"Killing God" Prince, Lengqing Concubine

Europe, on a certain high sea. The small helicopter flew at an extremely fast speed, and its steady flight path showed that the driver's skill level must be extraordinary. In the co-pilot's seat, an unusually handsome man stood sideways, his blond hair tied behind his head, holding a submachine gun in one hand. Looking in the direction where the gun was pointing, a woman, yes, a very beautiful woman, was raising her red lips and smiling. That contemptuous smile seemed careless, but it forced the man holding the gun to tremble slightly. The woman leaned back...