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Chapter 689: Chapter 691 welcoming you in the old way was indeed laughable

Translator: 549690339

Leaning against his back, luolanning longed for this warmth. She said softly, “Yan, give me some time. I’ll find a balance between my career and my family, okay?”

The little guy twisted his chubby little body, wanting to hug her. Young Master Rong lowered his head to look at him, pursing his lips and not saying a word.

Luo Anning let go of him and walked up to him. She kissed the little guy and said, “Little handsome, follow Daddy obediently, understand?”

Then, she looked at the expressionless man and a faint smile appeared on her lips. She pulled his tie and made him lower his head. Her pink lips pressed onto his thin lips.

She softly murmured, “Yan, I love you.”

Just as his pink lips were about to retreat, Young Master Rong grabbed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.

The Little Guy’s dark eyes curiously looked at the numbness that had been extracted, and her rosy little mouth opened into an ‘o’shape.

It was not until his lips were red, swollen, and slightly painful that young master Rong let go of her, still wanting more. His eyes shone with warm doting, he said in a low and hoarse voice, “That’s what you said. Once you can’t find a balance point, then I’ll help you make the decision.”

Looking at him, luo anning happily agreed, “Okay.”

..

Sitting on the private plane arranged by Young Master Rong, Christine rushed to the United States as soon as possible. Before going to the J building, he drew the internal structure of the J building into a 3D map in detail, he wanted Rong Yan’s people to familiarize themselves with it as soon as possible.

In order to save Catherine in the most efficient way.

Not only were there Rongyan’s people, a few elites from the Tang sect were also arranged to come over, accompanied by two doctors.

Just in case, if Catherine was injured, they could still fight for a golden time to treat her.

Christine thought that in such a short time, the only one who could think so thoroughly was young master Rong.

Having been in the United States for so many years, Christine was familiar with those blind spots that were not easily detected by surveillance, so she quietly snuck into the United States with her people.

After arranging for people to hide in the dark corners of the J Building and meet up at the intersections, and assigning their respective tasks, Christine finally contacted Mida.

The phone only rang once before it was picked up.

Mida’s emotionless voice sounded, “Christine, you’re here.”

“Cut the crap. I’m at the entrance of the J building. What do you want me to do? Speak.”

“The President doesn’t want to take your life so soon, so let’s play for a while. Now, come in.”Mida hung up the phone.

Christine gripped her phone tightly and glanced at the towering J building. With a cold smile, she stepped into the J building.

Unlike the noisy hall in the past, the J building at this moment was as quiet as a lifeless grave.

The surroundings were shrouded in a layer of darkness and coldness like the Grim Reaper.

After passing through the hall and entering the elevator, they arrived at the 44th floor, the administrative building.

With a ding, the elevator door opened and dozens of red lights shot straight at them. The burning sensation of the light could burn one’s skin and flesh, and it could quickly burn one to death within three minutes.

Kristen’s eyes turned cold, and her body nimbly dodged left and right. She jumped and bent her body, standing three meters away from the red light.

“Mida, you forgot that I invented the blazing light. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to use it against me?”

Looking at the empty administrative mouth, Kristen smiled contemptuously and raised her voice.

After a short wave of electricity, Mida’s cold and flat voice sounded, “It’s indeed ridiculous to use the old way to welcome you. Next, I’ll let you be the first experimental subject of the new weapon.”

As soon as Mida’s voice fell, dozens of small squares fell from the ceiling at the same time, and black beads the size of eggs smashed down.

“Crackle, crackle –”the black beads smashed onto the ground and exploded instantly, and thick black smoke rose up.

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