
That night, Yeji lined up the diamond ring and displayed it exclusively in the closet.
Jaemin hugged her from behind and whispered softly: "You will wear it every day in the future, and you are not allowed to take it off."
His voice was soft, but undoubtedly strong.
Yeji nodded obediently, took one of them and prepared to wear it, but was snatched away by Jaemin. He took out his left hand and slowly slipped the ring into the left hand ring finger.
The eyes of the low-hanging eagle were close, as smooth and as serious as carvings.
Her cold breath covered her lips, everything was calm and beautiful, and at this moment there was an extra beating heart.
However, what ruined this incredible thing was the roar of the phone ringing.
When the phone rang, Jaemin carried her to bed, ready to eat and wipe, and this voice shocked her.
Yeji thought it was important, otherwise who would have called this late.
So Yeji struggled, pushed her away, and said apologetically, "Let me pick up the phone."
He woke up with a dark face, his face grim, "Why is there a phone call every time?"
Yeji was worried, picked up the phone and looked at it, and she was even more worried.
The caller is Je-hoon, the younger brother next to Long Xiu.
Is there any news about the weapon?
As a result, when Yeji heard it, there was a cry from Je-hoon there.
"Sister Gi, our boss is dying! "
Inevitably Yeji was surprised, this kid liked to make a fuss the most.
So he urged angrily: "Don't beat around the bush, speak well!"
Only then did Je-hoon stop his excessive crying and sobbing: "That's how, Sister Gi, didn't your husband give our boss a bottle of gold-created medicine? As a result, after the drug is used, not only does it have no effect, but the wound becomes more serious."
It seemed that Jaemin was refining the dragon cultivation, he dropped the vinegar jar today, how could he be good enough to give the dragon repair gold creation medicine.
But after listening to Je-hoon's description, Yeji feels something is wrong.
"Now that the boss has been sent to the hospital by us, his wounds are festering, but these are all trivial things, the most terrible things are..."
Yeji couldn't stand people talking and was anxious.
"The boss's injuries had emitted a strange black smoke, and the smoke could also change shape, sometimes turning into a skeleton, sometimes into a pale face ..."
"Can it keep changing shape?"
Yeah wouldn't smoke too much, all smoking to the arm, this is too weird!
"By the way, the boss's wound just now also let out a strange thing, like a kid's fist, swimming back and forth along the veins under the skin, unfortunately, mother, it scares me half to death."
What the fuck!
The more he listens to it, the more outrageous it gets, Je-hoon always likes to exaggerate, and the problem of three breakups, from his mouth, can be seven points.
"What about that?" Ask.
He looked a little surprised: "Why, is this not scary enough?"
It's scary! But it sounds very strange, if Je-hoon doesn't exaggerate it.
"Forget it, the boss won't let me tell you, Big Brother Gi, you don't believe."
"So how's it going now?"
"He had taken the infusion, but the doctor had never seen such separate symptoms, so I guess he would stay in the hospital for observation."
Yeji thought to himself, there's no way Jaemin would deliberately scare her, right? It looks like a symptom of evil, how ordinary doctors can see it well.
Je-hoon on the other side of the phone sighed, and suddenly changed his tone: "By the way, Brother Gi, the gun you asked me to check has found some results."
That's core!
"I found out that the gun was delivered on a Croatian market street, the buyer was a young woman, the specific information could not be found, you know, that kind of place to buy something, he said, the buyer won't disclose more personal information."
He had heard of Croatian Market Street, which had a special name and was located in the underground neighborhood of the city. There, they can buy everything, whether they can think about it or not, that market street has it all.
It's just that the entrance to the market is very hidden, and few people can find it smoothly, which also throws a veil of mystery in the underground passageway.
The gun was sent from there, Yeji was not surprised at all.
However, Yeji was still a little disappointed, "Is it really impossible to find buyer information?"
Je-hoon hesitates: "It's not that I don't know it at all, I just know that the buyer also opened a shop in the market, and seemed to open a tattoo shop."
Yeji's heart was shocked.
Tattoo shop!
Yeji happily thanks Je-hoon and hurriedly hangs up the phone.
Raising her eyes to look at Jaemin, she leaned against the wall with her arms shortened, still looking gloomy, and looked at him coldly.
Yeji wanted to tell her about the unexpected surprise she had just gotten, but unexpectedly, she calmly spoke: "I know the shop, Elena's tracking charm told me in advance."
It turned out that he knew all about it, and Yeji couldn't help but wonder: "So, that shop is the citadel of the Plum Flower Organization?"
Jaemin's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's too early to draw any conclusions, but the shop is really suspicious, even if you don't investigate, I'll go."
So half an hour later, according to the strategy tutorial, along with Jaemin, Yeji managed to find the entrance to Croatian Market Street, which is an inconspicuous door like a public toilet.
Passing through a small door, before long they stood at the entrance of Market Street.
It was almost midnight, but the underground road was still crowded.
There are all sorts of weird things, all of them, but guns and ammunition have become the most common things.
Naturally, Yeji had no intention of watching, pulling Jaemin through the crowd, looking for tattoo parlors one by one.
As a result, in the dark corner where the spider was born, Yeji finally saw a shop with strange decorations.
The worn-out wooden door seemed to have not been replaced for eight hundred years, and when it was pushed away, the door shaft let out a terrifying "scream" sound, as if it would collapse at any moment.
When Yeji stepped into the shop, he immediately smelled a real musty smell. There was no light in the shop, only a dim oil candle that burned the dim light, and no other illumination.
Yeji glanced at Jaemin and sat on a wooden bench full of spiders.
If this inconspicuous place is used as a stronghold of a mysterious organization, Yeji still believes that the more inconspicuous it is, the stranger the hideout will be.
There was no owner in the store, and no one was welcoming, and Yeji was about to shout when he saw the dark back kitchen come out a little girl.
The girl was very dirty, as if she had not bathed for a long time.
"My mom's out and will be back later." He looked at them and spoke timidly.
Yeji smiled, "Then we'll wait for him to return."
The girl nodded and pushed the menu in front of them, "What to drink for both?"
How, and drink? Isn't this a tattoo parlor?
Yeji shook her head and returned the menu to her, but somehow instead of ordering two glasses of water, the girl ran to the back kitchen to prepare.
As a result, this preparation was prepared for half an hour, and there was no movement at all.
Yeji was already on guard, but now she was even hesitating, so she couldn't help but get up and open the kitchen curtain back.
Yeji looked at the girl with her back facing her, held the kitchen knife and cut something on the board.
He knew that this little shop was too temperament black shop, and he could not help but toss out four big words in his mind: human flesh bread.
At that moment, the girl suddenly disappeared!
Yeji never blinked, such a girl, disappearing just before her eyes.