The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

"What? The mission has to be interrupted? Why?" Situ Qingshuang screamed into the Internet phone.

"I'm really sorry, because the target of the mission has been taken away by a dignitary in our organization who can't and absolutely can't be offended, so we can only temporarily suspend the plan." The other end of the phone explained calmly.

Situ Qingshuang's exquisitely manicured crystal nails tapped on the desk irritably, "Then your reply to me is that you want to cancel this commission?"

"We're sorry about that."

Situ Qing smiled angrily, "I doubt your organization's ability again, well, since you can't do it, forget it."

The other end of the phone didn't seem to be angry, "Since Miss Situ is our platinum customer, I kindly remind Miss Situ not to try to find other organizations to assassinate the target, and don't forget to set yourself on fire."

"Okay, I'm tired, so that's it."

After hanging up the phone, Situ Qingshuang's beautiful face evoked an evil arc, "I can't kill you, but I can ruin you."

Situ Qingshuang skillfully opened a hidden folder in the computer, quietly sent the contents to the mailbox of the "Are you entertained today" newspaper office, and lightly pressed the send button, Situ Qingshuang laughed heartily, " With so many carefully crafted pictures and so many witnesses, I want to see how you stand up."

Situ Qingshuang laughed hysterically. Being completely immersed in a dark mood, she naturally did not notice the figure swaying at the corner of the stairs.

Liang Xin felt that it was necessary for him to make a decision. If he followed Situ Qingshuang all the time, if her actions failed, he might be implicated. After thinking for a while, Liang Xin quickly turned back to the room and found Got a call from Jimo Sheng's manager.

Liang Xin lowered her voice, "Excuse me, is this Miss Yuan?"

Sister Yuan, who was happy in the nightclub, took out her mobile phone and was a little surprised to find that it was an unfamiliar call, but she pressed to answer it after seeing it ringing for so long.

For a moment, the noisy sound from the nightclub was like waves hitting Liang Xin in the face. Liang Xin moved away from the phone, but found that she had to raise her voice again, so she could only approach the phone with a bitter face, "Excuse me, are you Yuan Jie, Jimo Sheng's manager?" Mademoiselle?"

Yuan Jie found a quieter place, "I am, who are you?"

"I'm Liang Xin, do you have time now? I want to talk to you about something important." Liang Xin lowered her voice.

Yuan Jie was the ace manager of Hell Company in the past. Apart from Jimo Sheng, there were many superstars under him. Later, because of Jimo Sheng's incident, he faded out of the entertainment industry, so he didn't have much contact with Liang Xin. The matter of being taken care of by Situ Qing is almost an open secret in the entertainment industry, and Yuan Jie will not have much affection for Liang Xin, "This is not good, it is so late now, if you invite me, I will misunderstand. "Yuan Jie laughed twice.

Liang Xin looked at his watch, no, it was getting closer, "But this matter is urgent, and tomorrow may be late."

Yuan Jie lit a cigarette, "Then what's the matter? Can't we talk about it on the phone?"

Liang Xin lowered her voice again, her voice was as low as a spider's thread in the wind, "It's about Jimo Sheng, so I'll wait for you at the Xingyue coffee shop on Binhu Avenue, if you don't come at 02:30, forget it .”

After finishing speaking, Liang Xin hung up the phone, and quietly looked downstairs, Situ Qingshuang was still on the phone, heaved a sigh of relief, but the big rock that he put down was picked up again after a few moments, so he bet on it, correct?

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The Vicker brothers were very fast, and within a short time, an old manor appeared in sight. In the middle of the manor was an old castle with the same vicissitudes. The castle was surrounded by some low buildings, and the whole manor was shrouded in Under the faint black mist, it looked like a black cloak thrown by a devil.

The Vicker brothers galloped all the way, passed directly outside the manor, and quickly rushed to the castle. There were bright candles lit in the black castle, roughly tens of thousands of them, and the candles swayed slightly with the flow of air. Casting blurred light and shadows added a bit of coldness to the already eerie castle.

Walking into the hall, Jimo Sheng immediately felt that there were many eyes on him, and some people's aura was still very strong. Jimo Cheng released his spiritual consciousness to observe.

I only heard a charming voice saying, "Little Vicker, don't let go of our distinguished guest, the visitor from afar, you can also take a rest, you have worked hard all the way."

Apparently that person already knew that he was awake, and Jimo Sheng was not polite, he opened his eyes and looked around.

The whole hall is decorated like a church, but instead of a cross hanging in the middle, there is a dark golden bat. Jimo Cheng raised his eyebrows, is it really a blood race?

The owner of the slightly flattering voice just walked forward slowly, "Hey, my honored guest, I am very sorry for the rude way we invited you, but I hope you can understand our urgency to see you, I hope you will forgive me."

The owner of the voice was a man dressed in white. Surrounded by tall people around him, he seemed petite, but the strong aura emanating from his body made it impossible for him to be regarded as an ordinary person.

Jimo Sheng wanted to see what tricks these people were playing, "Why would I be angry with your enthusiasm? It's just that my dear sir, can I send you an invitation next time, so that I won't be rude. "

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in white, "Hello, Mr. Jimo, you can call me Mista," Mista called again, "Come here, take Mr. Jimo to freshen up, and then bring it to the restaurant."

After Mista finished speaking, he turned to Jimo Sheng again, with an elegant posture, "Dear Mr. Jimo, there are some weird things in the manor, you must not get lost, it would be bad if there is a small accident."

oh?Are you warning yourself?Interestingly, he noticed that the cultivation bases of the people present were only around the stage of spiritual silence, and there was still a long way to go from him. Jimo Sheng was not worried about what tricks these people could play, "That's natural."

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After changing his clothes, Jimo Sheng followed a black-clothed waiter and walked slowly towards the restaurant, while casually looking at the surroundings, there was nothing too special, and the sensory needle of the holy object was not unusual either, could it be that he was not here? destination?

Jimo Cheng blinked, if there is no holy object here, wouldn't it be a waste of time?There is also the risk of being burned and punished.No, no matter what, you can't run in vain.

A few candlesticks were lit on the huge dining table. There were not many people on the dining table. Except for Mista and the Vicker brothers, there were five or six people sitting on both sides. My seat was on Mista’s right hand side. Jimo Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, it's a nice place.

As soon as he sat down, Mista lightly stroked his palm, "Jimo is really handsome, it makes me a little ashamed."

Well, directly from Mr. Jimo to Jimo, this Mista is very familiar, Jimo Sheng can only put on a smiling mask, "Miss is also very handsome."

Mista laughed and signaled that it was time to start eating. Mista quickly cut up the steak in front of him and handed it to Jimo Sheng, "Jimo, let's change."

Jimo Sheng closed his eyes imperceptibly, and then handed over the steak in front of him.

While cutting the steak, Mista put on a nonchalant look and asked, "What does Jimo think of this castle?"

It's not good, it's ugly, it's very dark, it's only suitable for you guys who hide in dark corners, Jimo Sheng complained secretly, "Very good, very beautiful, very bright, very suitable for the handsome Mista to live in."

Mista smiled lightly, and didn't ask where the overall gloomy castle was bright, "But I'm afraid this beautiful castle can't continue to exist." Mista's charming face showed a worried look.

Jimo Sheng also showed a worried expression, "This is too unfortunate, but I have a little income, and I still have several properties in S City. Mies doesn't have to worry about not having a place to live in the future."

I thought Jimo Sheng would ask why Mista froze, damn it, why didn't he play the cards according to the routine?The finished draft was completely useless, and Mista could only say dryly, "Then thank Jimo in advance."

Jimo Sheng waved his hands hastily, looked at Mista and said seriously, "You don't have to thank me, I will definitely give you a [-]% discount on your rent."

"..."

The following meal process was very peaceful, Mista tried hard to maintain a smile on his face, while vigorously slicing the steak on the plate, as if it was some guy with a pure smile.

Signaling those people to retreat first, Mista invited Jimo Sheng to his study for a chat. A cup of coffee was placed in front of the two of them. Mista looked at the coffee in his hand and said suddenly, "How about this? Talking in secret, how about we make it clear?"

But Jimo Sheng didn't answer, "What are you talking about? What are we talking about?" Suddenly Jimo Sheng seemed to think of something, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, "Could it be..."

Mista didn't understand why this guy made such a shy gesture suddenly, "Could it be what?"

Jimo Sheng seemed to be shy and unbearable, he twitched on the spot for a long time, "Could it be that you have a crush on me? But I'm sorry, I already have a lover."

"..."

Mista stiffened his neck, and moved his gaze out of the window inch by inch. He was worried that if he looked at this guy one more time, he would bomb him into scum because he couldn't control his emotions.

Jimo Sheng smiled again, not in a hurry, with the calmness of controlling the audience, "Then let's talk, tell me, why did you bring me here? Mr. Mistal?"

Mista, oh no, it should be called Mistaar and turned around in surprise, "How do you know my name?"