Chapter 133: Texting the bastard young master
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The agent smiled a little meaningfully.
When I returned to the apartment, the wall clock on the wall was just a quarter past nine, and Ji Yicheng had not come back yet.
Jing Tingge let out a long breath, took off the stiletto heels on his feet, pulled on his pink slippers, and ran to the bedroom to change into a set of comfortable pajamas.
As soon as I lay on the bed and turned on my mobile phone, I received a text message from Shi Muyang,
"Dumping, are you home?"
"Uh-huh, it's here." Jing Tingge nodded and edited the reply.
"That's good, rest early, good night."
"Good night, brother Shi."
……
Jing Tingge put down her phone and took the iPad next to her, a few days ago, VanCleef Arpel held a jewelry show in Paris, and she was going to watch a broadcast video online to find inspiration for her design.
I watched it for almost half an hour, and it was almost ten o'clock.
"Goo~~~", a protest suddenly came out of his stomach, he didn't eat much at noon, and only ate a small half of steak and two mouthfuls of soup at night because of an emergency.
She was hungry.
Be decisive, roll over and get out of bed, and go to the kitchen to make a supper.
Jing Tiange took out the noodles from the cupboard, went to the refrigerator to get eggs, habitually took two, and suddenly made it for himself, he was not at home, one egg was enough!
Jing Tingge's head was crooked, he glanced at the door of the living room entrance, turned around, and pedaled to the bedroom with two eggs in his hand.
Looking at the mobile phone text messages that had been sent, Jing Tingge coughed twice, the expression on his little face seemed to be a little awkward, and his mouth was a little inaudible.
"I mean to ask you for the sake of you agreeing to eat with me and Brother Shi today......
On the screen of the mobile phone, the content of the text message is displayed.
"Young Master Bastard, when are you coming back? I'm going to cook a bowl of egg noodles, do you want to have a late-night snack? ”
……
Outside the window, the stars are shining, reflecting the city at night, and countless lit neon lights make the night even more blurry.
Eagle Gate Headquarters Base.
The dim lighting of the underground dungeon makes the entire enclosed space feel more depressing of death.
Ji Yicheng wore a black trench coat, paired with a linen-colored shirt inside, and the suit pants were perfectly wrapped with long legs.
is obviously peerless and noble, but he releases a bloodthirsty murderous aura that makes people tremble, like a dark demon who came out of the Hell Shura Field.
Next to it are Shangguan Yu and Situ Yan, who are also cold, evil, and domineering, and on the other side are Xiao Yin, a subordinate of Yingmen.
In the corner not far away, there were two people lying sideways, trembling all over, they were Song Ming and Fang Rui.
The clothes they were wearing had long been rags, with blood stains everywhere, and their noses were blue and swollen, and they had obviously been beaten violently, and they were lying on the ground and gasping for breath.
After the night of the bar, all the men in the box were brought back by the Eagle Gate people and thrown here directly, and the women had been sent to the underground ** store in Southeast Asia.
In the past two days, Ji also promised that Xiaoyin would send people to beat them violently every day, and then give medicine to their wounds after the beating, so that they could not be killed.
……
Ji Yicheng took a long step, and the cold footsteps could be heard more clearly in the deathly silence of the air.
It felt like a prophecy of death.
Song Ming and Fang Rui trembled violently again, looking at the approaching man in front of them, their pupils shrank suddenly, and then their eyes widened, their faces full of despair and madness......
It was an absolute fear from the depths of the soul.