Chapter 840 It Hurts Me To Death

The visiting room of the No. [-] Prison in the Imperial City——

A man with a crew cut, his legs resting on the table in front of him, his hands crossed his chest, his face looks like a ruffian, his face is quite handsome, with a cynical curve on the corner of his mouth. The kind of deterrence is more obvious.

"Still no news from her?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed a little hopeless. It has been almost a year since he first mentioned this matter, and he has not heard any valuable news.

"Then why are you here? Let me see what you trash looks like?" The man was not polite at all, but his mouth was just a bit poisonous, and he didn't intend to do anything. He was still really angry.

That can't be helped, I was angry several times earlier, but what's the use of being angry?

Can't find it or can't find it, even if he tore him up, he couldn't find any news.

Later, the man became calm, but he couldn't calm down his mood, so he began to sneer and sarcasm with a vicious tongue.

The subordinates who came to report were used to his master's venomous tongue, they first silently let the other party finish speaking, and then opened their mouths.

"Actually, Eldest Young Master, we have already found out about that person."

When the subordinate said this, he couldn't help but secretly looked up at the man's expression, wanting to know what kind of reaction the man would have when he heard the news.

Originally, the man's feet were resting on the table, the chair was slightly tilted, and the chair was still shaking.

He had his eyes closed before, looking casual, but after hearing the news, the man suddenly opened his eyes, wanting to stand up straight away.

But the man obviously forgot his current posture. With a slight movement, the chair turned over directly, and he fell off the chair.

There was a loud bang.

The subordinates did not expect that their master would have such a big reaction, and rushed over to help him up.

But it was stopped by the man reaching out, wow, this fall is a bit embarrassing.

He's not that weak yet, if he fell down, he can still stand up on his own, what help?

And the loud noise in the room naturally attracted the attention of the prison guards outside, who opened the door and came in, asking, "What happened?"

"Get out." At this moment, the man was already standing there, as if nothing had happened just now, he growled coldly at the prison guard.

The subordinates slowly helped up the chair that fell on the ground, and then said to the prison guard: "The chair fell down, it's okay."

"Then don't bother the two of you." The prison guard nodded respectfully to the two of them, then went out and closed the door.

"Damn it, it hurts me to death." The second the prison guard closed the door, the cold and angry man just now changed his face, supported his waist, and burst into a foul language.

The subordinate seemed to be quite familiar with this situation, with no expression on his face, and looked at his master calmly.

At this time, you should treat yourself like a robot, pretend not to understand, pretend not to see, pretend not to hear, in this way, you will be very safe, very safe.

However, before the subordinates had time to think about it, they felt a very enthusiastic gaze, which seemed to have a killing intent, which was a bit embarrassing!
(End of this chapter)

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