Sir, you are too sweet

Chapter 1085
He narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

……

Time passed by, and after more than an hour of overloaded work, Jiang Ye used the latest system to finally lock the location of Nan Si and find out who sent the email.

She pursed her lips lightly, looking at the familiar "Mr. K" on it.

At this time, almost one-third of her carefully modified computer was paralyzed.

She looked at the position shown above, and the anger in her eyes couldn't be suppressed, it was a kind of irritability after being provoked.

After transferring the data into the computer, she turned off the computer, got up from her seat without delay, turned around and walked towards the door at a faster speed.

At the same time, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of phone numbers after swiping a few times.

A few seconds after dialing, the person over there connected the phone.

"Master Jiang, do you have any orders?"

Xie Chen's voice was as businesslike as ever.

Jiang Ye looked at the front with cold eyes, and his indifferent voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Let the NSK intelligence office do the work."

Hearing this, Xie Chen's hand holding the phone trembled, his pupils shrank sharply, and he didn't react.

"Jiang Ye, NSK's intelligence agency...has something difficult happened?"

The NSK intelligence office has been working in secret, but the master behind it is not Mr. Jiang. If he wants to hire the NSK intelligence agency, then Mr. Jiang will owe a lot of favors.

At this time, Jiang Ye had already left Yuemu Villa, and went straight to the place where he parked his motorcycle, his feet rushing.

"Mr. K."

After leaving these three words, Jiang Ye hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound in his ear, Xie Chen felt that his thoughts were a little dazed.

Is Master Jiang involved with Mr. K?

But they did not have any conflict with Herr K.

Xie Chen didn't think too deeply, but contacted NSK's intelligence agency without any delay.

……

In the abandoned children's playground, some people can't stand the biting cold wind.

Nan Si's lips turned purple and his face was much paler than usual after being splashed with cold water by the wicked Mr. K.

The broken hair in front of his forehead was dripping with water, but he looked sickly but damn attractive.

The wound on his body was now swollen.

At this time, Mr. K held a cigarette between his fingertips, his eyes were dim, and the breath on his body made people feel horrible.

He took a step towards Nan Si, "Si, I can't bear to hurt you, I'm asking you again, where are my things?"

Nan Si raised his eyelids, he was so weak that he looked terribly good-looking.

He only glanced at Mr. K. and then looked away.

Mr. K's patience was not much left after being provoked. He narrowed his dangerous eyes, and took another sip of the cigarette held between his fingertips. The butt of the cigarette was scarlet, and the white smoke slowly rose.

After flicking the ash, he squeezed the hot cigarette and approached Nan Si's face.

But even so, Nansi was still indifferent, and his face was unbelievably calm.

"With such a beautiful face, it hurts my heart to leave scars."

When speaking, Mr. K's eyes became even more hostile, and his hands moved faster.

Just when the cigarette butt was about to reach Nan Si's face, someone suddenly ran over and stopped in front of him.

"Mr. K, JY is here."

The opening is the standard M language.

Hearing the word JY, Mr. K twitched his brows slightly, and stopped the movement of his hands.

Even Nan Si, whose hands were tied, trembled for a moment.

He never thought that JY, whom he had never communicated with, would come. He remembered that JY had always resisted the N group.

(End of this chapter)