Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 777
He still has one thing to do...

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In a small compartment.

Ji Zeye's hand tightly grasped the newspaper in his hand, and the ink on the newspaper had even been all smeared on the palm of his hand, and it was completely black.

The headlines on the front page of the newspaper, on the last photo, the blond man in black!
Except for Ji Zeye, everyone in City A should be paying attention to the actress Su Mengran who has stepped down from the altar, but Ji Zeye's eyes are tightly focused on the blond man!

Suddenly, the black pupils shrank!

Even, from the deepest blackness, there are some scarlet bloodshots lingering around, filling the lonely darkness that has already been stained with ink...

There was already a dead white cold light in the clenched fist, and it even trembled slightly due to excessive force.

Everyone thought that it was Su Daxing's one-night stand, but Ji Zeye knew that this foreign man was the most trusted bodyguard by the owner of the Italian underground money plant, Arthur...

This shows what?
The slightly trembling fist and the cold white light are even more intimidating.

Finally found it here.

Is Arthur here?

No, it's impossible.

It should be Camila who is here, Ji Zeye is still sure about this.

Camilla would never let her father come because she wouldn't want him dead...

that woman...

In the black cold eyes, there was something dark and deep, Ji Zeye indifferently raised the corners of his cold mouth, bit by bit, the sunlight couldn't shine in, and the man's smile became more ghostly, and he couldn't get out of the blackness. In the depths of my pupils, I can see any smile...

Everything should come to an end.

Ji Zeye took out a black mobile phone from his coat pocket and turned it on.

This mobile phone is Ji Zeye's personal mobile phone, and it is also a tool for keeping in touch in the past five years. No one knows the number of this mobile phone except a few people from the underground bank.

Since he left Italy with the 100 billion US dollars, the phone was turned off.

Until today, boot again.

……

Sure enough, when Ji Zeye turned on the phone, a window popped up one after another with even hundreds of unread text messages and missed calls with voice messages.

With her long and narrow phoenix eyes, she picked it up slightly, and with her index finger wearing a black ring, she clicked on the pop-up window. From the second day after she left, there were more than ten or twenty short messages in English almost every day.

Ji Zeye flipped through the pages one by one:

"Why are you leaving?!"

"Ye, why are you doing this to me?!"

"It's been five years, we've been married for five years!
Even though you never loved me, you didn't even give me the minimum trust..."

"Ye, where are you?"

"Ye, I can't find you."

"Ye, where are you? Why can't I find you? Your phone has been turned off."

"..."

"..."

"Ye, Dad said he would send someone to kill you, do you know what I was thinking at that moment?"

"Ye, where are you, tell me quickly."

"Ye, I'm going to beg Daddy to let me handle this matter. Ye, call me back."

"..."

"..."

"Ye, Daddy agreed, and promised to let me solve this matter by myself."

"Ye, can you call me back or send me a text message, I miss you very much, really, really miss you."

"Ye, I beg you, don't torture me."

"night……"

"Ye, even if I want to kill you, I must shoot myself!"

(End of this chapter)