Chapter 132 If you are disobedient--

Although "St. Kraus" is an underground organization, its main target is its own sworn end. Guzman is obviously very interested in the proposal of the woman in front of him, especially if the other party is so beautiful. He hasn't seen such a wild woman for a long time, and his desire to conquer is far greater than his vigilance. Grooming at the woman in front of him with obscene eyes, Guzman said, "Tell me about your deal."

"I'll tell you the name of your detailed work here. You help me and my husband leave St. Krause."

Guzman obviously didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, and his eyes lit a glimmer of interest: "I heard that although St. Kraus's treatment is poor, he at least treats women and children well. Why, you want to run away?" Such a woman will not succumb to the unpromising civil society.

"Their boss fell in like her and wanted to grab her. We were forced to be helpless..." Gu Junmo took the conversation and said that the two had designed the dialogue before. They want to deliberately leak the information to Guzman, but it can't be too obvious. First, they can't expose any information related to Red Blade or FBK, and second, they want Guzman to believe them. Although the hatred of taking a wife is dog blood, it is reasonable. Besides, his wife is indeed beautiful.

Guzman's suspicious eyes turned around between the two, and then he said gloomily, "No... a woman like you doesn't seem to be born in al-Qaeda. Tell me, who the hell are you? Huh?" The sound of cold firearms sounded in the air, and the black muzzle was aimed at Bingling's forehead. The scene in front of him almost frightened Gu Junmo, but Bingling's next action stunned everyone - the slender eyelashes trembled slightly twice, and the clear and crystal ** rolled over.

"...I just want to... just want to live a good life with my husband, that devil-like man... woo..." The woman was sobbing in the following words.

Guzman looked at the beauty's tears, and obviously softened his heart. He put away the gun and asked people to hand over the handkerchief and gently wipe the beauty's tears. Gu Junmo, who was beside him, looked at the other party gently pinching the ice's jaw. His fingers tied behind him couldn't help tightening, and his eyes flashed a touch of evil.

Bing Ling choked gently, but still slowly controlled her emotions under the comfort of the other party. Guzman happily untied the rope tied to her hand, and then paced to Gu Junmo and told the man in black behind him, "Relave his rope, too."

"I have something to deal with. It's my duty to protect the beauty. I'm safe here. Why don't you live here first? You are also shocked today. Why don't you slow down first? We'll talk about it tomorrow.

Guzman said while observing Bing Ling's expression. The latter nodded gently, and his eyes were a little confused by tears. Looking at Guzman's heart, he only felt a fire in his lower abdomen. He gritted his teeth and turned around and walked out of the room. The moment he closed the door, his eyes were full of grostery and viciousness.

"Go and investigate their identity."

"Yes!"

And in the room, the previous tears in the woman's eyes never seem to exist, and the cold chill is sharp.

Gu Junmo looked at her and changed his face in an instant, "I didn't expect you to make such a move." There is a little play in the tone.

She naturally recognized the narrowness in his words and went over with a coldness: "This is for the task."

Gu Junmo naturally understood the woman's stubbornness and shrugged his shoulders without question, and his tone was a little unpredictable: "At this time, he should be busy investigating our identity. With just a few tears, do you think he can trust us? In fact, when she discussed the plan with herself last night, he was very opposed to it, because there was a big loophole in St. Kraus's statement. That is, since you are from St. Kraus, the purpose was originally to bring down the Reval family. In this case, once Guzman gets the list, he will not act on the Reval family soon.

Bing Ling stared at Gu Junmo lightly, with a little mockery in his eyes: "Did Qu Xiangtian say that you are very troublesome?" Obviously, a big man came from so many concerns. "No plan is perfect. Besides, we have no choice now."

Gu Junmo looked at the people close at hand. In fact, what he was most worried about was Guzman's attempt at her... Once they came in, it would be difficult to escape again.

Sure enough, what Gu Junmo was worried about still happened after the two had dinner. A maid came in and said that her master was waiting for her to talk in his room. And these are the clothes that the master prepared for you and asked you to wear them to see him.

"No, you can't go there." The man who suddenly became nervous almost blurted out, but Bing Ling simply stepped forward and said, "I'll get ready and go there now."

The maid closed the door. Bingling turned around and found that the man behind her was staring at her. Her face was ugly and she couldn't help frowning: "What are you looking at? Turn around, I want to change my clothes."

Her undifferent words made him nervous in an instant: "What clothes to change?" Asking to see her alone is a disturbing and kind request. She not only agreed, but also prepared to change her clothes?

Gu Junmo only felt that there was an evil fire rushing to his brain. He took three steps and two steps to pull her forward. "No, I won't allow you to go."

It's not the first time Bingling has seen him angry, but he has never seen him feel so awkward. He couldn't help but have a headache and his tone was rude: "Gu Junmo, what's wrong with you? Let me go!"

"I won't let go!"

"Ren go!"

She was about to reach out and twist his wrist, but the other party's next move was unexpected. Bingling only felt a force pulling her forward and lost her center of gravity in an instant. She was hugged by the man and kissed hard.

This kiss is not like last night. His tongue was fed in at the moment of her astonishment, and his smell filled his senses in an instant. A feeling of shame and annoyance suddenly surged into his heart. Bing Lingzhi only felt that he had been insulted. He immediately bit it hard without hesitation. The man snorted, and there was a smell of blood in his mouth, but he did not let go of her. Instead, he kissed her deeper, and the presumptuous passing seemed to sweep away the air in her lungs. . Bingling was completely annoyed by the other party's behavior. She took the opportunity to break his right hand and twisted the joints of the other party's shoulder. With a crisp click, Gu Junmo finally let go of her.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you."

Who knew that he looked up, but there was a smile in his eyes, always with a gentle and gentle face. At this moment, his smile was a little ferocious, as if he was unaware of the dislocated right shoulder. Gu Junmo stretched out his left hand and wiped his lips in front of her provocatively. He looked unexpectedly sexy.

"Okay, you kill me, or I will never leave you alone tonight."

Bing Ling looked deeply at the man in front of her, and the expression on her face was dark and unclear. The two confronted each other for a long time. Suddenly, Gu Junmo only felt that there was a sudden gust of wind in front of him, and he shouted in his heart, but it was too late. A dull pain came from the back of the neck, "You..."

In front of him, the man's body fell down. Bing Ling watched him fall to the ground heavily, and his eyes were covered with frost. After a long time, she raised her hand and wiped her red and swollen lips that had just been kissed.

After changing her clothes, the maid took her to Guzman's room and then quietly locked the door from the outside.

There was no light in the room, candles were lit, and the swaying candlelight made everything ambiguous and charming.

There was an open bottle of red wine on the coffee table. Guzman was sitting in a chair and looking deeply at her. His eyes were tropical. It seemed that she was peeling off her clothes layer by layer.

"You are beautiful." He could see that she had deliberately dressed herself up. What can inflate a man's vanity more than the deliberate makeup of a woman who is difficult to control?

The snake-like sight made Bingling's heart feel disgusted. Under the pressure, she said coldly, "I was called here late at night, and I already have a husband. I don't want him to misunderstand."

"I thought you were not afraid of being misunderstood. A woman who is afraid that her husband will be jealous will not dress like that and dance like that in my square. You are not with him because you love him. The results of the investigation show that "St. Kraus" did have these two people, and since the other party did not fake his identity, he did not understand. Since she didn't care about her husband's feelings at all, why did she escape with a loyal appearance... She chose to lead him to ask for protection with secrets.

This woman is really suspicious.

"Why don't you have a drink first?" The ice swept across the other party's full of wine, and the grapes and wine fragrance were perfectly integrated and floated on the end of the nose. The man smiled and handed him the goblet, and a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes...

The ice cream smelled it quietly, and there was no poison in it. Without thinking much, she tasted it gently and put the glass back on the coffee table, but did not notice the mystery flashing in the man's eyes.

"Okay, now, what do you want to say to me?"

Bingling looked at the man leaning on the bamboo chair and suddenly seemed to let go. She couldn't help frowning slightly and vaguely felt strange, but for a moment she couldn't say.

Although he didn't understand why he suddenly stopped questioning her identity, Bingling still restrained her eyes and told the man in front of him the list she knew and the secret business. The other party listened and was obviously stimulated, but it seemed that he deliberately couldn't bear it and was waiting for something. He raised his glass leisurely and smiled strangely at her: "Come on, thank you for telling me such important information. Let's have a glass."

Bing Ling picked up the cup obediently, but suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him shook vaguely, and a strange heat suddenly rose in his heart.

...Is it?!

Her unbelievable eyes looked at the man's proud smiling face, and her heart suddenly sank. Slowly adjusting her breathing, but her body did not listen to consciousness, and Bing Ling finally realized...

...thing is not good...