The gaze looked at Leng Yiyao intently and calmly, mixed with thoughtfulness, with a bit of eagerness, but more, but with great interest...

The marshal had a good plan. The little girl looked weak and deceptive, but in fact she was very tough. Killing is nothing but a nod. It is not uncommon for too many people to kill by his side, but she is different, and her mind is unpredictable.

He and Frey compared her files together. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, she was alone in the school without any training records. Why did she kill someone so indifferently?

She threw the murders on his head again and again. This kind of lie that he could expose, she told him in front of him without hesitation, as if she was not afraid of him telling the truth. same.

Looking at Xiller's contemplative eyes, Zhai Mu calmed down instead.

Since the marshal asked him to ensure her safety, he wanted to see what else she could do!

After all, she will transfer to the capital soon, and in the future, "frequent visits" will be serious.

"If I don't kill, she will be killed. If you think I did something wrong, next time I see something like this, I will treat myself as dazzled and just pass by." He waved his hand and asked Siller just now. , Revealed with a smile.

Seeing the man in front of him briefly said a few words, Siller's heart slowly cooled.

After daring to kill someone from the royal family, he is still so innocent, and this person's identity is definitely good. Is it political, military, or the imperial palace?

Under the bright crystal lamp, the two have their own distinctive facial features, one is quiet and cold, and the other is calm, two completely different styles, each is king.

"You will return to City D with me tomorrow." Suddenly, Siller broke the confrontation and opened his eyes to meet Leng Yiyao's gaze: "The things here are not something we can casually intervene. There are many nights and dreams, so we will leave tomorrow!"

After speaking, Siller gently tapped his fingertips on the armrests, and a thought flashed through his eyes. There is no clue about the identity of the dead in the royal family and who assigned it behind the scenes. Today, Leng Yiyao's stay in the capital will only attract more prying eyes, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.

"Mr. Siller probably made a mistake." After hearing what he said, Zhai Mu didn't have any angry expression. Instead, he leaned back slightly and leaned into the soft sofa: "Miss Leng is the subject of the royal family's stalking. If the other party wants to continue, no matter if she runs to the ends of the world, the result will be the same."

Siller frowned. Zhai Mu did not make a mistake. If you can run, the monk can't run to the temple, even if she can return to the Leng's house in D city, can't the royal family still get the Leng's house?

"According to you, can you just sit and wait for death like this?" The dead are the royal family. The messenger behind will never give up, and will definitely continue to send people to look for Leng Yiyao. Besides, if a person is dead, the police will not stay out of it. In the middle, the situation is bound to become more and more difficult!

"After going around such a big circle, you just want to ask me if you can keep her safe and sound." Who ever thought, Zhai Mu suddenly lowered his eyebrows and revealed a deep smile. The next moment, stood up, walked slowly to Leng Yiyao's side in Xiller's condensed gaze, and gently held her hand: "I can guarantee that as long as you are in the capital, no one can hurt her!"

The tone is calm and unwavering, but as long as you meet those eyes, you know that his words are like gold....

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