Zhan Lianshi's drinking action paused, and the sound on his phone was also quiet.

The dead silence here was suddenly controlled and could no longer grow.

Tony didn't hear Fu Cheng's voice, and he was not in a hurry. He said, "Don't worry, I won't use Lin Lian's phone indiscriminately, and..." When Tony looked at Zhan Lian, the moment of Zhan Lian was different from just now.

It seems that this person has such a breath of living.

"You Mr. Zhan is next to me. If he wants to stop him, he would have stopped him long ago."

Fu Cheng understood, and he said, "I'll send it to you."

The phone hangs up, Tony takes down his cell phone and says with a smile: "With such a reasonable assistant, I want to have one too."

As soon as I finished speaking, a message came in with a jingle on my phone.

Tony clicked on it, and the purpose was to enter a string of mobile phone numbers, and there was nothing else.

Tony looked at the string of numbers and read, "13..."                                                                                                                        

Just a ding sound was heard, and the message was received.

But this time, the sound was not from his phone, nor from Zhan Lianshi, but from Tony.

He put the cell phone in his hand on the coffee table, took out another cell phone from his pocket, and clicked on the message.

"13..."                                                             �

The whole movement was not paused at all, and the people around me were not taken seriously.

It seems that he is the only one here, and there is no one else.

Tony did all this, he didn't stop. He just clicked on the phone, clicked the number he had just saved, and put the phone in his ear.

He dialed the phone just now without hesitation.

The person who had not moved, the person who had been so stiff that he had become petrified, finally moved at this moment.

His eyes raised, and a deep abyss without a trace of light enveloped Tony, he said, "I'm dead."

Tony said slowly, "It's too late."

domestic.

City C, 7:53 am.

Lin Lian was neatly packed and walked out of the suite, Zhang Ming followed her steps.

Uncle Li and his bodyguard were outside. When he saw Lin Jian coming out, Uncle Li called out, "Miss Lin."

Lin Lian nodded, "Uncle Li, morning."

"morning."

Lin Lian went to the elevator, and several people followed her.

Uncle Li doesn't ask where Lin Lian is going or where Lin Lian is going. If she has any instructions, she will tell him.

A few people went downstairs, and there were not many people in the hotel lobby early in the morning, only a few people were sporadic.

But the appearance of Lin Liang still made these sporadic people look over.

A woman, with a few bodyguards behind her, was obviously not an ordinary person.

They will inevitably pay attention.

Lin Lian didn't look at these gazes. She walked out of the hotel. Uncle Li said, "Miss Lin wait, I'll let someone drive the car."

"good."

Lin Lian stopped in front of the road steps outside the hotel. Uncle Li ordered the bodyguard to drive the car up. Zhang Ming always followed Lin Lian and paid attention to the surroundings.

Her eyes fell on several places, paused for a second, and left.

Lin Lian said to Uncle Li: "Uncle Li, let's go for breakfast first, and then go..."                                                                                                                  �

Lin Lian said: "I'll answer the phone first."

"Okay, Miss Lin."

Lin Lian took out his phone, and a string of strange numbers jumped on the screen of the phone, and the number belonged to Kyoto.
Chapter completed!