The spoiled hacker bride

Chapter 127 Inexplicable throbbing

So when everything was planned properly, everyone embarked on the road of their own plans. Except for Ye Zhiyu and Qu Xiangtian, others already have fake * and identities. Bingling and Gu Junmo pretend to be husband and wife tourists on their honeymoon. Ye Jundian and the unknown girl are lovers and have also traveled here. At first, Li Chen complained that he was not accompanied by a beauty on the way. Unexpectedly, before the group set out, Yu, who was silent and never said that he would go to the north with Li Chen. The latter immediately turned green and his eyes were strange. He also quietly pulled Ye Zhiyu to ask whether the other party's orientation was normal, and was severely laughed at by Ye Zhiyu.

So, although there was one more person at the moment, the plan remained unchanged. Everyone touched their own targets separately, and then gave the evidence of the other party's internal collusion with the Reval family to the leader, causing the drug lords to bite each other. However, the most important tasks are Ye Zhiyu and Qu Xiangtian. The ghost face is obviously related to the Reval family. Although it is not necessarily their ally, at least Qu Xiangtian's whereabouts and the dense eyeliner network of the Reval family will not be known. Once the drug lords in other places take action, it is easy to scare the snakes. This is also why Ye Zhiyu and others are going to negotiate with each other, ostensibly for the justice of "St. Claus", but in fact, to divert the other party's attention and stabilize them.

Before that, Ye Zhiyu had already negotiated with Jianguo, and the other party would temporarily stay still. No matter which line of action, it would be protected by FBK's shadow guards.

But even so, their goals are by no means good. Ye Zhiyu always feels a bad feeling about this mission.

Her hand was held in the warm palm. She looked up in consternity and met the other party's dark eyes. She couldn't help but warm her heart, but she laughed and said, "Have you found that you have become a bitch recently?"

"Do you dislike it?"

Miss Ye shrugged her shoulders and refused to agree. The chief man immediately pretended to be angry and raised his eyebrows, but his tone was still smiling: "You conscienceless little beast!"

"I'm a little beast, so what are you?"

She followed the words, but she saw that the other party's eyes suddenly darken, and her heart couldn't help beating. Last night, she was fiercely happy. The place she loved is still shouting pain. She now deeply feels that it is unwise to drink the antidote so early. Such a man who does not know what restraint is should be suffocated to death.

"We still have a task. Wake up!"

The always domineering kiss followed the trend, grabbed her lips and tongue fiercely, and blended each other's breath. He kept provoking her until he teased her to gasp, and then he let go of her with satisfaction, with a satisfied smile on his lips: "Do you know what I am now?"

...what else can you be... either a beast or a hooligan... It's really promising...

However, Miss Ye was very aware of the current affairs and decided to let them rot in her stomach like this.

The base camp of the Reval family is located in the south of this area. Not only is it popular as a drug lord, but also the family is located in the castle. There are also residential areas with a population of more than 10,000 people. There are vast poppy fields, and some fields grow crops. Most of the residents are craftsmen, and almost all of them are raised at home. Animals live a self-sufficient life in this castle. Not only that, the castle is also a famous local tourist resort with an endless stream of tourists, and the prosperity of tourism makes the residents' lives better and better.

When Ye Zhiyu first came here, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. It doesn't look like the base of the Mexican drug lord family. This is clearly the royal castle of Europe in the 18th century, okay? Prosperous and rich, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the Reval family is simply like the king of this territory. Especially when Ye Zhiyu saw the patrolmen on the street and the guards downstairs of the main city, he could hardly believe his eyes - the Reval family even has its own armed guards?! Mexico is a presidential system, and it is impossible to allow this form of disguised local secession. The only thing that can be determined is how powerful the Revar family has infiltrated the government.

"Why, I finally realized what kind of opponent I was facing?"

The voice above his head was a little mocking. Ye Zhiyu suddenly looked up and looked into the man's smiling eyes. The previous timidity was swallowed back into his stomach in an instant.

His eyes were full of confidence again. Ye Zhiyu said lightly, "Just kidding, isn't it just a local tycoon? It is said that before China's land reform, my father's ancestors were also a landlord!"

"Well," she heard the man's muffled laughter, "Yes, you are a declining local tycoon."

Ye Zhiyu blushed and was ready to argue with him. Unexpectedly, there was a noise suddenly coming from the market. They didn't speak English. Ye Zhiyu couldn't understand, but looking at the fierce posture, her intuition was not good, and she couldn't help pulling Qu Xiangtian beside her and asked, "What are they talking about?"

The man's face also restrained with a smile at this time, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, but his tone was a little disapproving: "It seems that a thief has been caught."

"Thief?"

Sure enough, I saw the onlookers gradually scattering a hollow circle. Instead of leaving, they were coaxing something. Ye Zhiyu's action was fast. Before Qu Xiangtian could hold her, the other party had already squeezed into the crowd.

Several tall men, dressed as if they were soldiers, were surrounded by a thin teenager, constantly kicking him and cursing. Ye Zhiyu couldn't understand, but from the anger on their faces, you can imagine how unpleasant the sentence it should be.

The teenager covered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. He rolled on the loess all over his body and looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.

I don't know if the teenager's head hit the ground and was bleeding, stained with dark red soil. However, the soldiers who kicked him had no intention of letting him go. The teenager was silent and surrounded by people watching the scene. No one wanted to stop him.

Somehow, Ye Zhiyu just felt that looking at the teenager's painful appearance, there was a strange feeling in her heart...

I have never had this strange feeling, like heartache and anxiety, as if there is a little excitement and desire to get close to protection...

Almost subconsciously, she wanted to rush to save the teenager, but there was a force on her arm. She turned around and saw Qu Xiangtian's disapproving eyes.

Ye Zhiyu also understands that she is impulsive. After all, she is new to other people's territory. Not only can she cause trouble like this, but she can't calm down, but she may make things bigger. Not only can't this help the teenager, but also Qu Xiangtian and she may be involved...

gritted his teeth, and Ye Zhiyu still put up with the surging emotions in his heart. But at this moment, the teenager who had been curling his head on the ground suddenly raised his head as if he had felt something, and looked directly at Ye Zhiyu's position through the layers of crowd.

One of the soldiers was fierce again, and the teenager was immediately kicked over. Without that bright vision, Ye Zhiyu was stunned... Just now... he was looking at her...?

No, Ye Zhiyu secretly denied the absurd idea in his heart. No, it's just a coincidence. It must be just her illusion.

The group of people took the teenager away. Ye Zhiyu frowned at the direction the teenager left, biting his lips and was silent for a long time. Qu Xiangtian also found that something was wrong with Ye Zhiyu, but did not ask.

"...Nah, big white goose, do you know what he stole?" Until lunch, Ye Zhiyu seemed to be struggling with this problem. Qu Xiangtian looked at his little wife's absent-minded appearance, frowned slightly, and put down the fork in his hand.

"When we meet, your concern is really not stingy at all."

Ye Zhiyu instantly heard the sourness of his words and was stunned for a moment before moving his eyes back from the window. He immediately saw the man's handsome face, which fully explained his master's unhappiness.

Ye Zhiyu, who was still worried, couldn't help laughing: "No, are you jealous?"

Mo Ran's eyes grabbed her realization and stared at her for a moment. Qu Xiangtian said word by word: "I'm jealous." Three words are particularly gnashing of teeth.

"...Eh?" Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiyu choked instead of his frankness, especially in the two deep and serious eyes, Miss Ye's face became inexplicably hot.

"How old he is, inexplicable." Ye Zhiyu scolded back angrily, but Qu Xiangtian did not mean to let her go easily. His face was particularly serious: "Then let me listen to my husband."

"Neuropath!"

Ye Zhiyu's face was thin-skinned, and immediately even his ears turned red. Fortunately, what they are saying now is in Chinese. Others don't know what he is talking about, otherwise she will be really humiliated when she is heard!

Looking at the red glow stained on his white face, someone was inexplicably pleased. He leaned back on the back of the chair. He slowly breathed and stared at her with his hands around his chest, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.

Ye Zhiyu looked at his happy face and finally realized that he had been teased again.

"They said that the teenager stole things from the main city." Qu Xiangtian also understood that if she continued to tease her, she should blow up and immediately change the topic from kindness.

As soon as this word came out, Ye Zhiyu was really distracted, but his expression was a little solemn: "How can he... How can he seem to steal things like that...?"

"Do you know that people are separated from each other?" Someone's words choked again.

Ye Zhiyu was stunned and comforted with a flattering smile: "Well, but I can't see that you know so many languages. My husband is really capable~"

Qu Xiangtian understood her mind and snorted coldly, "Didn't you find that English is actually just a small language?"

Ye Zhiyu nodded in agreement. Indeed, in European countries, although English is a common language, many countries do not use English, but more complex and diverse minority languages, and some languages are even limited to a small area of a country.

Ye Zhiyu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but a lot of ** came from the door of the restaurant.

The two exchanged a tacit look, and it seemed that the fish had been hooked.