you are my white moonlight

Ace loaded the pistol, and the Astra A-75 fires two high-powered rounds at once.

Thick body armor, fully armed and ready, this may be a tough battle, and it is bound to stand out from the encirclement.

They had already arrived at the border of Qi City, and before evening, one of them went out to survey the terrain, while Ace and the others stayed in the car to make final preparations.

As night fell, it was their time to act.

The number that Jian Youqing sent the text message cannot be traced, only based on the known conditions she told.

Purple smoky grass: lavender.

Antonym of untidy, tidy, city, only Qi city around city A.

Chicken land, all he could think of was the base. Sure enough, after searching, there used to be a famous lavender planting base on the border of Qi City, but it was bought by someone at a high price many years ago.

The last Jiang, he did not guess what it was.

Someone on the intercom reported: "I saw a river, I sent a drone over there, and there is indeed a house."

Ace: "Keep an eye on it, and report to me immediately if there is any news."

There is no news about the young master until now, and the public believes that he is under investigation at this time.

But he didn't believe it, they clearly wanted to push the young master into a desperate situation!

Another M9 pistol was loaded, and a bloodthirsty light shone in his eyes.

For those who have trouble with Shao Tingchen, he, Ace, will make them all pay the price!
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basement.

Jian Youqing came to the kitchen in the name of cutting fruit, and hid the fruit knife in her cuff when no one was looking.

The red candlelight shone on her face.

She didn't know if the plan would work, and she didn't know if the little maid had already filed a complaint. The door was suddenly closed forcefully, and Jian Youqing grabbed another knife on the table.

The maid was still standing in front of her, and she fell to the ground in fright, "I just saw you coming here for a long time, and I want to remind you to eat...don't..."

Jingling, the knife fell from Jian Youqing's hand.

She pretended to be weak and squeezed out a smile, "Sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

Picking it up and walking out swaggeringly, the little maid's eyes were full of fear.

She was clearly taking a selfie with Miss Jane in the bathroom, but why did she go back to the basement after waking up.

Jian Youqing's figure disappeared from sight, and she hurriedly chased after her.

The long table was filled with exquisite dishes, and Jian Youqing was the only one for dinner.

She raised her head and drank less than half a bottle of red wine, which would only make her more sober.

Trying to hear footsteps or other noises outside the wall, but the result will only disappoint her.

Jian Youqing was bored and randomly slicing the beef on the plate. Today she was wearing a pure black knitted skirt with bell sleeves, and her round and white shoulders were slightly exposed.

It is precisely because of this beautiful skin that these annoying actions don't look so obtrusive.

Jian Youqing set the knife on the wooden table, "When will Jiang Zhi come back?"

Maid: "Listen... I heard that it will be a week later."

"So for this period of time, he is going to let me guard the empty room alone?" His charming eyes swept over everyone, but no one dared to say anything. His eyes fell on the little brother who was guarding the door, and Jian Youqing grabbed his tie and walked forward.

"Miss Jane, I..."

"Hush—" Jian Youqing handed the wine glass to his lips, "Don't talk, drink with me."

She actually poured several cups and handed them to all the servants and bodyguards present one by one. If they disobeyed, Jiang Zhi would order a heavy punishment.

A few bottles of red wine soon bottomed out, and Jian Youqing prayed in her heart.

She had never at one moment hoped that Shao Tingchen's subordinates would be smart.