63. Chapter 63: The Feeling of the Victor 3

Of course, Feng Luoluo knew that a small saber couldn't help him at all.

Not only can he not help him, but if he is not careful, he may be counterattacked.

After all, Shangguan Yagu's skills were there.

But Feng Luoluo can't care so much anymore.

On the day I first arrived at the mercenary school, there would be three or four phone calls a day from London to report the situation in the hospital.

After the house was demolished, Feng Luoluo lost contact with London, and there was no news of snowmelt.

However, judging from the physical condition of Melting Snow, the situation is certainly not optimistic.

In order to ensure that the snowmelt did not hurt herself, Feng Luoluo had already instructed her to inject tranquilizers as soon as she acted aggressively.

But injecting sedatives into snowmelt all the time is not a solution, that thing, if you use it too much, it is harmful to the body.

Not to mention, Melting Snow has just had a miscarriage now, and it is the time when you need to recuperate your body the most......

So, no matter what, today she has to take people to the hospital!

Imperative!

"Immediately have a helicopter prepare and take us to the hospital!"

Shangguan Ya smiled deeply, "What if I don't?" ”

"Then I'll send you to hell!"

"You should know very well that a small knife can't help me."

"I don't mind letting you know what I'm up to."

"If I don't agree, are you going to burn the jade with me?"

"It's good that you know!" Feng Luo Luo snorted coldly.

With a cool smile on her thin lips, Shangguan Yagu's expression was still so indifferent, "It seems that I can't go?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense and delay the time, immediately call your doglegs to prepare the helicopter!"

"Hear 3886? Running dog. Shangguan Yagu glanced at the housekeeper playfully.

"......" butler: "I heard you, young master." ”

"Why don't you get ready?"

“…… Be. ”

Dedicated dividing line of Feng Luoluo*************************

Ten minutes later.

Feng Luoluo pressed Shangguan Yagu and walked in the direction of the airport.

The saber that flashed with cold light rested on Shangguan Yagu's neck.

The hands were also cut backwards and tied with rope.

Shangguan Yagu's appearance now is like a prisoner of war, in the hands of Feng Luoluo.

Shangguan Yagu is in a position to be beaten, and Feng Luoluo should be very happy.

But the chest is like stuffed iron, heavy, and there is no feeling of a victor at all.

Damn it!

is obviously a captive~ captive, why can he still be so arrogant?

It's not like he captured ~ at all, but like an emperor on patrol.

And he is his bodyguard!

Feng Luoluo's chest was blocked.

But Shangguan Yagu, she didn't mess with herself, she didn't have a famous hair, a lesson, she could only grit her teeth and endure it!

This bastard, he'd better not make any moves.

Otherwise, he will be crippled!

Feng Luoluo hatefully dragged the man onto the helicopter.

As soon as he entered, Feng Luoluo was a little stunned.

Not only are the pilots already in place, but there are also flight attendants in bunny girl clothes in the cabin.

The extravagant furnishings, the exaggerated pomp, and every corner are covered with the finest wool carpets.

On the table, crystal goblets are neatly arranged, pure ~ champagne sparkles, and various snacks...... Everything but the kitchen sink.

Shangguan Yagu ...... Ready for a long time?

He didn't intend to get rid of that admission?

Feng Luoluo's villain's heart is weak, and the heart of the prime minister's belly is weak.

Wait a minute!