Chapter 47 Master Five, Let's Have a Room and Talk

Glancing at Shi Jiu's movements, Xian Qi was speechless and then left.

It seemed that he was going to indulge him.

"What do you think? Give me an attitude." Like a domineering king, Shi Jiu stepped up and pressed against the seat under Jing Shimo's legs. The leather texture was naturally of the best quality.

The mace was so sharp that it could only make a dent.

"It's not impossible, but I have a request."

Perhaps it was because the man's voice was too hoarse that the bewitching power doubled in a straight line. Shi Jiu turned her head subconsciously as if trying to avoid the moist breath beside her ears.

"What are you hiding from, Jiu?"

"Can't you call my name? Master Five can't read?" Shi Jiu snorted and then raised her arm. The lengthened mace was against the man's chest, looking as imposing as Jing Shimo.

However, Jing Shimo heard it as if it was the autumn wind.

"Yes, I promise you. I know that courtesy demands reciprocity, so..."

"Cut the crap. It's none of your business. As for other things, no matter what compensation you want, the little young master can satisfy you." Shi Jiu snorted and tightened her grip.

Hearing the noise, Jing Shimo licked his teeth and thought, 'Okay, wait for me here, right?

He knew what he wanted, so he denied it directly from the root?

"HMM..."

Just as they were about to say something, the prisoners in the darkroom did not give them the chance. They shook their heads crazily and faltered. Their bodies were covered with blood, which was very miserable.

"Who took the order?" Shi Jiu gritted her teeth and asked.

Anger was about to erupt.

"Other illegitimate children of the Lin family." Jing Shimo's answered. They were not a tough one. He reported all the details of the trial.

"Duh duh." Shi Jiu walked slowly to them and catch one of their chins with the mace. His face was as smooth as jade, but his unchanged expression made people feel as if falling into an ice cellar.

In the impression of Boris City people, Shi Jiu was no different from a toy boy.

Shi family had dominated the business circle of Boris City for many years, and many people refused to accept the fact that Shi family had been in a high position all year round.

The unwillingness increased as time went by. It was not until Shi Jiu got the power from her father, that it was quickly stimulated and reached the edge of explosion countless times.

Shi Boqing's seniority was high, and no one dared to question the power of the Shi family, but why could Shi Jiu?

Just because he was beautiful?

The Lin family didn't like the Shi family. However, after Lin Hechuan became the president, the hatred of the Lin family for the Shi family was slowly decreasing. That was why Shi Zhongli regarded the Lin family as the second way out.

Of course, with the status of the Jings, Shi Zhongli would only take a key position in his heart.

"Little young master, please let us go."

"Please!"

"Let you go? Okay." Shi Jiu said in a low voice. Behind her, Jing Shimo stopped pinching the cigarette butt.

"But I never do a business at a loss. I'm not interested in the Lin family who placed this order because I just want to see his life is worse than death."

"You can do whatever you want to do me to him."

"Otherwise, you will be killed, understand?" Shi Jiu didn't make a move. She just looked at them with a pair of foxy eyes.

Every word was filled with coldness as if to freeze the blood in their heart.

Soon, Xian Qi entered the room, holding an iron chain in his hand.

Under the iron chain, there was a huge Tibetan mastiff with developed limbs. It stared at everyone as if it was looking at which one was its dish.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the Tibetan mastiff opened its mouth, which made people's hearts shrink immediately.

"Young, the young master, don't worry. We, we promise to complete the task."

Running wildly in the middle of the night, physical strength consumed a lot of energy. Lin Hechuan wore a hat, and the fireworks in his mouth lit up his face.

The blood splashed on the side of his face, crisscrossed, making people retreat.

A crisp sound broke through the air. The blood between his fingers was smeared on the screen, which made him feel sticky and unbearable.

Walking out of the darkroom, Shi Jiu was obviously in a good mood.

There was a huge difference between personally retaliating and borrowing others' hands to achieve their goals.

"Here you are."

He raised his hand to catch the foreign matter thrown by Shi Jiu. Standing in front of Shi Jiu, Jing Shimo looked unhappy. He opened his palm and looked at the watch, with a ripple in his heart.

"This is..."

"Thank you for your help, Master Five. I understand the principle of courtesy demands reciprocity." Shi Jiu couldn't help smiling when she heard Jing Shimo's words.

As expected, Jing Shimo was rendered speechless.

Did he want to get even with him?

"What if I don't accept it?" After saying that, Jing Shimo pretended to throw the watch back to Shi Jiu's arms, but the little young master turned his toes, leaving Jing Shimo behind.

He was thin, handsome, and eye-catching.

Crack! Crack! With her fingers on the door lock, Shi Jiu was about to open the door, but the man behind her made a simple move and directly cut off all her thoughts.

Yes, it was true. All the door locks of the Jings' rooms supported Jing Shimo's fingerprints verification.

The privilege of the master was domineering.

"Open the door." Shi Jiu's face darkened. She knew he wouldn't give up so easily.

"Take it back."

" I never take back what I give." Shi Jiu refused bluntly, which made Jing Shimo lose his temper.

Since it was useless to be tough, then let's be soft.

"Jiu, why do you reject me so easily?" Jing Shimo slowed down his voice, begging for mercy, or his words were filled with incomprehensible charm. The hoarse subwoofer quickly spread in the night, too tempting.

"You are softhearted. You can't lie to me." Jing Shimo continued to attack and stepped on Shi Jiu's mercy.

She scratched her hair irritably and looked up at Jing Shimo. Suddenly, Shi Jiu reached out her hand.

Seeing this, Jing Shimo's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that Shi Jiu would surrender so quickly. He was flattered and excited at the same time.

Was he an exception in his heart?

The moment the two hands collided, Shi Jiu's arms gathered strength, and the two figures quickly fought against each other. Jing Shimo laughed angrily.

Turning her fist into a claw, Shi Jiu gripped the man's wrist forcefully and was about to attack the door lock.

"Stop moving?" The man said in a harsh voice.

Shi Jiu cursed in her heart. She wanted to punch him to death.

"Open the door, or no one in the Jings will sleep tonight." Shi Jiu said with a smile. She said the cruelest words most gently and warmly.

Hearing this, Jing Shimo cast a cold glance at Xian Qi.

The latter immediately stepped out, braced himself to ignore Shi Jiu's murderous gaze, and said in a deep voice:

"Sir, I'll inform everyone to be on guard."

Shi Jiu"..."

Looking at Jing Shimo's teasing eyes, Shi Jiu almost burst into laughter. What a joke!

"Okay." Shi Jiu nodded.

Jing Shimo saw this and suddenly felt an absurd sense of foreboding.

"Master Five, shall we... Have room to talk?" In a trance, Shi Jiu suddenly closed the distance, and a faint fragrance drilled into Jing Shimo's mind, instantly disintegrated his soberness.

His big palm involuntarily clung to Shi Jiu's buttocks and grabbed her hard. However, before he could continue to feel the soft bounce under his palm, his abdomen was pushed by gravity.

"Be quiet. Put down your hands." Shi Jiu said in a cold voice.