"Perhaps with a certain ratio, then it depends on how many people dare to snatch it!" Shen Jinran stood up from the sofa, turned around without changing his expression, and walked to the desk on the other side, "Liefeng has regained his identity, he will Take care of security precautions around Sicily."

"Twelve protection systems, I can prevent the enemy from getting in but not getting out." Shen Jinran raised the corner of his mouth confidently as he clicked on the protection systems on his laptop.

"You'd better be sure of this, otherwise if something happens again, you'll cut off your head and see me!"

"It's the same sentence every time, and I've never seen you actually carry it out like this!" Shen Jinran raised an eyebrow, completely ignoring his threatening words.

"You can fail once and try to see if I dare to do this!" Xuanyuan Lingmo raised his eyebrows and glared at him indifferently.[

"Don't worry, I won't let you have a chance!" He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled proudly.

How dare he be so rash about a matter of life and death!

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On a bright afternoon, covered with warm sunshine, Yun Yihan sneaked out of the team alone.

A group of people from the student union happily ran to the mask shops around the square to choose masks for the dance party that night, but she was wandering around like a headless fly.

Finally getting rid of Qi Yihan's pestering guy and avoiding the glares of many girls, she stretched and walked along the pedestrian street at a leisurely pace.

Flocks of pigeons were playing freely in the square, holding birdseed. She stood quietly among a flock of gray birds. Her white and elegant knee-length skirt perfectly highlighted her slender figure.

Under the warm sunshine, an occasional gust of warm wind blew up her long black hair, familiar oriental face, and beautiful appearance, which quickly attracted the attention of many tourists.

As if the goddess of the wishing fountain had arrived, more and more pigeons were surrounding her. Tourists around her picked up their cameras and took pictures, for fear of missing this beautiful shot!

Cafe Florian next to St. Mark's Basilica, which can be called the oldest cafe in the world, has mirror-like marble coffee tables, well-proportioned red velvet chairs, and exquisite and colorful patterns on the walls. □Floral decorations make the whole Florian full of fascinating ancient colors.

Time is filtered into memories here together with the strong coffee, just like the old patterns on the floor that are still bright.

Drinking coffee in Venice is a kind of indulgence, enjoying it when the sun is hidden in the clouds. During the interval of afternoon tea, at the invitation of Li Feng, Xuanyuan Lingmo and Shen Jinran rarely found time to go to the appointment.

Sitting by the window, the lively scene in the square outside the window caught Xuanyuan Lingmo's attention, especially the white figure surrounded by a group of people taking pictures.

The white figure had its back to him, but the waterfall-like black hair caught his attention tightly, reminding him of the woman's enchanting black hair floating in the sea.

As if he thought of something, the hand holding the coffee cup suddenly stiffened. He hurriedly put down the cup, stood up with anticipation, and walked out.
Chapter completed!