Chapter 1745: 1788 Truth 3 (2/2)

”Sorry, we didn't know your identity before.” After the other party confirmed his name, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, staring at the bruise on his face, not knowing what to do: ”I have offended you before, please forgive me.”

Ji Yiming: ”...” with a dumbfounded look.

”Are you sleepwalking?” Ji Yiming said uncertainly, or did he say that he should be courteous first and then be a softer policy?

Ji Yiming couldn't figure it out. He held his posture high and snorted: ”Putting me together like this, how offensive to tell me now?”

”I'm really sorry, I will arrange for you and your wife to go back as soon as possible. Please be sure to intercede for us in front of Mr. Lone Wolf. It means to capture you as a poisonous dragon. If I know you are Mr. Lone Wolf's friend, just give me one. If you dare, we dare not neglect you. Please take a good rest. Tomorrow morning, I will arrange a plane to **** you and your wife back home.”

The Scar Man said respectfully and retired.

With the door closed, Leng Ye would like to lift the quilt, and his scrutiny gaze fell on Ji Yiming's face: ”What a shame.”

”Brother Jin, did he tease me? He is still playing some tricks. Who is Lone Wolf? This name sounds like a code name. Does my friend's name call Lone Wolf?”

Leng Ye would roll over and get out of bed, with awe-inspiring brows, full of meanings you don't know, how do I know.

Ji Yiming thought again and again, still looking awkward. He really didn't know Mr. Lone Wolf?

Leng Ye dashed out and followed the Scar Man. He walked out, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then went to the poisonous dragon's room. It seems that his status is not low, even if it is the poisonous dragon He is kind of thin.

”What are you talking about, are you going to **** Ji Yiming back?” Dulong said with a cold face and disagreed: ”The formula on his body can make us a fortune. You know that once the liquid medicine he developed is put into production, it will be produced in the future. What's the benefit?”

The Scar Man frowned solemnly: ”No matter how much benefit he can generate, he must be safely escorted away tomorrow. He is a friend of Mr. Lone Wolf. Mr. Lone Wolf has just called me. Thunder is furious, you want to die. , Don't bother me.”

(End of this chapter)