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Chapter 1187

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After a long while, Jian Qi finally calmed down. However, she did not look away from that direction.

She looked to her left and right. Then, she walked toward the place where the person had disappeared.

She did not expect Steve to appear in front of her. Moreover, apart from his legs, he seemed to be living a very cool life.

Previously, it was because she could not find him. Now that she had found him, she would definitely take care of him.

She would take care of what she did not do the last time!

Jian Qi quickly followed them. She noticed that they were heading toward the clubhouse that she had just come out from.

Did Feng Yijiu invite Steve?

Jian Qi frowned. She was confused.

After all, Steve was an international fugitive. Yet, he appeared so arrogantly.

Now, he appeared here without a care in the world.

What did he want to do?

Jian Qi snuck into the crowd again. She saw that one of Steve's bodyguards was standing in the private room that Feng Yijiu was in.

Steve went in!

Thinking about the bug in the room, Jian Qi quickly dodged to the side.

In the room, Steve's arrival surprised everyone.

None of them had a clean background.

Therefore, other than causing a small commotion, Steve's arrival did not cause too serious a situation.

"It seems like you don't welcome me," Steve said. However, he ignored everyone and walked to the side and sat down.

Everyone looked at each other. Finally, they looked at Feng Yijiu who was holding a glass of wine without any reaction.

"Mr. Feng, why didn't you invite me to a gathering with so many people? I love these kinds of gatherings!" Steve smiled.

His subordinate poured him a glass of red wine.

Steve took it and raised his glass to everyone. "Let me toast to all of you for appearing so abruptly. It's my apology!"

No one responded, but Steve didn't feel embarrassed. He just took a sip and passed it to his subordinate.

"Mr. Feng, as the host, aren't you going to welcome your guest who came from afar?"

The corners of Feng Yijiu's mouth curled into a mocking and cold smile. He lifted his eyelids slightly, his gaze landing on the extremely arrogant Steve. His expression was one of mockery.

"Steve, I have to hand it to you. You're being chased by the International Anti-Terrorism Team, yet you're still able to swagger around like this. Aren't you afraid of being captured?" Feng Yijiu said with a sneer.

"Who dares to catch me in Mr. Feng's territory?" Steve smiled. "Or does Mr. Feng want to sell me out?"

"I'm afraid of wasting my phone bill!"

His indifferent tone was filled with disdain.

Although Steve was dissatisfied with Feng Yijiu's words, he still maintained a calm expression on his face.

"Mr. Feng, why have you gathered so many people here?" Steve smiled and changed the topic.

Feng Yijiu didn't answer his question, as though he had completely ignored it.

The light in Steve's eyes became colder. "I heard that Mr. Feng disappeared for a long time. Could what happened today have something to do with Mr. Feng's disappearance?"

Feng Yijiu's action of holding the wine cup paused for a moment.

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