The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple, and the tip of the knife was half an inch into his heart.
Lu Chen, the overlord of the North City, laughed violently: "Ye Qi, the way you scheme against me really makes me excited."
Ye Qi, a rising star in the Southern Territory, responded with sweeter poison: "What a coincidence. I see how Mr. Lu wants to kill me but is reluctant to do so. I feel very fond of it."
The first time we met, blood splattered on the dock. They are mortal enemies who want to tear each other to pieces.
Forced to cooperate? Cleaning the portal? It's just a new round of black and white opulence.
He grabbed her waist to declare his sovereignty at the banquet, then turned around and cut off three of her freight lines;
She left a bloody tooth mark on his chest as a souvenir, and then handed the secret to the police.
"Happy cooperation, Mr. Lu." "Both each other, Miss Ye."
They are each other's fatal trap, and they are also the mirror images of each other's souls who know each other best.
Back to back to keep warm in the hail of bullets, but on the negotiating table, the two sides are stumbling upon each other;
In the dark place where no one knows, biting and kissing are equally hot.
When the truth about an old case that has been buried for many years comes to light, who is the real chess piece on the chessboard?
"Ye Qi, the stakes are higher this time," he licked away the blood on her lips, his eyes crazy, "Either I want your heart, or... I'll take your life."
A duel between two powerful forces, both enemies and friends. In this deadly game full of lies, desire and killing, whoever falls first will lose first.
