Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 1054

Looking at Sikong's complacent appearance, Zhu Leisi suddenly realized that the person in front of him was definitely not a good person. If he really knew his son's whereabouts and was willing to help him, how could he show his current appearance?

Zhu Leisi also gradually pulled back from the decadence just now, thinking about what happened before and after, Ju Leisi judged by his own intuition, the person in front of him must be a bad person!

Holding Zhu Leisi's mobile phone in his hand, Sikong Min was filled with infinite joy, and in the joy, he was also a little carried away.

The reason why Sikong Yan is so proud is not only because he used his own means to get Ju Leisi to personally present his mobile phone, but also because he learned how to Operating a smart phone, compared to other cultivators who only use the Nokia t9 keyboard to smash walnuts, is something that Sikong is proud of.

Therefore, playing with Zhu Leisi's mobile phone has become a kind of enjoyment for Sikong Yan, a kind of handy pleasure.

Unlocking the screen, after searching a few times, Sikong Min cleverly called out the most recent contacts. The expression on his face was so overflowing, as if he had seen the joy of success, and he praised himself infinitely in his heart, as if He has reached the pinnacle of being extremely smart.

But this kind of smile, this kind of joy, suddenly turned into a kind of irony the moment I opened Juleth's recent communication records.

Because all the contacts have English names, and even the only three Chinese characters he knows are the three characters in the phone book.

Annoyed, angry, inexplicably burning in Sikong's heart, maybe he is such a bad character, arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't like anyone, once something goes wrong, his hateful face can be seen at a glance no more.

"Bastard!" Sikong Yan gripped the phone tightly, as if if he used a little more strength, the thing in his hand would turn into a handful of powder.

"Didn't you take my cell phone to make a call? If you don't want to make a call, return it to me." Zhu Leisi also cleverly found a step for Sikong Yan, because he already knew from Sikong Yan's expression that this guy didn't find it. what he wants.

"Hmph." Sikong Yan wanted to smash the phone directly, but when he saw Zhu Leisi saying this, he threw the phone to Zhu Leisi angrily.

Zhu Leisi chuckled, put away his phone, and looked at Sikong Min with a worldly insight. He was not in a hurry to leave, nor was he in a hurry to ask the other party about Zhu Hao's whereabouts.

It seems that no matter how stupid Zhu Leisi is, it is impossible not to see the tricks in it. Even if he misses his son eagerly, but in front of the treacherous Sikong Yan, he quickly regained his senses, otherwise he would really be in the mall for nothing. I've been around for so many years, don't think this guy sells adult products, that's considered a sales industry, and those who are capable in this line of work have no skills.

"If you have anything to do, please tell me quickly. It's getting late, and I think you need to go back to rest early." Zhu Leisi looked at Sikong Yan, showing his ability.

Sikong Yan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Zhu Leisi would actually learn to be smart, and the anger that had just been suppressed in his heart flared up again.

"Don't you want to care about your son's whereabouts? You don't want to know whether he is dead or alive, do you?" Sikong Yan played with a vitriolic expression, as if every word was filled with strong resentment.

Hearing Sikong Yan's words, Julesi's heart felt as if a knife had been gouged out, but he still didn't show it through his expression.

"If you want to tell me, you will tell me. I don't need to ask. If you don't want to tell me, you won't say it, let alone mention it." When Jules said this, but He said that his heart was dripping with blood. He said this, and his heart was really under tremendous pressure.

"Okay, you've got the guts, wait to collect your son's body!" After Sikong Yan finished swearing, he turned his head and walked away. Perhaps Sikong's character determined his behavior today and also doomed him. omissions.

"Hey." Seeing Sikong Yan's figure disappear in front of him, Zhu Leisi sighed deeply. Just now he saw that he could get the news of his son, but he let it pass by for nothing. He was very distressed and couldn't say he regretted it, because he knew he had to do it.

Going to the supermarket again, Jules was no longer interested, and the things he bought at noon were enough, so there was no need to go shopping again, so after sighing for a while, Jules returned to the villa.

"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong!" The door on the tenth floor was knocked hard. Listening to the sound, it seemed more like someone was looking for trouble.

Zuo Yao hurriedly jumped off the sofa and quickly ran to the door.

In fact, Zuo Yao just now was not guarding in front of the villa. After watching for a while and found nothing unusual, this guy sat on the sofa to rest. He said that he stood guarding by the window all day long, while Sikong Jin was on the sofa. Going to bed, with a strong inner imbalance, Zuo Yao, who was free, chose to take a break for a while.

After opening the door, before Zuo Yao could open his mouth, Sikong Min's anger poured all over Zuo Yao.

"It took you so long to open the door, are you fucking deaf? Get out of here." Sikong Yan cursed fiercely, making Zuo Yao beside him stunned for a moment.

"Tch, why are you losing your temper? If you have the ability, you fly in through the window, why do you go through the door?" Zuo Yao muttered unhappily, although the voice was very small, Sikong Jin could hear it clearly.

"What did you say! Say it again!" Sikong Yan just sat on the sofa, and when he heard Zuo Yao's words, he stood up suddenly, and he was so angry that he seemed to be able to pinch Zuo Yao at any time. as dead.

"I, I didn't mention you." Zuo Yao's slightly full tone was enough to show that he was talking about Sikong Min.

"Damn it, damn it all!" Sikong was furious, swung one hand, and punched the glass coffee table in front of him hard, the glass shattered and flew to every corner of the room.

Zuo Yao reacted quickly, and quickly covered his face with his sleeve. In his opinion, the face is the most important part of the body. If it gets scratched, it will be troublesome.

Seeing Sikong Yan's panic-stricken appearance, Zuo Yao realized that this guy must have failed just now, or was tricked by someone, otherwise he wouldn't be so annoyed.

Zuo Yao hypocritically showed a worried look, then came to Sikong Min's side, and said softly: "Don't be angry anymore, your body is important, did that middle-aged man bully you, I'll go now Killed him."

"No need." Sikong Min stopped Zuo Yao. Although Sikong Min is an asshole, he hasn't killed innocent people indiscriminately, so he can only vent his sulking anger on Li Miao.

"Is this? Did that guy bully you?" Zuo Yao asked intentionally.