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

"What does it mean?" When Boss Gong heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

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

Tang Jian happened to come over, and when he heard these words, he frowned, "No, she didn't come here... nothing will happen, right?"

Miyaki Shizuko pushed Shizuko away without saying a word, "Evan, send someone to find her right away."

"What happened?" Shizuko gritted her teeth and whispered, "Didn't she always want to escape?"

"Shiko." Evan interrupted her in a deep voice, throwing a warning look, "Boss, I'll send someone to find her now."

Xia Jin is gone. This matter looks small, but it cannot be ignored when pondering. Xia Jin is a very thief, and her memory and judgment are super strong, and there is no possibility of getting lost at all.

She disappeared, there were only two possibilities, either as Shizuko said, she ran away, or something happened, no matter which one it was, the boss...

"Since you're fine, I'll leave." The man didn't care about these things at all. He looked at the wound of the boss's wound and said lightly.

"Uncle, please trouble you this time." Gong Shentuo stood in front of him with a very humble and polite attitude.

"Well, be careful next time, don't make such low-level mistakes again." He stopped saying anything, turned around and made a gesture. The few people he brought over came into the car silently and disappeared quickly in this place.

Escape? The dark jade-like eyes are as cold as a prison. I said, you are my wife, the only one, no matter whether you want it or not.

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

It was so cold that Xia Jin subconsciously shrank her shoulders, feeling the chill invasion. Her physique was afraid of the chills and her whole body was trembling.

My head was still groggy, and my keen nerves trembled slightly, and the reflex arc forced myself to open my eyes.

In the cell, Xia Jin shrank her pupils. Was she thrown back to the cell by the boss? When she opened her eyes again, she turned her head and slowly looked around. It was dark and wet. Although the pattern was similar, it was obviously not Yemen's dungeon.

Looking again, nightmarish memories suddenly surged up. Xia Jin took two steps back and slowly opened her eyes. She remembered that this was the lowest level of hell of the Mafia.

She and A Jing were tortured here.

Lucifer.

In front of the study, a handsome and terrifying man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, throwing cigarette butts all over the floor, all of which showed his annoyance at the moment.

When Liu Jing walked in, she saw Lucifer's emotions at the extreme. She felt that this man wanted to kill at this moment.

She calmed down her voice, walked over, took off the cigarette that had just been lit in his hand, and asked softly, "Boss, how are you going to deal with that woman in the Nine Dungeon?"

Lucifer didn't raise his head and said coldly, "Have you found someone?"

“It’s still…not yet.”

"Not yet," Lucifer kicked the glass coffee table a meter away, with his eyes cold and cruel. "I can't even find a fool. I have raised a group of waste. Let me tell them that my patience is limited and I can't find anyone within three days. Let me die."

Liu Jing pursed her lips, a cold flashed in her eyes, but a gentle smile on her face, "Godfather, the woman in the Nine-story dungeon, you'd better deal with it first..."

"What's the advantage of it?" Lucifer interrupted her impatiently again, "Do I have to continue with a smile on this slander that comes to my door?"

"But, haven't you always wanted her to die?" Liu Jing lowered her head and said softly.
Chapter completed!