Devil's Honey Baby

"She took it herself." A cold voice came from the front. As soon as Sheng Tang picked up his luggage, he heard Ji Zailin's words and looked up at him with disapproval in his eyes.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin. There was no change in his eyes. He took Sheng Tang's bag and said, "go there."

Although Yao Jiang looked thin, he had great strength. Sheng Tang was taken by Yao Jiang without paying attention to his bag.

Yao Jiang didn't wait for the response of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, so he strode directly towards Ji Zailin.

"Hey," said Sheng Tang, looking at the man who quickly sat next to Ji Zailin, his dark eyebrows wrinkled, looking at Ji Zailin, "third brother,"

Before he finished, a voice with a smile but with a slight hardness came over and interrupted him, which would cause some bad words.

"There is so much nonsense. If I hadn't been friends with you for so many years, I would doubt that you are a woman today." The speaker sat on Ji Zailin's left.

With a deep smile on his face, there are several fine lines of years in the corners of his eyes, and he exudes a breath of years of experience. At first glance, this man is of a certain age, and listening to this word also means "big brother".

This man is the boss of the Mafia in city B, long Siyan.

Yao Jiang looked, and the man took back his eyes and looked at the burning flame in front of him. He didn't say anything and didn't move. He was quiet like the air without a sense of existence.

Sheng Tang closed his mouth and said nothing, but his frown was obviously uncomfortable.

At this time, someone came out and joked, "what's the matter? See the old three with a woman? You don't regret it? "

"If you are really a young child." Long Siyan looked at him with a smile, took a cigarette next to him and threw it at Sheng Tang.

Here, Sheng Tang is the youngest. He is quick to do whatever he wants. He is really a child for them.

Sheng Tang took it and shouted, "I won't drag a woman down!"

As soon as the voice fell, he realized what he had said. It was rare. His face was a little embarrassed, "what's that?"

He would not apologize, especially to women. He felt that his words just now insulted Yao Jiang, so he couldn't help looking at Yao Jiang.

But Yao Jiang's face was very calm, as if he didn't hear what they said. It made him feel a little guilty.

His lips moved, and he looked at Ji Zailin. His lazy and squinting appearance of smoking was even more elusive in the smoke.

He only said a few words and got stuck in his throat. He didn't know what to say.

The breath around him solidified for a moment. Lin Zongyuan stretched out his arm on his shoulder, smiled and said, "don't lose this time. I miss you." A pair of peach blossom eyes, with obvious wanton arrogance.

"What?" Sheng Tang was surprised.

Lin Zongyuan withdrew his hand, with a smile more beautiful than a woman on his face, took a cigarette and said, "I'll tell you if you win."

"Ha, beat me. Don't think so simple." Sheng Tang was also an unyielding nature, and his face immediately looked firm.

"That's not necessarily."

"We'll see!"

"Wait and see."

"Oh, they're still on the bar!"

"It's not just right. It's fun to win or lose?"

"Ha ha, we'll see the success or failure in three days."

Soon, the people near the fire covered up the delicate atmosphere just now with one word and another. Only Ji Zailin and Yao Jiang were still quiet.

Of course, one is really quiet, the other is just a dormant lion.

When the staff arrived, several men talked and laughed for a while, long Siyan took out a map and carefully said the next route, meeting, time and place.

Then he took out some long guns and Swiss knives from the bag behind him and threw them into the hands of several people.

Looking around at the crowd, his face was not angry and said, "I'll start counting when I hear the gunshot tomorrow morning."

“OK。”

"No problem."

The men tried their guns one after another. Only Ji Zailin looked carefully with the Swiss knife.

The index finger moved, and the blade bounced out of the scabbard, emitting cold light in an instant.

Yao Jiang doesn't like too sharp things. She always feels dangerous, so when she sees the sharp light at that moment, she turns her head and looks away.

At the moment she turned her head, something cold weight seemed to be thrown over. She subconsciously took it. She looked down and saw that it was the Swiss knife Ji Zailin had been playing with the previous moment.

But now the blade has been sheathed, covering up the sharpness, adding a cold ruthlessness.

Yao Jiang looked at the knife in his hand. In fact, he said that the knife was not accurate. It was more appropriate to call a dagger.

Looking up at Ji Zailin, Ji Zailin has quickly picked up the barrel of the gun and clearly pointed to the rapid movement on the long gun.

His mouth was still holding his eyes. At the right corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly because of the white smoke. At the same time, his fierce eyebrows also provoked a cold arc.

Clearly looking at such a cool person, but because of his elusive look and fast-moving fingers, his whole body exudes a charming breath that makes his heart beat faster.

Evil, low-key, cold, but also with the madness he couldn't hide from his bones.

Bang bang, the heart that had been silent for six years jumped up without any control.

Even with this violent beating, there is a feeling called excitement.

Yao Jiang's heart has always been calm. Even when she met He Jian, the word "excited" never appeared in her heart.

So when she realized that she had this strange emotion, she was a little flustered and hurried to look at the Swiss knife in her hand.

Others didn't pay much attention to Ji Zailin's action of giving the knife to Yao Jiang, but Lin Zongyuan and long Siyan saw it. They couldn't help looking at Yao Jiang, and then naturally turned to the past.

All right, get equipped and armed. Let's go back to our tents.

At this time, Ji Zailin took the luggage bag on the ground and quickly set up the tent.

Yao Jiang stood outside the tent and watched the tall figure go in, frowning tightly.

The open space is very large. Although several other people are a little away, she can't accept such a dignified sleep with Ji Zailin.

"Why, do you want me to invite you?" There was a low voice in the tent. There was no sarcasm, no coldness, but the calm gave people a sense of fear.

"You sleep first and I'll bake the fire for a while." She tried to keep her voice flat, turned and walked towards the fire.

The fire in the fire was very hot. She sat in the position just now, took the wood and threw it in.

Just threw it in, a cold wind came, and the just sitting body was lifted up by a strong force. Without looking back, she dragged her to the tent.

Yao Jiang wants to struggle angrily and ask questions loudly as usual, but there are only two of them here. There are others today.

Hands tightly held together, pressed the spirit in my heart and forced myself to bear it.

Ji Zailin pulled her into the tent with a slight force. Yao Jiang was pushed down on the soft mat before he could stand firm.

No pain, but my brain is a little dizzy.

That is, before she had time to react, her body was surrounded by the familiar breath. At the same time, her back was against the hard warm heat, and there were more powerful arms on her waist. She was surrounded by Ji Zailin's back.

The body suddenly froze, motionless like a piece of wood.

If there are only two people, she can struggle wantonly, but not now. She can only force herself to calm down and sleep.

But I think so. My heart is always vigilant. How can I fall asleep? Especially Ji Zailin's hot breath sprayed on her head. She was even more uncomfortable.

Finally, after feeling that Ji Zailin might have fallen asleep, she moved to leave his arms.

"Want to fight in the field?" The cold voice came into my ears. The lower body was not only the rigidity of wood, but also the rigidity of ice.

Yao Jiang closed his eyes and didn't speak.

The night was dark and quiet, leaving only the chirping of insects.

Yao Jiangyuan thought he would be unable to sleep, but unexpectedly, after Ji Zailin said that sentence, she soon fell asleep.

Vaguely conscious, I seem to hear a deep and cold word from a distance, "you think it's over, dream!"

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The morning opened a new day with a loud bang.

Yao Jiang followed the tall and cold figure in front of him with his luggage and the Swiss knife Ji Zailin gave her last night.

Looking at Ji Zailin's steady and powerful steps, she estimated that Ji Zailin came here more than once. No, maybe several people who came last night came more than once.

Because last night, the boss said three words "old rules". It can be seen that they all played.

The person walking in front suddenly stopped, and she stopped and looked ahead.

A yellow mottled deer appeared in her sight, which was different from the deer in her memory. The horns on that head were particularly beautiful, just like an enlarged sea cucumber, very clear.

Suddenly, she only heard a click. She subconsciously looked at Ji Zailin and saw that Ji Zailin had squatted down and kept holding a gun in her hand.

He immediately looked at the reindeer, and saw the reindeer hissing, raising his limbs and running forward quickly.

"Fast enough!" Li Leng's voice contained faint excitement, and then the people in front of him quickly ran with the reindeer.

At the same time, the gun in his hand kept aiming at reindeer running.

Ji Zailin jumped forward one by one and quickly opened the distance with Yao Jiang. Yao Jiang tried his best to catch up, but it was only limited to not losing.

When she woke up this morning to pack her bags, she found that there were emergency medicine in her bag, including gauze, wound bandage, iodine and so on.

So when she went to the river to wash, she stuck a piece to the deep part of the wound, and she didn't care about the scab in other places.

However, after walking for a long time early in the morning and carrying such a heavy luggage, she felt familiar pain in her hand. She knew that the wound had cracked.