The other party did not give up and called again.
It happened several times!
Jian Qi hung up on him every time.
Jian Qi took out her phone and sent him a message. "Mr. Steve, think about it. How did Number Seven die? Let's talk!"
After sending the message, Jian Qi switched off her phone and took out her SIM card. She broke it in half and threw it into the river.
After clearing up all the records on her phone, Jian Qi turned around and left.
It seemed like it was time to go to America and fight!
She turned around and got off the bridge. However, she stopped after taking two steps.
Then, she lowered her cap and ran in the opposite direction.
"Try running again!" His voice was cold.
It was a familiar tone. It was the same warning and dominance!
Jian Qi stopped walking subconsciously. Suddenly, she felt that she was too obedient. She wanted to continue walking, but the person behind her was already walking toward her.
