Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1679 Where am I?Need to report to you?
The blood on Yan Rongliang's face faded, his tone obviously knew, he pursed his lips and explained hoarsely: "It's around [-]:[-] this afternoon.
Ten of our planes were attacked by missiles at the same time at sea. Li Xin, Lin Nian and ten other pilots may all have died. Those who attacked us...

I'm sure it's the Nangong family...and..." He paused, and continued: "I just received the definite news that the poison you injected on the day of the banquet was cured.

Now they think they have blown you to death, and with the heavy rain, they are not in a hurry to attack. If there is no accident, they will attack Jane's house as soon as the heavy rain stops..."

Jian Junxi's heart seemed to be hit by a storm, which instantly stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and a layer of mist suddenly formed in his dark eyes.

The veins in the tightly clenched fist burst out, making a creaking sound. I thought about a hundred possibilities, but I didn't think about this one. It was the Nangong family again.
Why at this critical juncture, why?
"Kang Dang..." "Ah..." She was like a wild beast, she was so angry that she directly lifted the coffee table, her blood red eyes were filled with the rage of destroying the world.

"Young master... calm down..." Yan Rongliang choked up and persuaded.

Jian Junxi's dark complexion was like February frost in the sky in June, and he was panting heavily with "huchi" and "huchi".

Yan Rongliang had never seen her so angry before, and an inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart.

No one spoke again...

Time and air seemed to be condensed at this moment, depressing to the point of suffocation.

Half a year ago, she was still too soft-hearted, reality gave her a loud slap in the face again, and the painful lesson made her regret it!

Wen Hao thought that Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui were sleeping in Jian Junxi's room, and after cleaning up his own room, he was going to clean up Lin Yiyi's room.

Because Jian Junxi didn't turn on the light, he walked in, turned on the light in the bedroom, and walked towards the closet, preparing to move the safe.

Yang Hui had explained to him the location of the important items. In case of accident, just move this safe.

Just thinking about moving things quickly, he didn't know that Jian Junxi was sitting in the room staring at him.

Because the cabinet was very heavy, he managed to move it down, and suddenly he heard a ghostly voice behind him: "What are you doing?"

Wen Hao's back stiffened, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear, turned his head tremblingly, and saw Jian Junxi sitting on the sofa.

His sharp eyes narrowed slightly, exuding an extremely dangerous cold light, as if he was about to cut him into pieces immediately.

He was so frightened that his hands softened, and the safe fell to the ground with a "thump..." and it was a coincidence that it hit his foot.

"Ah..." He screamed out in pain, hugged his right foot and fell to the ground, a fine layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

Jian Junxi's icy eyes shot out a strong murderous look, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold arc.

Holding the phone tightly with one hand, the other fist trembled invisibly, and his anger reached the extreme.

"Young...Master...why are you here?" Wen Hao didn't think much, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand.

"Where am I? Need to report to you?" Jian Junxi's thin lips did not have a trace of warmth, and the murderous intent in his dark eyes became more and more intense.

"I..." Wen Hao seemed to come back to his senses at this moment, looked at the safe on the ground, and then at Jian Junxi who was as cold as a devil
Pursing her lips, she didn't know how to explain it for a while, and said with an embarrassed look: "Young...Master, it's not what you think?"

(End of this chapter)