Chapter 1709 Little Mr. C's True Face 3

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‘The white man next to you used to be from the Yesen Kingdom. '

"Sophie is a well-known hacker from the former Yesen Kingdom..."

It turns out... It turns out that all of this was arranged by Chang Lin. Her success, and every step of her cat demon's path, were all paved by Chang Lin.

When everyone saw Song Changlin coming in, they all stood up, more shocked than Lin Yiqian.

"C, you are here."

People who knew Song Changlin came forward to say hello one after another. The octogenarian also stood up. He had a serious and tense face just now. When he saw Song Changlin, he greeted him with a loving smile.

Song Changlin ignored anyone, staring at Yorick coldly with his eyes.

Yorick looked at him with a half-smile, "My dear cousin, it's so hard to see you."

Song Changlin curled his lips coldly, "I don't know why my cousin wants to see me."

Without waiting for Yorick to return to him, he took out a pistol from his pocket with his right hand, and put it directly on Yorick's temple, "Is it because you want to die?"

A cold light flashed from his eyes.

The whole body exudes a terrifying murderous aura.

"C!"

Everyone was very nervous, but no one dared to go forward to snatch the gun from Song Changlin's hand.

Song Changlin clasped the wrench with his fingers, as if he was about to shoot at any time.

A fine layer of sweat formed on Yorick's brow.

Not to mention him, Lin Yiqian clenched her fists in fear, her palms sweating.

Song Changlin in her impression is gentle and gentle, with low self-esteem and does not get in touch with others. The man in front of her is full of hostility, like a king standing in the supreme position, a mighty hero.

Really, apart from his appearance, she dared not associate him with Song Changlin at all, it didn't match him at all.

Was she afraid that Song Changlin would really shoot and kill Yorick? She was just frightened by Song Changlin like this, and also shocked.

Song Changlin was still pointing the gun at Yorick, and he pulled the corner of his mouth coldly, "A person I trained, did you get my consent to move her?"

Yorick tried his best to keep calm, and returned to Song Changlin in a joking tone, "It's just a singer. As for my cousin, is he so angry?"

He was frightened, and his voice trembled slightly.

Song Changlin snorted coldly, "Even if it is a dog I raise, you have no right to touch a dog's hair."

As he said that, he put away his gun, gave Yorick a warning look, stepped forward with long legs, stepped in front of Lin Yiqian, grabbed her wrist, and dragged Lin Yiqian away in full view.

Yes, it was delayed!

Before Lin Yiqian could react, she sprained her ankle and bumped into Song Changlin's body.

She smelled a familiar scent, which was Song Changlin's favorite perfume. Ever since she met him, he had this scent on him. It wasn't that strong, and it didn't smell particularly good, but it was very special.

Lin Yiqian stumbled and stumbled for a while before she finally managed to keep up with Song Changlin's pace. She also looked at Song Changlin in astonishment.

I still can't believe it, this is Song Changlin.

She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that perfectly wrapped her figure. It was sleeveless and had a V-neck. Country Y had to be hot this season, but the wind at night was still a bit cool.

When she went out, she shivered.

Song Changlin stopped and looked back at her with an indifferent expression.

Ignore it.

The long legs moved again and continued to walk down the steps.

A beautiful girl in her twenties walked towards them, with long golden wavy hair, standard Western facial features, fair skin, and a doll-like body.