Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ji family?

The bald man lowered his grin slightly, and looked at the girl in front of him intently.

The girl looks very young, definitely no more than twenty years old.

He was wearing an ordinary hoodie, black casual pants that outlined his straight lower legs, and a pair of canvas shoes under his feet.

If he hadn't been wearing a peaked cap, his skin would be as white as snow, and he would have an indescribable unique aura about him.

Her outfit from head to toe was ordinary.

Just like the ordinary Oriental students who come here to travel, they have black hair and black eyes, and are thinner than them. They twist their necks like they are strangling a chicken.

The bald man couldn't help but grin and sneer: "Ji family, when did the Ji family of Independent Continent have an oriental face? Which of your Ji family's crooked relatives is there?"

"Speaking of the Ji family."

He slapped his lips, stopped laughing, and said in amusement: "I know that someone from the Ji family has been in M ​​state recently, but they visited the archbishop some time ago, and they don't look like you!"

What's that man's name?

It seems to be Ji Ziyin.

He is famous in the independent continent.

It is said that the Ji family has a once-in-a-century genius.

A few days ago, I ran to the church in the neighborhood to look for the archbishop, but Lord Jacob ruthlessly blocked me from outside and didn't even see him.

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

"Your hidden family is so arrogant?" The girl's voice was cold and calm, with a hint of nonchalance.

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

"Is this a hidden family that you can discuss?"

"Tsk."

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

"?" The bald man's brows were almost knit together, and he shouted: "Are you looking for death?"

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

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

Daji had already run out of patience.

Without saying a word, he got up from the back seat of the old jeep he drove and kicked open the cab door. The black hole was directly pressed against the head of the bald man who rushed over. He spat, thief j8 cock: " Come on, try one more step forward?"

What he took was no ordinary thing.

I saw Daji holding a half-meter-long missile tube in his hand. The diameter of the thing was 10 centimeters. He was tall and burly. The big thing was placed on his shoulders and it seemed that he could hold it easily. It was this thing that popped up. , the whole neighborhood was quiet.

grass.

No matter how chaotic this place is, no one would just take this guy out!

Everyone's expressions changed.

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

"When doing business, you have to bring some trial products." Daji always spoke to her in a cynical tone, smiling and seemed to have a good temper.

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

Qiao Nian turned to the bald man's men and said, "Who can tell the Archbishop for me? Just say..."

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

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