He quickly lowered his head, pressed his head lower, and said in a panic: "Sir, joking, we are here to pass the national official certified stone gambling competition to ensure absolute fairness and justice. The boss just wants to make friends with you, and there will definitely be no accidents."

His promise was very fast and swift.

But Bo Qingyun didn't ignore his look.

In addition to respect, there is also a bit of indescribable fear.

He came here for the first time and did nothing. Why was he afraid of him?

The smoke surrounds the two of them, and the longer the time is delayed, the tighter the person leading the way will be.

It seems that letting him come over is a major task. If he fails to complete it, he will be in danger of his life.

Bo Qingjun took his last sip of cigarette and finally stopped.

He crushed the toes on the ground and said calmly: "Okay, I understand."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked in.

The person who led the way suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to look into the room, so he hurriedly stepped back.

There were only shallow lights in the room.

Although it is in a cave, there is no damp smell of air not circulating. On the contrary, the smell is very good and there is a faint sandalwood smell.

Bo Qingyun walked in two meters away and stopped there.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked at a screen not far away with his eyes deserted.

Behind the screen, you can see a vague figure sitting.

He opened his thin lips lightly and said indifferently: "Don't you want to see me? Why do you want me to come and find you?"

The person behind the screen heard this sentence and heard his voice, and his body was frozen for a second.

Soon, he smiled calmly, his voice as clear as wine, noble and low-spirited: "So, don't you dare to come here?"

Bo Qingyun didn't care about this clumsy provocation method.

He was impatient and said directly: "I just don't bother to waste time with you. If you are so mysterious, there is no need to know you."

He said, turning around.

Behind the screen, there was a click.

It sounds like the sound of something being placed on the table.

Bo Qingyun paused.

Then, the person behind the table also stood up.

He walked out from behind the screen bit by bit, and the voice fell into Bo Qingyun's ears with his figure: "You seem impatient?"

Bo Qingjun raised his eyes and finally saw his face.

But, wrapped in a silver mask.

The mask was made very exquisitely, with a flowing luster, covering most of his facial features, only revealing his eyes and thin lips.

He is tall and even about the same height as Bo Qingyun, and his jaw is as sharp as that of his exposed parts. Judging from the exposed part, he is a complete handsome man.

But since you have a good appearance, why should you wear a mask?

It makes people wonder what he is hiding under his mask.

Bo Qingyun met his eyes coldly.

For a moment, a strange feeling broke out in my heart.

Before he could figure out what it was, he had already suppressed it.

He glanced coldly at the back of the screen he had just walked out.

There was a small black shadow there, which was placed on the table, and he spoke coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

The masked man followed his eyes and looked at the gun on the table.

He seemed to find it interesting, smiled, and looked over meaningfully: "Can such a small thing deal with you?"

It's really not possible.

Bo Qingyun raised her jaw.

But he hated this feeling, and seemed to be well aware of it.
Chapter completed!