My wife wants to divorce me every day

Chapter 666

The four families of Santis Island had high expectations for the successful assassination of Ian, but they didn't want to fight, and they were wiped out in the end.

What they did was also like opening Pandora's box and putting aside the disaster. The heir of the Buano family, Ian Buano, changed from his unruly behavior in the past and returned to the family with a strong attitude. Jacob was caught off guard. He launched an attack and exposed Jacob's conspiracy.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Jacob took the first step to let his subordinates buy time so that he could escape quickly. Unexpectedly, Ian followed closely and didn't want to give him a way out.

"Prophet, you said you would help me. Didn't you say that Ian must die? Why don't he die, even Lei Zhe is alive!" Jacob called the prophet while fleeing.

The Prophet listened quietly on the phone, and after Jacob finished questioning, he said, "You misunderstood, Mr. Jacob, I am only in charge of planning. As for how to do it, it is up to you. If it fails now, it should be You bear the consequences."

When Jacob heard this, didn’t he let go of his hands and cross the river and tear down the bridge?

He immediately shouted: "We have an agreement. If you don't help me, I will leak your address and let your enemies find you."

Unexpectedly, the easy-talking prophet changed from his usual gentleness, and directly said to Jacob, "That's great, I've been waiting for her to come, if I'm caught, please don't keep it, put my hiding place Tell her."

After the prophet finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Jacob had almost nowhere to escape on St. Tees.

Ian showed his ability as an heir, and once again let other families see the strength and unshakability of the Buano family.

On the huge Santis Island, no one dared to hide Jacob, and Jacob became a real loner.

Jacob was caught by Ian himself.

When he found Jacob, he was already thinking about jumping into the sea.

Ian smiled as politely and brightly as before, "Uncle Jacob, don't run away, you won't be able to swim far if you jump into the sea, you should come back with me."

Jacob shouted sternly: "Ian, I'm your uncle. Don't you fear that people in the family will feel chilled when you treat me like this! The things you said are all framed, and I have never done them."

Ian played with the gun in his hand, and smiled indifferently after hearing Jacob's defense, "It's okay, anyone who is cold-hearted about the family is already waiting for Uncle Jacob below, and you don't have to worry about being lonely, as for what you just said Yes, you haven't done what I said, it's slander, I think, I don't need to show evidence, it's better to leave you some fig leaf."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the subordinate behind him handed over another gun and replaced the one in his hand.

Ian raised his gun to aim at Jacob, and said, "If it weren't for Miss Sister's request to be intact, I just broke your leg just now, and you wouldn't have run so far. I almost lost a leg, and it's all my uncle's fault." what."

Before Jacob could figure out what he meant, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest. He thought he had been shot, and he was sure to die. He looked down and saw only an anesthetic.

Before he passed out, he heard Ian say sympathetically, "Pray, you will know that dying at this time is much happier than being alive."

He waved his hand and asked his subordinates to carry Jacob into the car, and he personally sent it to Hua Jin.

The Prophet hung up the phone, and smiled apologetically to Ji Zheng who was sitting opposite him: "I'm sorry, there are always some people who call inappropriately, where did we talk just now?"

As a hostage, Ji Zhengze was treated fairly well. He was not beaten or executed all the way here, but he was kindly invited to the prophet like a guest.

Before meeting the Prophet, Ji Zhengze really did not expect that the leader of an international organization that committed countless crimes would be such a kind-hearted old man.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, with a light brown blanket covering his legs, gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and age spots that couldn't be concealed.

He looked very old, and his health was not good. He seemed to be panting for a while when he said a word, as if he was about to die.

Agatha sent Ji Zhengzheng to the prophet's room and left.

The Prophet wanted to talk to Ji Zhengze alone, so he didn't allow anyone to stay around him.

His men were standing outside the door.

It may be that Ji Zhengze observed the prophet for a long time. The prophet pointed to the coffee table in front of him, and the chair opposite said to Ji Zhengze: "Do it, I wanted to see you a long time ago, but King chased us very long. Nearly, I can't find a chance."

He clutched his chest and coughed twice, heart-rending, and Ji Zheng was worried that he would cough up his lungs.

Ji Zhengze didn't speak, and sat down obediently opposite him.

The Prophet seemed to have known Ji Zhengze for a long time, and explained his physical condition to Ji Zhengze with a smile.

"My original body was not so bad. Don't look at my age, my body is much better than your average young and young. When I saw King back then, I became interested in talent and couldn't bear to do it like this. Talented people are strangled in the cradle, my gun is already on King's head, and I finally hesitated."

"But she didn't hesitate. Taking advantage of my hesitation, she shot me directly with the pocket pistol hidden in her palm. Luckily, she pierced my lung directly and managed to survive."

Ji Zhengze listened in silence, looking at the Prophet's appearance, he also wanted to sigh, Hua Jin's courage and precise marksmanship.

But it is estimated that he was young at that time, so he didn't have such great accuracy, so that the prophet could save his life.

"I'm a little curious, how did you get Hua Jin to agree to be with you?" The Prophet humbly asked for advice, really wanting to know.

Ji Zheng smiled, "I think this should be private, so you don't need to answer."

"Oh, yes, yes." The Prophet seemed to have just remembered, nodded in agreement, and then said to Ji Zhengze: "In this case, let me talk to you about King, I came to you because I want you to persuade her , don't be obsessed with knights, she has no future there."

Ji Zheng was a little confused, he tentatively asked: "You mean, you came to me because you planned to treat Xiao Jin first and then fight?"

The Prophet tasted the word and thought it was very subtle, so he nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I think, but I think you must first let you know what I think, so that you can stand on my side. "

Ji Zheng didn't know where the prophet's self-confidence came from.

As far as Agatha's attitude is concerned, if Ji Zheng is narrow-minded, he will not help the prophet. What is the benefit of him agreeing to help the prophet? Let Hua Jin stand in the prophet's camp and kill Agatha to vent his anger ?
Ji Zhengze suspected that Hua Jin's shot didn't penetrate the prophet's lungs, but broke his brain.

　Thank you T, Yecheng for the recommendation ticket~
　　


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