After saying that, he went to the main control room on the operating screen, locking all the elevator passages in the private rooms of these guests.

Then, the control system opened the door of the private room of these guests.

At the same time, in another small Chinese-style courtyard with beautiful scenery and birds singing and flowers, a man was bent down and trimming flowers.

His red satin under the sun was like a stream of light. With his every move, under the sunlight, a bright red light rippled out of his underwear.

On this red underwear, many strange patterns were embroidered with brilliant yellow gold wire. Because the golden silk was inside, these patterns were faintly visible and not distinct. Only when the sunlight shone, golden silk light would flash.

His red dress, which seems to be without any embellishment but is extremely attractive, is already dazzling.

But when his fair and slender fingers were trimming the branches, his neck was slender when he bent down slightly, his side face was perfectly contoured, his nose tip was delicate and straight, and his long eyelashes covered his long slanted eyes.

The sunlight shone his side face as if it was glowing, making him look less like a person, but rather like an exquisite jade carving doll.

The gray-haired old man hurried into the yard and said to the young man who was building flowers with scissors: "Master, there is something wrong with the goods today. Do you need to clean it up?"

While speaking, he cast the wrist screen on his wrist in front of the man.

On the virtual screen in front of the man, Yan Wu, wearing a leather jacket and a mask, was excitedly announcing the fate of the guests.

The man raised his eyes casually, and when his eyes touched Yan Wu, he suddenly became stunned, and his words were about to say were stuck in his throat.

The old man seemed to have noticed the man's emotions. He wanted to ask if he ordered the person to be cleaned up, but when he was exported, it turned out: "This is the goods brought back by the seventh group, the name of the goods is Black Phoenix..."

The man suddenly chuckled softly.

He stared at Yan Wu, who was jumping down the platform like a swallow, and his deep eyes lit up like stars.

His laughter interrupted the old man, who looked up at him in confusion.

Seeing his smile, he was even more surprised. He had served this man for so long and had almost never seen him smile. He was as bright and innocent as a young man. He shuddered at this thought, then pulled all these thoughts away, and asked calmly: "Master, do you need to bring people here?"

"No." The man's eyes kept following Yan Wu's figure.

He said, "Let her play."

Then, add: "Get away."

After the man said "remove", the old man's face disappeared.

He bowed slightly and said, "I'll make arrangements now."

After the old man left, the man turned on his watch to project the screen and found the image of Yan Wu killing all directions in the auction cabin from the screen.

His eyes stared at the screen in a daze, and that look, that gaze, was affectionate and entangled.

He murmured: "Sister, I found you."

Yan Wu thought that in this action, there would definitely be many killer-like things coming in to shoot her machine guns.

She is ready to kill everyone.

To her surprise, she cleaned up all the people in the three floors of the round house, up and down, and no one came in.
Chapter completed!