Sir Ares Good Night Chapter 889

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Chapter 889

Irene took out her mobile phone and tremblingly booked her and Derek the latest flight to country s.

Then she sent a text message to Jacob: “Today at 13:00, the plane departs.”

Media Asia.

When Jacob saw this text message, although he had been mentally prepared, he still couldn’t restrain the sadness in his heart.

Leaning his head on the back of the office chair, a rare trace of malaise appeared on that handsome ice sculpture face.

“I sent the children one by one to the north and south, and I turned Irene into a lonely family, and Irene will definitely not forgive me.” Jacob said very sadly.

Ye Feng counseled: “If bad luck comes, you don’t want to take care of yourself, the president, because your wife will be in pain all day long in the future, but how can you have the energy to take care of your children.”

“I make her hate me more now, I hope her pain will be reduced by one point in the future.” Jacob said.

At this time, Guan Xiao opened the door and walked in, holding a large stack of documents with Jacob’s personal seal on it.

“President, these documents. You need to sign and seal them. As long as you sign and seal, from today, the person in charge of Media Asia will be handed over to Miss Irene.” Guan Xiao said.

Jacob nodded and straightened his posture.

Opening the file, in every place designated by Guan Xiao’s finger, Long Feifeng danced with his own name.

After finishing, Jacob laughed at himself, “Irene, now I am a poor ghost with nothing. From now on, I will rely on you to support me.

Ye Feng was amused by the president’s mentality of having fun.

“President, I’m afraid you will have to plead with your wife Jing in the future, so she has to forgive you for your big lie today.” Guan Xiao joked.

Jacob imagined a bright future, “If you can escape from bad luck, let alone ask her to plead guilty, just let me kneel durian for her every day, and I will admit it.”

Guan Xiao’s face was heavy.

Lifting his lips, it took a long time to summon the courage to say: “President, something happened to Tourmaline Manor last night.”

Jacob’s smile condensed on his face, raising his eyes to look at Guan Xiao.

Guan Xiao went on to say: “This morning, Yang Fan, a well-known Internet celebrity anchor, talked about her return to Tourmaline Manor with Palmer in the live broadcast room. She said that she saw many people died in the manor.”

Jacob stood up in shock, “Then what?”

“I dare not let her continue to break the news, and sent a hacker to block her live broadcast room.”

Jacob picked up the coat on the office chair and ordered Ye Feng, “Follow me back to the tourmaline.”

“Yes.”

Guan Xiao said, “I will go too.”

Soon, Jacob and the others came to the tourmaline manor, but the tourmaline manor was as quiet as usual. The guards stood in their respective positions and performed their duties.

Ye Feng said, “Could it be that the internet celebrity anchor is lying?”

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by the dark red characters that had condensed on the tower, “d13?”

“They really came.” Ye Feng said.

“The Tourmaline Manor blocked the news, but ignored the death warning sign on the top of the tower. I don’t know how many people died last night?” Hayate said.

Jacob glanced at the guards around him. The surface looked almost the same as before, but the distance between the guards’ guards was obviously widened.

“The other party just gave us a death warning. He doesn’t want us to die suddenly, because he wants to punish us and let us taste the panic of dying.” Jacob gritted his teeth.

Guan Xiao looked at the death sign d13 and wondered: “This d means death. But I don’t understand this number. What does 13 mean? They won’t show mercy and only take 13 lives from the warrior family. Right?”

Ye Feng said: “If you look at this according to the old interpretation, 13 may represent the deadline for death.”

“In other words, the Zhan Family can live at most 13 days?” Guan Xiao’s face was solemn.

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