Suddenly, four men in black surrounded An Qier.

Angel narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"

"When I confirm that this U disk is real, you can leave." The man was still elegant and gentleman.

Angel suddenly became angry and swept her hand at a man in black, grabbed his arm and threw it over his shoulders neatly, and the other three people surrounded him.

She swept her feet, spread her five fingers and buckled her shoulders, flipped and fell to the ground, and kicked her to deal with the third person.

The last man in black had just pulled out his pistol and was taken away by Angel.

The bullet loaded and pressed against his head.

The process is less than a minute and everyone is solved.

Neat and domineering.

Like a Shura war god in the ashes.

Angel pointed his pistol at the handsome man and said coldly, "Since childhood, you were the only one who lied to me, how could I have deceived you?"

The man's eyes became awkward, and Angel threw away the pistol, the person in her hand, turned around and left.

"Chenxi!" The man called her name, and Angel stopped but did not turn around.

The black windbreaker floats slightly in the morning breeze, lonely and thin.

"Chenxi, are you really leaving? I love you, I love you forever, and you can stay by my side forever." The man said affectionately.

Angel tilted her head slightly, and a faint and cold smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

"Your love is worthless."

"But you love me." The man said confidently.

Angel said slowly, "I am too young, I love you only because I see you in the world."

After she said that, she left calmly.

Tang Yebai woke up and it was already past seven in the morning.

Subconsciously, I reached out to hug the warm and fragrant nephrite from last night, but unfortunately I was empty and had nothing.

Tang Yebai suddenly started to do it, An Qier had disappeared and had long disappeared.

If it weren't for the chaotic bed sheets, he would have mistakenly thought yesterday was a fierce chun dream.

A piece of letter paper at the head of the bed attracted his attention. Tang Yebai took it over, with a line of elegant small characters on it.

I'm sky-high.

You will pay for tonight soon.

Tang Yebai was ridiculing An Qier for not knowing that the world was so strong that the phone rang. He quickly took it. The special assistant's voice was anxious and helpless. The more Tang Yebai heard it, the worse his face became.

The evil spirit crawled all over his eyes and became extremely gloomy.

The company's intelligence leaked, nearly one billion voices were destroyed.

He had just hung up the phone and hurriedly put on his clothes to the company. In the evening, Tang Yebai received another call. The four factories in the Middle East of Tangmen were destroyed, and their power was divided up by Mexican Chinese gangs. The Tangmen was on the verge of collapse in the Middle East...

"What did you say?" Tang Yebai's face changed drastically.

The Tang Sect is the underworld organization behind the Tang International Group. It almost occupies the top resources of the underworld in the world. It is an old underworld organization that was destroyed overnight?

How is that possible?

Suddenly, he thought of what Angel left behind.

I'm so expensive, you'll pay for tonight soon!

Angel, who are you?

No matter who you are, I will find you and kill you.

Let you die without a place to bury!

s city international airport.

Angel sat in the first class waiting room, waiting for boarding, and flipped through today's newspaper.

A military newspaper, a financial newspaper.

Military reports said that gunpowder smoke was everywhere in the entire Middle East, the Tang Sect, the Middle East forces of the international gangster collapsed, and the struggles of major forces intensified, and gunpowder smoke was everywhere.

The Tang Sect suffered numerous casualties.

New underworld forces rise.

Financial News, Down International Group's financial crisis, stocks are at a low point.

Several factories went bankrupt.

Down International is facing a bankruptcy crisis.

The senior management of Tang International Group has been reshuffled, and Tang Yebai is about to lose his operating rights.

The gentle voice of the flight attendant came from the radio, and frequent passengers who took Mu587 to New York Kennedy Airport began to board the plane.

A flight attendant came to An Qier and asked gently, "Ms. Xia, the greeting has been placed, you can board the plane."

Angel closed the newspaper, "Thank you."

The plane took off and looked at the blue sky, An Qier felt sore.

Goodbye, my former love.

Goodbye, my hometown.

Goodbye, my past.

Tang Yebai, you will never know who I am, and I hope you don’t hate me too much.
Chapter completed!