Eight hundred and fifty-fourth Hoshino one, thin nine
The problems Lin Feng is worried about are also what Xue Yaoyao is worried about.
Since seeing Su Mei appear.
Xue Yaoyao felt a little uneasy.
Not to mention that person came with Wu Zhen.
She did not forget that Jiang Zuo took a call from Wu Zhen before.
She is now beginning to worry about what Wu Zhen wants to say to Qin Shen.
If it was to say that secret, what should I do?
As soon as Xue Yaoyao thought of this, she felt a little restless and wanted to go out and tell Bo Jiu.
But at this time, Feng Yi came, and was sweating. He looked decent and suit, which was very business-oriented: "The fans' seats are almost arranged, both official and non-official. There is less than an hour left in the competition, so prepare for them." As he said that, he swept a break and frowned: "Where is Little Hei Pai and Qin Shen?"
"Go out, go out." Feng Shang was still brave enough to speak at this time.
Feng Yi frowned even more: "Go out now?"
"Wu Zhen is here." Yun Hu looked at him and pointed: "It should be something."
Others don’t know that Feng Yi, as the agent of the Emperor Alliance, knows very well what that means.
Young Master Qin has terminated his cooperative relationship with the Wu family.
At this time, Wu Zhen's appearance will definitely not be a good thing.
Reminds of the last incident of black fans pouring cola.
The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more he became, and his eyes narrowed: "I'll go to the audience again to see. You guys are waiting for the game here. Don't go out casually, wait for the little spades to come back."
"good."
"OK"
In this way, when Xue Yaoyao thought about going out, there was already a young man outside.
And similarly, Bo Jiu did not follow Qin Mo.
Since you can't keep up, don't force yourself to follow.
He reached out and put on the pure black mask, and supported the obstacle in front with one hand and flipped over it.
The cell phone in your pocket is ringing.
It's a phone call.
No caller ID.
But Bo Jiu knew the string of numbers.
He avoided the fan club on his side and quickly swung his way to the side. Then he pressed his back against the wall beside him.
The fans were still talking and laughing, not realizing that there was someone in front of them just now.
After all, Bo Jiu's speed is too fast.
Listening to the footsteps walking away, Bo Jiu pressed the answer button: "Hey, Hoshino."
"According to the prompt you gave, the news was successfully purchased and the tracking began." Hoshino Ichino was also dressed up in disguise and sat in the audience.
The young man's lips curled up: "We'll check after the game, but I'm probably in trouble here."
"Please?" Hoshino looked sideways, his eyebrows and eyes are clear: "Do you need me to go there?"
Bo Jiu stretched out his head and shook it back: "No, play first, I guess I will know what the trouble I have to face after a while. If something happens, start the plan again, as long as the game is over."
You can't lose this game.
She said it.
She would never let anyone pull that person off the altar.
Apart from this.
She can bear anything.
Even if one day the great god knows that she is z.
In the distance, you can still hear the voices of fans, which is so powerful that it shows how many people came to the audience in this final.
On the other side.
Wu Zhen and Su Mei were taken to a conference room by Qin Mo.
Su Mei could understand the meaning of Wu Zhen's eyes, and walked to the door and stopped following him.
That person probably wanted to enjoy the world between her and the young master Qin.
She won't go in and disturb her.
Anyway, in less than an hour, that bent man will definitely be completely ruined.
Let’s not talk about Mr. Qin’s place for now.
Chapter completed!