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Chapter 2725: Just say that Ji Qing's daughter is looking for him

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Ji family?

The bald man lowered his sinister grin slightly, his eyes fixed on the girl in front of him.

Girls look very young, definitely not more than 20 years old.

He was wearing an ordinary hoodie, black slacks to outline his straight lower legs, and a pair of canvas shoes under his feet.

If it weren't for wearing a peaked cap, with snow-white skin, there would be an indescribably unique aura on his body.

Her outfit was ordinary from head to toe.

Just like ordinary oriental students who come here to travel, with black hair and black eyes, they are thinner than them, twisting their necks like they are choking a little chicken.

The bald man couldn't help grinning: "Ji's family, when did the Ji's family in Independence Island have an oriental face? Which relative of your Ji's family has a twist and turn?"

"Speaking of Ji's family."

He smacked his lips, but stopped laughing, and said jokingly: "I know that someone from Ji's family is in State M recently, but he visited the Archbishop a while ago, so he doesn't look like you!"

What is that man's name?

It seems to be Ji Ziyin.

He is well-known in the independent state.

Known as Ji's once-in-a-hundred-year genius.

A few days ago, I ran to the church in the neighborhood to find the archbishop, but was ruthlessly stopped outside by Mr. Jacob, who never saw him.

The bald man probably thought it was boring, so he patted his thigh, turned around lazily and said to the two of them, "Go back, kid, this is not a place you can come to."

"Is your hidden family so arrogant?" The girl's voice was cold and calm, with a hint of indifference. .

The bald man stopped with his men, turned his head suddenly, and stared at her fiercely for an instant: "Say it again."

"The hidden family is also something you can talk about?"

"Tsk."

He thought the girl would be scared, but who knew that the other party casually reached out and lifted the peaked cap, revealing a pair of beautiful over-the-top eyes, looking straight at him: "Have you heard of low-key survival?"

"?" The bald man frowned and yelled, "Are you courting death?"

"Ah." Qiao Nian simply nodded: "Let me ask you one last time, is your archbishop there?"

The bald man froze for a second, then rolled up his sleeves and walked towards her furiously, cursing: "Damn it!"

Daji couldn't bear it anymore.

Without further ado, he picked up the guy from the back row of the broken jeep he drove, kicked open the door of the cab, and the black hole directly hit the head of the bald man rushing over, spit out a mouthful of saliva, the thief j8 dick: " Come on, take another step forward and try?"

The things he took were not ordinary things.

I saw a half-meter-long missile barrel in Daji's hand. The diameter of that thing was 10 centimeters. He was tall and burly. , the whole neighborhood was quiet.

fuck.

No matter how chaotic this place is, no one will take this kind of guy out casually!

Everyone changed their expressions.

Only Qiao Nian rubbed his eyebrows and looked at him: "When did you bring this?"

"For business, you have to bring some samples." Daji spoke to her in a cynical tone, smiling, and seemed to have a good temper.

It would have been more convincing if he hadn't put the muzzle of a gun to someone's head.

Qiao Nian turned to the bald man's subordinates and said, "Whoever speaks to the Archbishop for me, just say..."

Her eyes dimmed, and there seemed to be a shadow floating inside, like pressing a sleeping lion, which had grown up and was about to wake up.

"Just say that Ji Qing's daughter is looking for him." chaptere

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