Chapter 217: You're the undercover agent on the other side, right?
After Qiao Mu left, he did not return to the auction venue.
He turned his head to tie his coat as he went downstairs, went down to the first floor, and walked in the direction of the parking lot.
Just now, he vaguely saw the figure of the little girl next to the railing on the second floor.
Guessing that she might have accompanied Yan Shiqi, Qiao Mu walked towards the nanny car with a tentative attitude.
It was a little far away, and he wasn't sure if he could see it really.
At this moment, he slowly approached the nanny car, peeked at the license plate number, and squinted slightly into the window.
To be honest, he couldn't remember the license plate number of the nanny car.
But this model and appearance are very similar.
Qiao Mu walked around the rear of the car, stepped on the brick ground, and just walked to the position of the car door, from the window that lowered a gap, there was a crisp laughter.
"Wood, you're so good! Quick, hold me, let's go and squat opposite. ”
How awesome, huh?
Hold her?
Go to the opposite side and squat?
Hearing this, Qiao Mu's temples jumped suddenly, confirming that it was Ling Zihuan, he raised his hand and knocked down the car window heavily.
"Who's there? Wait a minute!" Ling Zihuan shouted angrily at the window, then looked at his phone and exclaimed: "Wood, you go quickly, leave me alone!"
Do you still want to leave?!
The more I listened to this, the more wrong it became, which made Qiao Mu's gesture of knocking on the window directly turn into smashing the window.
"Oh, who!" The light outside the window was not bright, but because the overhead lights were turned on in the car, it illuminated the small compartment, and the glass with the film was not well seen, Ling Zihuan couldn't see the people outside clearly, and he was a little irritable.
At this time, a '.d' sound came from the phone, and she was so angry that she wanted to drop the phone.
The first time she used the hero of Lanling King, the stealth effect thief six, she just took a human head and was killed!
So angry!
Ling Zihuan looked up at Mu Yi in the driver's seat aggrievedly, and before he could speak, a sound effect came from his mobile phone: '.d......'
She looked down and saw that Mu Yi's Ming Shiyin had also been killed.
"Oh, why don't you leave!" Ling Zihuan was very unhappy, she had just played this game for two days, and she wanted to kill people with enthusiasm, but she always couldn't do it.
Mu Yi, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her faintly, his face expressionless, "Who did you see the King of Lanling holding with Ming Shiyin?"
There were five people hiding in the opposite wild area, just waiting to kill them, and she dared to play like this.
Ling Zihuan blinked, and asked rhetorically, "Can't you?" doesn't it mean that junglers need assistance? Ming Shiyin can regain blood!"
The strategy she specially searched!
Mu Yi: "......"
Forget it, don't mention it!
You let Ming Shiyin's ribbon lead the invisible King of Lanling to run around the map, and the enemy is blind?
At this time, the teammates on the mobile phone page typed a line of small blue letters: King Lanling, why are you an undercover agent opposite?!
Ling Zihuan was angry and retreated!
What a broken game, it's not friendly at all, it's better to eat small fish than big fish!
"Ling, Zi, Huan!"
The person outside the window, unable to wait, coldly called out her name.
The little cub can stand it!
chatted in the car in full swing, leaving him outside to blow the cold wind, what Lanling King Ming Shiyin, what kind of stuff?
Ling Zihuan was frightened by the low voice outside the window, she shrunk her neck to look at Mu Yi, her little hand blocking her mouth, "Wood, did you hear the voice of the second uncle?"
Mu Yi also took advantage of the situation to force the game out, glanced at her deeply, raised his hand and pressed the door switch, and outside the car door that was opened with a gust of cold wind, Qiao Mu cast his gaze with a gloomy face.
His eyes were dark, almost melting the thick ink of the night, and the open car door poured the warm light of the overhead lights, filling his deep silhouette, "Have fun?"