Chapter 1707 Attending his funeral! (2)

She would shoot out of instinctive self-defense, and there was something wrong with this person at first glance.

Over the years, she only needs to take a look at the person who wants her life. Although this man hides it very well, the killing intent that is suppressed in her heart...
The faint movement of wanting to draw a gun caused her body to automatically send out an alarm
Instead of waiting for him to shoot, it's better for her to shoot first, but she was a little dizzy just now, and the shot missed a little...

Peng Bing passed out, and those people retreated immediately when they saw Wen Hao approaching.

After searching for a long time, he only found a mobile phone and a pistol, walked in front of her with a sullen face, and said hoarsely, "Master, I found this..."

Jian Junxi picked up the phone, saw that a password was needed, and said Qinglie: "Unlock it!"

Wen Hao frowned and took it. Jiang Heng walked over and took the phone in his hand. He didn't know what method he used to unlock the password in two or three clicks.

Jian Junxi opened it directly, there was no useful information, but the address book was very old-fashioned, full of names, not even a nickname or symbol.

In the call records, the person with the most contact in the past two days is a person named Huang Yan. Jian Junxi directly dialed this number, and pressed the speaker and recording...

"Beep...beep..." Connecting...

"What are you going to do to kill him at this time? Don't you even pretend to be a grandson? What's the use of your brain?"

Before Jian Junxi could speak, the man inside started roaring hysterically, roaring and furious.

Jian Junxi's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, his black eyes were like a bottomless cold pool, cold and deep, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

It seems to be thinking, who is this voice?Huang Yan?Is there a Huang family in Kyoto...

"Speak! What's the situation now? He's gone?" The man couldn't hear the sound for a long time, and roared again...

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid your Excellency will be disappointed..." Jian Junxi opened his mouth with a half-smile, but his calm tone was filled with eerie evil.

"Jian Junxi?" The man seemed a little in disbelief.

"It's me!" Jian Junxi's contemptuous lips moved slightly.

The other party hung up immediately as if hearing a ghost language, and there was a sudden "beep beep" hangup sound from the phone.

Jian Junxi's eyes were covered with ice and snow, leaving only bone-piercing ice...

"Check!" Jian Junxi handed the phone into the air.

After Wen Hao took it respectfully, he said "yes" and started calling...

The wind direction suddenly reversed. Everyone was angry that Jian Junxi killed Peng Bing suddenly, but this phone call gave them another loud slap in the face.

Peng Bing is actually a secret agent, who has been hidden for so many years, and has been sitting in such a high position, and no one of them knows about it. What a shame and humiliation.

At this moment, everyone seemed ashamed, either bowed their heads or looked away.

The air and atmosphere seemed to condense at this moment.

Jiang Heng looked at Jian Junxi like a bottomless cold pool, took a deep breath and said, "Jian Shao, can we talk alone?"

Jian Junxi didn't even move his eyelids, and replied calmly: "There's nothing to talk about..."

Just as Jiang Heng was about to speak, Wen Hao glared at him not far away!
Nangong Rui calmed down his mood, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Jian Junxi, what exactly do you want?"

Jian Junxi turned her head and looked at the messy Nangong Island, many places were clearly on fire, but sadly, she could only feel the slightest bit of heat.

Yun Danfeng said in a soft tone: "I almost died in your hands, just blowing up an island. How do you know that I have relieved my anger?"

(End of this chapter)

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