Chapter 1089: Helpless and Poor Dead Brother
Extremely dangerous recidivism, the former emperor Si is now known as Gong Si Yu, his fellow party Ji Ruchen, the undead king, and fifteen of his subordinates are pictured below The portrait is attached to the portrait of the current escaped prison and has issued a red notice for the Three Realms, chasing and arresting the person who received the news for thousands of miles, if there is a whereabouts, immediately report to the General Bureau, and offer a heavy reward
In addition, four extremely dangerous fugitives from the highest secret prison, the god of calamity, the god of death, the demon god Chiyou, and the demon king Kang Hui escaped from prison together and did not know where to go
Now the whole Three Realms has reported that the deputy director of the General Administration of the Three Realms has betrayed the General Administration of the Three Realms, and is currently on the run, and his crime should be punished and the compatriots of the Three Realms should be fully cooperated in the arrest, and a heavy reward will be offered If there is accurate news, tens of millions of sub-bureaus can receive the reward
On the screen of his mobile phone in the underworld, urgent messages popped up one after another, Jiang Ziwen's cold eyes narrowed, and he slammed the goblet in his hand on the wide mahogany classical desk with a "bang", the wine droplets splashed, the goblet shattered, and the sharp wine glass fragments accidentally cut through Jiang Ziwen's palm.
Let the blood drip and heal on its own.
Jiang Ziwen was indifferent, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
"Fan is not saved"
He let out a low snort of rage.
Immediately, a transparent figure gradually appeared in front of Jiang Ziwen, revealing his true body.
"What does King Jiang command?"
"Gong Siyu, they escaped from prison."
Fan Wusu was expressionless, and half-bowed his head, "Yes, the lowly post has received the news, the Underworld Branch will assist the General Bureau to make every effort to arrest the fugitives, the underworld forces are all over the Three Realms, and it is not difficult to find them." ”
"Even so, you can't relax your vigilance" Jiang Ziwen's eyes were gloomy and cold, and in the next second, he suddenly bypassed the desk and walked towards the door, "Gong Siyu escaped from prison, they will definitely come to find Wei'er"
Suddenly, a sense of crisis rose in Jiang Ziwen's heart.
After dinner, he never saw Yi'er again, and she kept herself in her room all the time, not even saying a word to him.
Thinking about whether there would be a problem, Jiang Ziwen strode upstairs, and only when he arrived at the door of Ji Younai's room did he slow down.
His face was cold and cold, and he was silently ready to open the closed door.
Unbeknownst to him, the people in the room actually locked the door.
Jiang Ziwen, who was inexplicably irritable and angry, saw that in the middle of the night, he kicked the locked oak door away, and didn't care whether the people inside slept or not.
The spirit of the girl's image, originally holding a plush toy with her sister's body fragrance in her arms, curled up on the bed, turned over and over and couldn't sleep, just staring at the ceiling in a daze, insecure.
Unexpectedly, the bedroom door was suddenly kicked off, and he was so frightened that he sat up, thinking that Jiang Ziwen had seen through him.
The door flew.
Jiang Ziwen was full of coldness and cruelty, and walked in fearfully, but he saw the "girl" wearing a white loose nightgown on the bed, with her hair scattered, holding a purple stuffed rabbit in a panic, looking at herself in shock and anger, the nightgown seemed to be big, revealing one side of the fragrant shoulder, that sultry but arrogant appearance, too eye-catching, and also made Jiang Ziwen, who was full of anger, suddenly angry.
"Are you sick, kicking the door in the middle of the night?"
The girl-shaped corpse grabbed a goose down pillow and smashed it into Jiang Ziwen's face, but the pillow was firmly caught by Jiang Ziwen standing at the end of the bed.
"Lock the door."
Condescending, cold and cruel, Jiang Ziwen's pupils were warm, and he asked in a cold voice.
"Wolf-proof."
Lingyan, who was dressed as his sister, turned his face sideways, as if he looked at Jiang Ziwen with disdain, and said coldly and arrogantly.
"Hey, I don't need to clean up." As he spoke, Jiang Ziwen walked around the side of the bed from the end of the bed, sat down naturally, suddenly stretched out his long arms, clasped the delicate neck of the girl-like corpse, pulled it to his chest, and immediately lifted the "girl" on the bed on his lap, got up, hugged and left, "Starting tonight, you must not leave me an inch, never leave my sight, sleep with me." ”
The spirit struggled, no matter how hard he tried to break free from Jiang Ziwen, but now he was possessed in a woman's body, and he couldn't resist Jiang Ziwen's strength at all.
He couldn't believe it, thinking he had misheard.
Is this person crazy
I had to sleep in the same room with my sister
It's shameless
"There is a difference between men and women, do you want a face?"
endured the sense of shame, the spirit was reluctant on the surface, and in his heart, he had already hated Jiang Ziwen thousands of times inside and out
Jiang Ziwen, this beast, dared to hug me, hug me, I will kill him
When my sister and brother-in-law come to pick me up, I'm going to kill him
"Don't, I want you."
Jiang Ziwen strode out of the room, sneered, and his extremely deep voice resonated in the chest, and entered the ears of the girl's image, which was extremely magnetic.
"If you're sick, I won't sleep with you no matter what"
"I only said let you sleep with me, I didn't let you sleep with me, you think too much, or what you think about is sleeping with me"
“”
For a moment, the spirit trapped in his sister's body felt Jiang Ziwen's solid chest, goosebumps all over his body, he was about to go crazy, and he was speechless.
In the eyes of outsiders, the cruel and ruthless, tyrant-like first Hades of the underworld, is so brazen in front of his sister that he understands that he knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart, this person is a beast
And just when Jiang Ziwen was holding a person who had exchanged souls with his sister and was currently a girl, all the way to his room, Fan Wusheng, who was following Jiang Ziwen unhurriedly, looked at the person in Jiang Ziwen's arms with unfathomable eyes.
He coughed lightly twice, as if he intended to let the person in Jiang Ziwen's arms hear, and said loudly: "Lord Jiang, now that Gong Siyu is on the run, the deputy director of the General Bureau has also defected and his whereabouts are unknown, and there is also the threat of the Eastern Emperor Wuji forces, internal and external troubles, I suggest sending more people around the castle." ”
"Yes, you can do it right away."
Fan Wushu's words, Lingyan heard clearly.
After all, the General Administration still found out that Gong Siyu and they escaped from prison en masse.
They will inevitably expose to the General Administration, and it is his betrayal of the General Administration that will cause such serious consequences.
The Dead knew that there was no turning back.
Now, he has no home, he is a fugitive, and he exchanges souls with his sister and goes deep into the tiger's den, right under Jiang Ziwen's nose.
Once he was discovered
Holding a stuffed rabbit in her arms, the spirit of the girl's image was buried in the fluff of the toy with grievances, and suddenly she was frightened, and she no longer messed with Jiang Ziwen, curled up, and let Jiang Ziwen hold it horizontally, very well-behaved.
It's just that no one can see his expression at the moment.
His expression was pitiful and helpless, like an abandoned puppy.
He wondered when his sister and brother-in-law would come to pick him up.
Can he wait until then
In case Jiang Ziwen finds out
Isn't he dead?
Thinking about it, the soul cried and mourned, and became even more helpless.
He was thinking about whether he needed to pretend to be obedient to please this man for a while, so that he wouldn't show his stuff