Chapter 860 Mafia's Pearl 50
How is this going?

Looking at Herold's emotionless black eyes, a chill crept into Jinqian's heart quietly.

What does it feel like?
Herald's persistent eyes were as terrifying as if she was going to eat her, full of desire and greed, almost trying to see through Jinqian.

Although it was sudden, Jin Qian felt very familiar with this look.

I seem to have seen it somewhere before...but it's been too long, and I can't remember who it is.

Suddenly, Jinqian thought of the three pieces of advice given to her by that inexplicable old lady a month ago.

"Beware of black eyes."

"The evil spirit is about to wake up."

"If one day you are swallowed by darkness, don't forget who you are."

Is this a coincidence?

Or maybe she was thinking too much.

Jinqian lowered her eyes and stopped staring at Herold.

Just as she was about to turn her head, Lennox's big hand covered her instantly.

Jin Qian's vision turned into darkness.

Lennox covered her eyes looking at Herold, lowered his voice, and pressed against her neck to ask.

"Does it look good?"

Jin Qian's body froze, feeling like watching a handsome guy being arrested by her husband on the spot.

She turned back brilliantly, looked at Lennox, and played dumb.

"Good-looking? Well, good-looking."

"Lennox is the best looking."

Lennox didn't poke it, at least, and the flattery worked.

He asked dotingly.

"What's wrong? Are you bored here?"

In order to clear up the misunderstanding and prove that she was not looking at the handsome guy, Jinqian nodded silently.

Lennox called Mike over and handed Jinqian to her.

"Then let Mike take you around the main city."

"There's a big garden here."

"I think you should like it."

Jinqian was placed on the flat ground. She tapped her numb feet, took the hand of Guard Mike, and walked out step by step.

As soon as she went out for two or three steps, not far away, two rows of lion-masked men rushed over.

Looking at this magnificent outfit, it seems that the legendary godfather has appeared.

Konihadra, a man who infuses elegance and mystery into the brutal Mafia community.

He was wearing a wide black cloak, Jinqian couldn't see his face clearly, only knew that he had brilliant golden hair.

Jinqian didn't care about anything in particular, but if I had to say...that is, his hair color is similar to Lennox's?
But most Westerners have such hair color, which is not uncommon.

Jinqian shrugged, took Mike by the arm, and walked to the opposite place.

Looking at Mike who is familiar with the road, Jinqian asked curiously, "Mike, have you been here many times?"

Mike responded with a smile.

"No, miss. It's my first time here too."

the first time…

"Then you are so familiar with the road here..."

The fortress in the main city is not of an ordinary size. If it is said that the people living in it are not the leader of Mafia, but the royal family of a big country, some people will believe it.

Mike answered Jinqian calmly: "Ah, it's because, before coming here, Mr. Beton asked me to memorize all the routes of the main city."

Jin Qian nodded.

It turned out to be like this... Masked people are really hard to be.

The two chatted one sentence at a time, and after a while, they came to the huge garden that Lennox had mentioned.

It's late at night, but the bright installations in the garden look like it's daytime.

The artificial device flickers slightly, like dewdrops in the morning, and the feeling of turning day and night upside down makes people amazed again and again.

(End of this chapter)

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