Dumb Please Take a Seat

Chapter 179: Gouged out the sign and threw it back

  Chapter 179 Gouged out the sign and threw it back

   Sorry?

  The eyes are shallow, and the pupils are slightly narrowed.

   "Probably," Gong Jiuhan handed the teacup to his mouth, "Yes."

   This answer seems to have aroused Jun Gu's interest. The legs in front of him are superimposed, making them look slender. His warm eyes lightly fell on the boy's expressionless face, "Oh? Tell me?"

   Throat rolled a bit, swallowed the hot water in his mouth, Gong Jiuan pinched the cup in his hand, his expression still remained:

   "Since it's a bad thing, how can you say it."

  Hearing this, the corners of Jun Gu's lips became much more curved.

  Jiang Xiying propped his head aside, watched the two people's back-and-forth conversation, and clicked his tongue lightly.

  *

  It was getting late, and the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray and white veil, hazy and dark.

  Out of the ET club, Ouyang Na stood on the side of the road, watching the endless stream of vehicles.

  Taking out her mobile phone from her bag, she was going to call her assistant and ask someone to pick her up.

  As soon as the screen was turned on, a taxi stopped in front of him.

  The driver in the driver's seat looked like he was in his early twenties. He was clean, with simple and bright eyes. He slid down the window and poked his head at her with a gentle smile:

   "Miss, where are you going? Shall I wait for you?"

   After thinking about it, this is fine.

  Ouyang Na took back her phone, nodded and smiled back, "Thank you, master, No. 6 Lingyuan, Bijiang Road."

  She opened the rear door and got in.

"OK."

  The driver responded and stepped on the car.

  The moment he turned his face back, the clear smile slowly disappeared.

  Inside the ET club.

  Jun Gu and Jiang Xiying have left for a while.

  ET is a top international fighting club. The facilities inside are not luxurious, but they are definitely serious and exquisite.

  Each player bedroom has a small front hall, and behind the hall is the bedroom. The interior configuration is complete, and the windows are floor-to-ceiling windows.

   Open the curtains a little and you can see the neon lights outside.

  The night is getting darker.

  Gong Jiu sat silently in front of the window, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, squinting his eyes, thoughtful.

   In the end, what went wrong...

   In the afternoon, the red eyes had faded, but they were still filled with bloodshot eyes.

  Fingertips fell on the overlapping legs, tapping lightly again and again.

  The movement was almost insignificant.

   That herbal smell that always comes up...

   Where did it come from?

  She twisted up the clothes on her body, put it up to her nose and smelled it.

   Does not have that smell.

   She smelled the cuffs, the corners of the clothes, and the underwear, but there was still nothing.

   Putting her hand back, she fell silent.

   "buzz buzz~"

  The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, Gong Jiu stood up and went to the table to pick up the mobile phone, then sat back again, sliding the answer button slowly.

"Hello."

   "Master, I have brought back the group of people who attacked you in the mall."

   Old Tang's voice came from inside.

  People caught it...

"Yes, Not Bad,"

  Shocking slightly, she raised her eyes to look at the brightly lit high-rise buildings in the distance, filled with a faint wild coolness:

   "The marks on their bodies, cut out for me..."

  Old Tang listened carefully to the words from the boy on the phone, "Yes."

   "Then, throw it back."

   After two seconds, chilling words came through the phone's microphone.

  She kept silent, but it didn't mean that she was fabricated by others.

  Old Tang was taken aback when he heard the words, then understood immediately, and respectfully replied yes again.

   Such rampant provocations and warnings can only be done by their young master.

  Hung up the phone, Gong Jiu silently withdrew his gaze, and lowered his eyes to the phone.

  Swipe the page, find Jiang Fei's name, and click to call.

  The connection over there was quick, but the voices seemed a bit messy.

   This made Gong Jiu frowned: "Why are you so noisy?"

  At this time, Jiang Fei was at the International Medical Research Base. Holding his mobile phone, he avoided the crowd of jeers and came to a quieter place. Wherever his eyes went, there were lights of fire.

   "The medical base accidentally blew up during the experiment, what do you say?"

   I fell asleep last night. It thundered and rained again at my house. It didn’t stop all night. This is a rainy season~

   Haha, please update~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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