"Military advisor...please tell me a little bit, was Zhuo Qiyang really kidnapped? Where was he held? Was he tortured?"
Wanyan Jiyou still persisted in asking
Within a certain mysterious organization, a certain military advisor smiled ambiguously, "My dear, it seems he is quite important to you."
Wanyan Jiyou was shocked
"No...no!"
I have an inexplicable feeling that I've been seen through.
The military advisor continued to laugh and said very maliciously, "If you are willing to say that you like him, I will reveal a little secret to you."
Wanyan Jiyou hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and gave in.
Speaking loudly into the phone, he said, "I like Zhuo Qiyang——! Is this okay?"
The military advisor paused for a while, then slowly, as if reluctantly, said an address.
Then he added, "Oh, it's so late at night. I wonder if I can recover the whole body if I rush there?"
Wanyan Jiyou stood on the balcony of her bedroom, with the cool breeze blowing up her skirt.
With a "click", the military advisor hung up the phone without saying goodbye.
Wanyan Jiyou stared at the phone, just shy of shooting the laser ray to kill the pervert opposite him.
If it were anyone else, Wanyan Jiyou would definitely fight back and make sure to annoy the opponent to death, but because the strategist's revenge attribute is very powerful, so...
"What should I do..." Wanyan Jiyou became worried and liked to walk in circles in the room.
What the military advisor said just now made her very uneasy. She wondered if the whole body could be recovered? Could Zhuo Qiyang be in danger?
After hesitating for half a minute, Wanyan Jiyou left the room and quietly walked to Jiang Ruwu's room...
Jiang Ruwu hasn't returned to the dormitory for a while. I don't know where he went.
Remembering the last time I saw her drinking to drown her sorrows, I was actually quite worried about her.
But Jiang Ruwu doesn't seem to like herself very much, so she doesn't want to be too bitchy. After all, everyone needs their own isolated space.
Wanyan Jiyou glanced around. It was very quiet. Nangong Jing was not in the dormitory either. He might have gone back to the Yinlong Gang to find a solution.
This little door lock is not even an appetizer for someone from a family of thieves.
After entering smoothly, Wanyan Jiyou took the keys to Jiang Ruwu's sports car without hesitation.
In fact, Wanyan Jiyou rarely drives, especially drag racing, but this time... she made an exception for Zhuo Qiyang again!