Chapter 89 - Play Rough (2/2)
Wen Guanjing says carelessly, “They are n.o.body. Just the representatives of the UK.”
Though he says that they are n.o.body, Wen Guanjing’s poker face can’t hide the truth that these two persons may not be like what he says.
The moment the door of the elevator shuts, Lin Luoran starts to make gestures with her right hand. A small fire ball gathers on her fingertip, and it rushes out quickly and quietly. The fire ball is almost invisible under the golden light in the hall. Crystal hurries to step back but fails to dodge the fire ball coming to her. It lands on the gla.s.s in her hand — “Bang!” Champagne splashes. Dana rushes aside like a ghost. Crystal never thought that the fire ball was targeted on the gla.s.s in her hand so it was too late for her to dodge it. Champagne is all over her face!
The door of the elevator is closed. Standing still, Crystal is covered by champagne and her advanced readymade clothes are ruined. People walking in and out of the hotel are all checking on her — for a woman from a n.o.ble family, this is more embarra.s.sing than being wounded. Crystal’s face is pale. She doesn’t seem to be angry, but her dangerous eyes give her away.
Seeing that his companion is made fun of, Dana hands a tissue to Crystal and says with a smile,
“Is this what they do in the State of Huaxia — play rough?”
Crystal glares at Dana and says gladly, “I haven’t met such a special beauty for so long… She is mine!”
Crystal licks her red lips. Her s.e.xuality is accompanied with intimidation.
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The elevator goes straight up. Most people can’t resist the feeling of looking down from above, so the fancy suites are mostly on higher floors. This arrangement suits the mental activities of customers.
Though Lin Luoran seldom acts recklessly, she never intends to be a coward. She feels that it is appropriate to give warnings to people who disrespect her. Back then, she played rough rapidly and stealthily. Except for Wen Guanjing, no one around her noticed her moves.
While the elevator going up, Lin Luoran sees Wen Guanjing’s hesitation. She comforts him in a low voice, “They are from another nation, and they will become our opponents in the event later. This is just the start. Brother Wen, don’t worry too much.”
Wen Guanjing, whose nickname is “ST”, certainly will not mind. After all, Lin Luoran is their secret weapon, and he is only concerned that their opponents will be prepared if her power is revealed so early.
Hearing Lin Luoran’s words, Wen Guanjing thinks that she is right. The event will begin in a few days. If they are about to turn against each other, their power will speak for themselves. So why pretend there is peace now?
Wen Guanjing stops talking. They arrive at the top floor and plan to grab some food together at the dinning hall after cleaning up. Lin Luoran uses the room card to open the door—
Lin Luoran is quite satisfied with the simple but luxurious decoration and the refres.h.i.+ng style of the room. Standing by the large French window, she can see the beauties in bikinis who are lying on the beach and having a sun bath. Sea waves come one after another and become higher and higher. People on surfboards rise and fall along with the waves… If she didn’t come here with a mission, this would be a nice place to spend a vacation.
There certainly is a computer in the suite. Lin Luoran enjoys the view of the sea for a bit longer and goes to the study and turns on the computer. She types in “the Bermuda Triangle” in an unfamiliar browser and hits “Enter”. Over 20,000 of search results are displayed, and Lin Luoran clicks into a website randomly…