Sheng Ai First Lady

Evan raised his eyes and looked at Boss Gong with a little surprise, "Boss, isn't she here?"

"What do you mean?" Boss Gong's expression darkened when he heard this.

Evan glanced at Jingzi, "She sent Jingzi and the experts to the town and drove away. I thought...she came back to find you."

Tang Jian just came over, and frowned when she heard these words, "No, she didn't come here... Will something happen?"

Gong Shentuo pushed Shizuko away without saying a word, "Evan, you send someone to look for it immediately."

"An accident?" Jingzi gritted her teeth and whispered, "Didn't she always want to escape?"

"Jingzi." Evan interrupted her in a deep voice, throwing a warning look, "Boss, I'll send someone to look for it right away."

Xia Jin disappeared. This matter may seem trivial, but it cannot be ignored after careful consideration. Xia Jin is an extremely stealthy character, with super strong memory and judgment, and there is no possibility of getting lost.

She disappeared, there are only two possibilities, either, as Jingzi said, she ran away, or something happened, no matter which one, the boss...

"Since you're fine, then I'll go." The man didn't care about these things, looked at the wound on the eye palace boss, and said lightly.

"Uncle, I'm going to trouble you this time." Gong Shentuo stood in front of him with a very courteous attitude.

"Well, be careful next time, and don't make such low-level mistakes again." He didn't say anything else, turned around and made a gesture, and the few people he brought got into the car without a sound, and then disappeared quickly. this place.

Run away, Mo Yu's eyes are as cold as a prison, I said, you are my wife, the only one, whether you like it or not.

It is absolutely impossible to let you disappear in my world for so long like three years ago.

It was so cold, Xia Jin subconsciously shrunk her shoulders, only feeling the cold intrusion, her body was afraid of the cold, and her whole body was shivering.

His head was still drowsy, his keen nerves trembled slightly, and the reflex arc forced himself to open his eyes.

In the prison cell, Xia Jin narrowed her pupils, was she thrown back into the cell by the boss again?Opening his eyes again, he tilted his head and looked around slowly. It was dark and damp. Although the layout was similar, it was obviously not Yemen's dungeon.

Looking again, nightmare-like memories suddenly flooded up, Xia Jin took two steps back, and slowly opened her eyes, she remembered, this is the lowest level of hell of the Mafia.

Back then, she and Ah Jing were tortured here.

Lucifer.

In front of the study, a handsome and monstrous man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, throwing cigarette butts all over the floor, all of which showed that he was in a state of extreme annoyance at the moment.

When Liu Jing walked in, what she saw was Lucifer's extreme emotions. She had a feeling that this man wanted to kill right now.

She stabilized her voice, walked over, took out the cigarette he just lit, and asked softly, "Boss, what are you going to do with that woman in the ninth-floor dungeon?"

Without raising his head, Lucifer said coldly, "Have you found anyone?"

"Not yet...not yet."

"Not yet," Lucifer kicked over the glass coffee table one meter away, his eyes were cold and cruel, "I can't even find a fool, I raised a bunch of waste, go tell them, my patience Limited, if no one can be found within three days, let me die."

Liu Jing pursed her lips, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, but she had a gentle smile on her face, "Godfather, the woman in the ninth-floor dungeon, you'd better deal with it first..."

"What is there to deal with?" Lucifer interrupted her impatiently again, "Do I have to continue with a smile on this door-to-door framing?"

"But, didn't you always want her to die?" Liu Jing lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Huh," Lucifer snorted coldly, "I want to kill him, but I did it three years ago. Sending her home is nothing more than trying to sow discord, let the Mafia and Yemen fight thoroughly, and wait for both sides to suffer before reaping the benefits of the fisherman. There is such a good thing, he thinks I am a fool, or Miyazaki Fukaku is a fool."