1279: C1279 It All Depended on His Imagination

C1279 It All Depended on His Imagination

What the fuck, the white suit got kicked away?

The script of him exchanging injury for injury was kicked away just like that?

Eliza did not know why, but she felt a strange sadness in her heart.

In order to create an opportunity for the white suit, she did not hesitate to exchange injury for injury.

She did not hesitate to forcefully endure the intense pain in her body to create an opening.

But what was the result? It was useless, it was all useless.

The opportunity that he had created with great difficulty was a joke in front of Qin Luo. Qin Luo was like a mountain that stood firm and unmoving. Even if they racked their brains and tried all kinds of schemes, it was all in vain.

Despair spread in Eliza's heart like a plague, filling her heart in an instant.

"Plop ~"

Eliza fell to the ground dejectedly. Her eyes were filled with dead ashes. At this moment, she was completely in despair!

Qin Luo was not an existence that they could defeat.

At this moment, she finally knew why Qin Luo left the hotel at this time.

How could such a fierce person need protection? It was more than enough for him to protect others.

The biggest boss was Qin Luo himself.

From the beginning, Qin Luo had set up a trap for them, and they had even foolishly snuck in.

"Professor Qin, was it you who set up the trap from the very beginning?" Suppressing the intense pain, Eliza stared at Qin Luo and asked through gritted teeth.

Only now did she react? Emm...

Qin Luo smiled. "Looks like your reaction time isn't too long."

Eliza: "! @ $..."

"Who leaked our information?" Eliza asked.

"Would you believe me if I told you it was Clinton?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

It was him!

Eliza gritted her teeth, and her eyes revealed a cold light.

He never would have thought that her partner would betray her.

If this happened again, Eliza would kill Clinton no matter what.

But thinking about it, it was fine. Now that everything had been decided, she was powerless to make any changes.

Was this true?

Looking at the bone-piercing meaning in Eliza's eyes, Qin Luo's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Damn it, he just casually said it and didn't expect Eliza to believe it.

But what was the result?

Eliza believed him just like that.1

Not only did inventing and creating rely on imagination, but it also involved taking revenge.

Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Luo's gaze turned to Zhang Weiguang.

"Ambassador Zhang can call the police now..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Report... Call the police?

It was only at this moment that Zhang Weiguang recovered from his daze.

He looked at the messy battlefield and then at the calm Qin Luo.

At this moment, Zhang Weiguang had a feeling that he couldn't speak.

He thought back to a few days ago, Chen Qiangsheng had told him earnestly to protect Qin Luo, especially to deal with the aftermath.

Now, he finally understood the meaning of Chen Qiangsheng's words.

Damn it, he really had to deal with the aftermath properly...

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Weiguang took out his phone from his pocket. He dialed the police station's number and gave a few simple instructions. He looked at Qin Luo again. "Professor Qin, my heart is not good. Next time you encounter something like this, you should remind me. I need to be mentally prepared. Otherwise, I'm afraid my little heart will not be able to bear it. "

Emm...

When Qin Luo heard Zhang Weiguang's words, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

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Perhaps it was because there were people in the court who were easy to handle, or perhaps it was because the police station was not far from here, or perhaps it was because someone nearby had called the police.

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