Killing Intent
編輯: Henyee Translations
After he finished speaking, a vicious look flashed past his eyes. He clearly heard Ye Zhixiang's anxious "hello, hello. hello" and hung up the phone. He held his slightly hot phone and laughed softly.
"You want to fight with me? Stop dreaming." He couldn't deal with Ye Jian because he had to care about the military behind her. However, who was Sun Yaozu? He was a… fugitive!
If someone erased his identity for him, he could still let this thing break the law!
Ye Zhixiang felt uncomfortable. Her face was pale as she passed the phone over. Her voice trembled as she said, "My brother said that… that wicked girl is investigating the past. This…"
"Shut up!" Although Sun Yaozu's expression wasn't very good, he was still able to distinguish the venue. He shouted in a low voice to stop his wife from speaking, "Stop talking about family matters on the plane. You'd better be f** king bold! Don't panic over something trivial."