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8 Lin Xuan is the boss of the smuggling group?

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As soon as the news came out, the two of them frowned at the same time.

It's actually related to state secrets?

Then this time, he would be in big trouble.

In the recording room, the two of them were silent. For a moment, they did not know what to do.

However, the audience outside the arena obviously did not know this. They continued to watch with relish.

Because at this moment, a dramatic scene happened on the screen.

They saw a motorcade escorting a black off-road vehicle from afar. Coincidentally, they stopped in front of the yurt.

They were dressed exactly like the people from the smuggling group.

However, when he got off the SUV, the person who got off was not the one with the sniper rifle.

It was a woman.

A very beautiful woman.

The leather jacket accentuated her curvaceous figure, and her exquisite face had a faint chill. She immediately revealed a temperament that kept strangers away.

And from the looks of it, this woman was obviously the leader of the group.

There was also a fierce-looking man beside the woman. He was following closely beside her, as if he was her assistant.

After entering the tent, the boss went up the mountain to greet them.

The two of them didn't say much and directly sat in front of the table closest to the exit.

"Give me a pot of wine first!" (Mongolian)

"Alright, please wait a moment." (Mongolian)

After the boss finished speaking with a smile, he unhurriedly went to clean up, leaving the two of them to look at the environment.

Caw!

At this moment, Fatty was still looking at the pickled vegetables in the jar in the hall. When the few of them entered, he could not help but take a few more glances.

With a glance, it was obvious that there was a problem.

His small eyes narrowed as if he had sensed something. He glanced at the door a few more times and finally couldn't sit still.

Without any hesitation, he quickly walked into the private room.

"Not good, not good."

"Speak of the devil."

"The enemy is here, hey!"

As soon as he entered the private room, he hurriedly said to the two of them.

"What?"

"You can even find this?"

Young Master Hai was stunned and said in shock.

Then, the three of them carefully lifted the curtain and looked through a gap.

The woman in black leather was sitting at the main seat. The mercenaries around her were also looking around warily.

"Your wine." (Mongolian)

The boss placed the hot wine in front of the woman.

At the same time, Fatty and Young Master Hai looked at the woman's looks and could not help but discuss.

"Let me tell you, this woman really doesn't look cold!”

Fatty was the first to mutter.

Young Master Hai nodded in agreement." I think it's nine points."”

"Nine points?"

Fatty pursed his lips. He was still too young.

"This is at least ten points!"

"I don't have any foundation in my leather clothes. I look as ugly as I can in this.”

She did not know when these two people could still talk about this. The corners of her eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the door was opened and another group of people entered.

The leader bent down and whispered to the woman," We've already sent people to check these three areas. The boss is on his way and will be here soon.”

Naturally, they couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them. However, based on all of this…

"Looks like this woman is the leader of this group.”

Naive said with certainty.

At this point, Fatty hurriedly pulled the curtain shut and turned around.

"Alright, stop looking."

"Fight or run, give me a straightforward answer.”

As soon as he said this, Innocent and Young Master Hai hurriedly stepped out.

They glanced at the three of them and compared them to the group of people outside.

Hit him, hit him with his head!

Not to mention that he had a gun, even if he didn't, could his body withstand a beating? This wasn't a TV drama. An ordinary person fighting five people? They were well-trained mercenaries.

What are you thinking!

At this moment, the curtain was suddenly lifted.

The owner of the restaurant walked in with the wine and meat.

Fatty's eyes darted around. He looked at the boss's clothes and then looked at himself.

"Shh!"

He signaled the boss to keep quiet.

Then, he took out a stack of cash from his pocket and placed it in front of the boss.

He smiled.

"Hehe, do me a favor?"

………………………

Seeing this, the audience outside could no longer sit still.

With a wave of his hand, the bullet screen was filled with discussions about this group of people.

"F * ck, he could even find this. His luck is too bad!”

"Yes, yes. I thought they had left just like that. I didn't expect these mercenaries to catch up again.”

"It feels cold. This group of people is obviously the main group. The ones in front are just minions, right?”

"Hey, did anyone notice this woman's looks? It's so beautiful!"

"What's the use of being beautiful? She's a mercenary who kills without batting an eyelid. Do you dare to say that in front of you?”

"This…"

"Alright, stop arguing. Didn't anyone hear what that man said?”

"The shop owner is on his way!"

"By the way, boss, the boss of this group of people is coming out? Wouldn't that mean that they could directly capture the big boss?”

"This is the boss behind the smuggling group. I feel like we're going to crack a big case this time.”

"It seems like that's the case."

"However, have you thought of a possibility? Now that so many people have come out, but Lin Xuan has not come out yet. Does this mean that Lin Xuan is a very important person next?”

"The person above means…"

"That's right, what's there to not dare to guess? If my guess is right, this Lin Xuan might be the leader of this group of people.”

"Lin Xuan is the boss of the smuggling group?”

As soon as this comment was made, many people actually agreed and felt that it was very possible.

It wasn't a wild guess, but he had seen too much of the Three Lives Trial. He had a theorem about the order of the projections and their identities.

The more he introduced, the more important the identity of the person would be. This was clearly the rhythm of everything.

At this moment, it wasn't just the audience.

Even Li Rou and Lu Guo, who were in the recording room, were confused.

"Could it be that I really guessed wrongly?”

"Is this Lin Xuan really not a good person but the boss of a smuggling group?”

Lu Guo frowned and muttered to himself.

At the side, Ye Rou sized up Lin Xuan, who was lying on the Three Life Stone outside.

This…

No matter how he looked at it, it was impossible.

How old was Lin Xuan?

"Do you think it's possible that Lin Xuan is the son of the boss of the smuggling group?”

Suddenly, Lu Guo made a guess.

This was also the most logical guess.

Ye Rou was stunned.

She pursed her lips." It seems like that's really possible!”

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