Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1134
On the high stage, Si Jin slowly lowered his eyes and bowed to take his bow.
Every move he makes is full of elegance and grace.
When he turned around, he took advantage of the cover of his tuxedo to pick up Chen Yiwei’s cell phone.
He opened the Puppet Master Black Market group and replied directly among the bidding messages.
[I won’t sell it to Chen Sijin anymore. I want to keep it for myself.]
After replying, he went to see Chen Yiwei with a smile, who was tortured to the point of having only one breath left.
As if he had admired the man’s miserable appearance enough, he suddenly asked without warning: “Are you in pain? I can help you temporarily relieve it.”
Chen Yiwei was tortured to the point of sweating profusely and feeling worse than death. He was completely unable to adapt to Si Jin’s sudden change, nor could he react to the different meanings in his words.
Just as he was in a daze, he saw Si Jin immediately change his expression to one of grievance, turned to face the camera, and said indignantly: “I am not a commodity, you can’t use me for trading!”
As he said that, he threw his phone to the audience.
Then, he immediately moved the white line and threw Chen Yiwei out.
It looked like the two were arguing, and Chen Yiwei rushed out to pick up the phone.
The tall middle-aged man fell directly from the five-meter-high puppet stage in the circus.
My whole body felt limp, as if all my bones were broken and I couldn’t muster any strength.
When he landed, Chen Yiwei’s heart skipped a beat and breathing suddenly became extremely difficult.
Just before I passed out, I finally figured it out—
Chen Sijin wanted to disguise himself as a victim and kill him openly in front of the public.
… …
The moment Chen Yiwei fell from the platform attracted the audience’s attention, and the circus performance was forced to be stopped due to casualties.
But even if the circus ends, the black market buyers who covet Si Jin will not stop.
Having a skilled puppeteer like Chen Sijin can not only make a lot of money by performing circus shows, but also control many human-shaped puppets to do many things.
They have come from afar and will never let it go!
In addition to the message that Si Jin sent using Chen Yiwei’s mobile phone, all the buyers were resentful of Chen Yiwei for going back on his word. They were so angry with him that no one was willing to care about his life or death.
Chen Yiwei just lay on the ground like that, like a ridiculous monkey, a pathetic clown, allowing people to watch and discuss him.
In the end, it was the circus leader who called 120.
And Si Jin, after walking out of the circus with Lin Yuan, encountered two black cars.
To get to Linyuan’s underground garage, one has to pass through two sparsely populated alleys. The two black cars seemed to have been waiting there for a long time just to block them.
There was no important person in the car, but a younger man dressed in black got off. He didn’t even look at Lin Yuan, but stretched out his hand to Si Jin and gave an order.
“Chen Sijin, right? Come with us, you belong to our boss now.”
A certain Heavenly Lord who had been looking forward to the opportunity to be intimate with his master for a long time, suddenly turned cold when he heard this.
The underworld is so annoying. Why is there always someone interfering with his relationship with Jinjin?
Si Jin nodded and asked politely, “Who is your boss?”
“It’s not convenient to tell you this. You’ll know it when you get there…”
Helplessly, he had just said half of his words when Lin Yuan put his gun to his temple.
The cold muzzle of the gun was so close that it seemed like it would pierce through his head in the next moment.
The man in black was shocked and was about to reach for the gun on his waist, but Lin Yuan laughed and said, “Don’t look for it, the gun I’m holding is yours.”
“You have such low vigilance, and you still dare to rob people. How many lives do you have?”
