must avenge Brother Yu!"

"Really?" After a disdainful rhetorical question, Juewu came out of nowhere and looked at her contemptuously: "Do you think your three-legged cat kung fu can beat me?"

"Otherwise, where do you think I am No. 1?" Bei Ling knew very well where the taboo of despair lies. There is no invincible enemy in the world. Everyone has weaknesses. Obviously Jue Wu's weakness lies in hers.

Ranking.

As Bei Ling expected, Jue Wu heard a crack appear on her originally well-disguised face. She gritted her teeth: "Do you think the dead Dongfang Yu can still protect you? Dongfang Beiling, are you really?"

How pitifully stupid!”

"You don't deserve to call Brother Yu by his name!" Bei Ling looked at her coldly, "Brother Yu is so good, but you actually teamed up with the enemy to harm him! Jue Wu, do you have any intention?! Oh, I forgot, how could you have any intention?

What? Your heart has long been taken away by a wolf dog!"

Juewu took out her ears, as if something unclean had entered her ears, "Dongfang Beiling, don't you know that your crazy posture now is ugly? Tsk tsk, the legendary Queen of Darkness would also reveal it.

It’s really incredible to show emotion.”
Chapter completed!