The Little Midnight Bride

Yan Feng couldn't find Emperor Yan, so he agreed. [The source of this book www>

However, as for whether to cooperate or not, it depends on his mood. Just because he followed suit and robbed the delivered goods did not mean that he would agree to some people's request for cooperation.

Some people, he just liked it at the first glance; while there were some people, he was very displeased if he hadn't seen them before.

So, what's more, he still wants to be Emperor Yan's uncle, how could he join forces with outsiders to punish his own people?

Unknowingly, he attributed Emperor Yan to his own people, um, isn't this idea a little too fast. [

Yan Feng handsomely straightened Zhang Yang's hair, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table: "How about it, I'll give you a minute to think about it. If you don't want this rubbish, I'll destroy it." oh."

His mouth was shaped like a "boom", and he didn't want to trade it at all.

Di Shao pursed his thin lips, looked at the pictures uploaded by the radar, looked at the opponent's route and formation, and accurately calculated the power of the eight latest fighter jets, no matter in terms of speed, range, or accuracy. Xiaoshi, he is not [-]% confident that he can rob this batch of goods.

In terms of combat power, the difference is almost the same. If it is a strong attack, what are the chances of winning?

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, the time is one second and one second, and the number of ticks passes.

He was still silent, Yan Feng was not in a hurry, and continued to drink the hot coffee slowly.

If Emperor Yan doesn't hand over Sai Luo, then don't blame him for being merciless.

Moreover, Sister Nightingale, who has been keeping her eyes closed all the time, can't possibly agree; in her hands, several arms dealers have already lost their lives, and he really can't bear to watch such a young talent become a female devil The wronged souls of his men.

"You still have ten seconds to think about it." Yan Feng looked at his watch and reminded him kindly.

Di Shao remained unmoved.

The people around Di Shao were all following Di Shao's eyes and actions.

"Five, four, three, two—"

"Deal." Young Master Di's eyes lit up. Interests came first. He had no reason not to agree. However, he changed the subject: "I want to talk alone."

"Okay, deal. Let's talk, you come over, or I will go." Yan Feng readily agreed, paused and said: "Ha, I should go over."

Yan Feng was not at all afraid that the other party would blackmail him, so he put down his glass and said.