The faint, quiet shadow sinks into the jade, but there is an inexplicable sadness.

This kind of sadness comes from the inside out, and makes people feel very pity.

"Boss, why is there no movement outside yet?" The yellow-haired gangster sucked a few puffs of cigarettes and scratched his hair irritably.

The older gangster stared at Bai Yan's beautiful face sinisterly.

His eyes floated to Bai Ya's chest, and there was a trace of darkness. "It's still half an hour before the plane arrives. Do you want to enjoy it?"

The yellow hair realized it, looked at Bai Ya, and said slutty: "This woman's figure and appearance are not as good as a romantic ghost before she dies."

He threw away the cigarette butt and rushed towards Bai Ya.

Gu Lingqing's black eyes shrank a little, and was about to rush in.

Bai Ya calmly picked up the needle, pointed it at her neck, and said coldly: "Come here again, I will leave you without hostages."

"I don't think you dare." The yellow-haired man insisted on his own.

Bai Ya tried hard and the needle entered the skin.
Chapter completed!