London, Yemen Headquarters.

The air in the study was extremely low, just like the night before the storm, with dark clouds rolling and darkness.

The man sat upright in front of the study, with no expression on his handsome and cold face, and his whole body exuded a silent chill, "Where is the person you are looking for?"

Tang Jian lowered his eyes and his voice was depressed, "I sent people to search all over the mountain range. The car she drove was abandoned on the road. Some local people... saw her and a few men in black boarding the plane."

Gong Shentuo's eyes were like ice condensed, "Continue."

"Boss, maybe Jingzi is right, she ran away." Tang Jian seemed to be very reluctant, and he was both hated and helpless.

He had just changed his mind about her woman, why did such a thing happen again?

"So, what you mean," said Miyaki Shentao with expressionless face, his dark aura was like Hell Shura, and his voice was as cold as ice. "It was her who united the Mafia and wanted me to die, right?"

Tang Jian's face changed and he subconsciously said, "Boss, the matter has not been found out yet, maybe this is not the case."

"What I want is the answer, not maybe." Miyaki Kurotao smiled coldly, "She should know that the same thing cannot happen again."

He could not have looked for her for three years from heaven to earth, because he would not let her disappear from his vision like this again.

The cold and hard wall, Xia Jin lowered her head and leaned her back against it. It had been three days since Lucifer kept her here still ignored her. The nine-layer prison was so quiet that there was no wind or wave, as if nothing was going to happen.

What exactly does that man want to do?

Suddenly, a calm and brisk pace rang in my ears. Xia Jin immediately became alert, raised her eyes and saw the woman slowly appearing at the door.

Xia Jin narrowed her eyes, glanced at the man lukewarmly, and said lazily, "This place is cold and wet. Miss Shen is so delicate and expensive. Why do you have the nerve to bother you to be there in person? Lucifer is really no longer caring about others."

The woman called Miss Shen was slightly shocked, as if she had thought of something, and a hint of jealousy slipped through her eyes, but the person still looked gentle and elegant.

Her voice was very calm, with a faint smile, "Long time no see Miss Xia."

Xia Jin tilted her head, and she was careless. She didn't even look at her. She just smiled loosely, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It is said that you betrayed Yemen?"

Xia Jin sneered, stretched out her finger to lift the hair that fell in front of her, and smiled enchantingly, "Miss Shen, I remember we were tired of each other and were not good friends for heart-to-heart talk. If you have something to do, just say, if it's okay, please turn left and walk slowly but not send it off."

She always sat against the wall, playing with the little stones she picked up from somewhere in her hand, and she had no intention of getting up when she came. She was calm and really kept calm, and few people were Ms. Xia's opponents.

"Aren't you afraid that Lucifer will kill you?" The woman was slightly annoyed by her indifferent attitude and sneered.

"You said this, as if you could let him not kill me." Xia Jin's eyes were full of jokes, "I haven't thought of the reason why he had to kill me yet, but there are so many reasons why he couldn't kill me."

"Oh?" A layer of contempt appeared on the woman's face, "You think Lucifer would be afraid of Gong Shentuo."

Xia Jin laughed and shook her head, "Lucifer abstained from the first half of the game in Mexico. Yemen was plotted against in South Africa. No matter how it looks like a trap designed by the mafia, I disappeared at this time, and anyone would suspect that I was in his hands."

"This is the ninth-level prison of the Mafia. Do you think outsiders can come in?"
Chapter completed!