Descent

Chapter 22 21

Luo Jue is a very attractive man. Apart from that charming face, his words and deeds give Tong Yu a great sense of freshness. It seems that the heart hidden in the good skin really has never been troubled or worried.

Tong Yu didn't ask about what happened after he left that day. I don't know how Luo Jue finally dismissed Eric. Even if he tricked Eric with his rhetoric, how could Sterling, the boss behind Eric, trust him easily? Well, except that he didn't ask anything.

After Zhai Yu sent Luo Jue, he took the opportunity to return. Now Luo Jue is alone in the enemy's camp, but he is leisurely and carefree every day, like a tourist. Tong Yu really can't understand this person, the feeling of being completely trusted by others Although not bad, it was the wrong person at the wrong time, which made him a little irritable.

Luo Jue started to come and go in and out of his study room in recent days, Tong Yu didn't intend to guard against him, judging by the status of the family, Luo Jue should know a thing or two about the mysterious power, the more secret part was passed on from mouth to mouth, Tong Yu didn't worry about Yan Ling would slip up, and he didn't feel that there was anything he needed to hide from others.

Moreover, every time Yan Ling looks at Luo Jue with that kind of expression, Tong Yu suspects that Yan Ling has already known his intentions, because when Yan Ling looks at others, he has a more or less critical expression. Jue felt a little sympathetic.

More importantly, only by letting go of his guard first can he completely gain the trust of others. He can't make Luo Jue suspicious now.

Therefore, Tong Yu quietly looked at Luo Jue like a curious baby in the past few days. He had read all the books about the family, and answered all the questions raised by Luo Jue one by one.

The expression on Luo Jue's face was always indifferent, Tong Yu couldn't help asking: "What do you think?"

Luo Jue frowned and thought for a while, then asked distressedly: "Will you grow a third eye? Become Erlang Shen?"

Tong Yu: "..."

Luo Jue smirked, and said seriously: "How long will our emotional civilization last?"

Tong Yu: "That's not what we're worried about, and I'm not a god, so I don't know."

Luo Jue reached out and hooked Tong Yu's waist, "Don't you have the super power of prehistoric civilization, you can predict prophecies, how could you not know."

Tong Yu still said the same thing: "I don't know."

Luo Jue: "Then you can predict your future man?"

Tong Yu thought of Luo Jue's face when he saw him in the pool when he had never seen him before, and he felt mixed feelings, "No more nonsense, I will turn you into a toad."

"Then turn yourself into a white swan!" Luo Jue laughed.

"A toad never eats swan meat."

Luo Jue pinched Tong Yu's waist severely: "Looking at your face that is not good at speaking, it turns out that you are quite good at fighting with each other."

Tong Yu was startled, Luo Jue didn't think that he didn't say anything, and now he himself felt strange, why he could say anything to Luo Jue, who couldn't trust others and didn't want to communicate too much.

But he quickly found a good excuse for himself, "Maybe because you are a busker, you always smile all over your face, and feel kind." Now it's Luo Jue's turn to be at a loss for words. Tong Yu is often unable to retaliate in front of him, and has to admit that one thing overcomes another.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the very green trees on the island have lost all their leaves, and the dead leaves are swirling in the cold wind. Tong Yu looked at the woods outside, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, she received a call from Bai Aiqi that night, and Feng Yan disappeared.

Tong Yu learned from Bai Aiqi that they attended the weekend party at Montmorency Castle together, and Simon Sterling was also one of the guests. According to Bai Aiqi's observation, Sterling's visit this time was to discuss cooperation with Andre , Now that Feng Yan suddenly disappeared, André Montmorency focused most of his energy on Sterling.

Tong Yu immediately thought of the relationship between this matter and the mysterious power, hung up Bai Aiqi's phone, and went straight to Luo Jue, "How did you tell Eric about the blood sacrifice?"

Luo Jue was playing with a small water polo, and the water polo jumped back and forth between his nimble hands. He glanced at Tong Yu, "Anyone who has a blood relationship with the Tong family is fine, isn't it?"

"you're lying!"

Luo Jue raised his hands, "Yes, according to my analysis, apart from you, the most likely candidate for the blood sacrifice is Tong Tianqing's eldest son Feng Yan."

Tong Yu's anger rushed to his forehead, "You're the one who's backing me."

Luo Jue stood up, "Feng Yan is not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed by others, and there is Andre's protection."

"They sold Feng Yan together."

Luo Jue shook his head: "Impossible, Andre is not this kind of person."

The phone suddenly rang with the sound of running water, and Tong Yu quickly walked out of the room where Luo Jue was, and slammed the door before answering the phone, "Zu Er, how are you?"

Tong Zuer: "A woman hijacked him and was transferred to a helicopter to take him away. There is no definite news yet."

"Let me know as soon as you have any news."

Tong Yu turned around in circles with a face full of hostility, and after wandering back and forth for a few minutes, he found Yan Ling.

"Help me, I want to see Feng Yan's past, present and future."