Sweet time with you

Chapter 134 Black Market
After getting off the plane, Feng Jifan turned on his phone, and quickly found Gu Jiushuang's phone number.

He was stunned for a moment, and his movements suddenly froze...

He has a different time difference now. Doing the math now, it's only after 3 o'clock in the middle of the night over there. If he calls at this moment, he will either wake her up or get no response.

So, instead of thinking about calling her, he clicked into the message editing box.

Feng Jifan: When you arrive in America, take care of yourself and return in a week.

After sending it out, I stared at the screen for a while, then put the phone away.

The meaning of a pair of deep eyes is unknown.

"Go to the company first."

"Ah?" Shouldn't you be jet lagged for a while?

Feng Jifan immediately gave him a look of dissatisfaction, and Yuanran immediately swallowed the words that were about to blurt out.

Go, go, go, Dad will follow you.

Then Yuanran found a car, and went to the company where the accident happened with Feng Jifan to see the situation.

Feng Jifan stared at the watch in his hand, seeming to count even the second.

He really wanted to finish these messy things right away, and then rush back to be with her, not wanting to stay for a second...

The next day, Gu Jiushuang got up very early, getting up from the bed just after dawn.

After washing up, I feel refreshed.

Then, the first thing she did was to get her mobile phone, and then she saw the message Feng Jifan sent her in the middle of the night last night.

After seeing it, my heart moved, and I clicked on his phone number to broadcast it.

When it was not connected, he hung up in a hurry.

what?How good are the days without him?A single 50-meter broadsword is finally useful.

So, after thinking about it for a long time, Gu Jiushuang deleted and deleted the edited information for him, and finally sent only one word: Yes.

After posting, I quickly looked for takeaway, as if trying to cover up my guilty conscience.

After simply having breakfast, Gu Jiushuang changed into women's clothes and went to the underground black market.

Recently, there was a big deal, and it happened to be a black market auction.

This thing is good. If you are lucky, you can also buy the most advanced pistol developed by the German mafia.

Taking one back and giving it to the boss is another credit.

Gu Jiushuang took the card and rushed to the black market.

Entering an old residential area, this old residential area is located in the corner of City A, because most of the buildings in this area are dangerous buildings, and many houses have been collapsed, so no one lives there.

No one knows that after this place was abandoned, another holy city - a black market stronghold - was built underground.

When she was in the United States, she only entered the black market twice, one time when she was on a mission and the other time to meet people.

I don't know if that person will be there, after all, there are still a few occasions here.

This kind of place is very dangerous. If you don't have enough confidence, or you don't want to live, most people will not easily step into it.

Because, as long as one is not careful, it may not only be as simple as being robbed of property, but also the tissues and organs of the whole body may be sold off piece by piece.

Gu Jiushuang doesn't like the black market, and she doesn't come to the black market often, because it's too dark here, and she thinks that it's not so dark, so it's not suitable to stay in this kind of place.

She would rather stay in the casino. Although she can't afford to lose in the casino, she will be injured, maimed, or even killed.

But, she is different, not to mention that she is a cheater with first-class skills, she is just a single title of God of Gamblers, and it has not been her turn to beat her to death.

Ahem... If Lingling's misfortune is ignored, everything seems to be more perfect.

...→_→

Gu Jiushuang was wearing a conservative outfit without skirts.

A head of long brown curly hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and there was no makeup on his face, except for an overly ordinary human skin mask.

(End of this chapter)