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Chapter 1102

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The man was tall. He was estimated to be over 1.9 meters tall. He looked to be in his forties or fifties. Other than a few faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, there weren't many marks on his face.

The man was wearing a coat. When he came to Jian Yiling's table, he took off his coat and hung it on the chair next to him.

Then, the man sat down on the sofa opposite Jian Yiling. He supported his chin with one hand.

At this time, there weren't many people in the bar. However, it was still a bit noisy. It wasn't a good place to talk.

"We finally meet," the man said with an ambiguous smile.

The man's body exuded a dangerous signal.

"Do you know me?" Jian Yiling asked calmly as she looked at the man.

"Ever since the day you got engaged to Young Master Zhai, I've been paying attention to you. I've been paying attention to everything that you've done in the capital. I've been paying attention to every trending topic that you've been on," the man said slowly. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It was a playful smile.

"What grudge do you have against the Zhai family?" Jian Yiling asked. She got straight to the point.

"Does the hatred of stealing my wife count?" The man smiled. "Di Bochen stole my woman. However, he didn't take good care of her. He let her die in the delivery room. Shouldn't he go down to accompany her?"

Although the man said that he hated Jian Yiling, there was a smile on his face.

Jian Yiling frowned.

The man looked at Jian Yiling and said with a smile, "Don't worry. As long as you're good, I won't touch you. I won't touch A Cheng either. He's her child. He's the continuation of her life. Not only did he inherit her beauty, but he also inherited her unique heart. How could I bear to hurt him and you?"

Jian Yiling continued to ask, "What's your relationship with the Goodman family?"

"My deceased wife is the eldest daughter of the Goodman family. What do you think my relationship with them? That Anna you met not long ago, you should call me uncle. "

The man really did have a deep connection with the Goodman family. As a result, he knew about the compass.

"What do you want the compass for?" Jian Yiling asked.

"Of course, it's for the treasure map on the compass," the man said with a smile. "Otherwise, why do you think I'm willing to talk to you for so long? I know that you'll only tell me the secret of the treasure map if I personally ask you. Am I right?"

"I don't want to give you the compass," Jian Yiling replied.

"Little Cutie, don't tell me you think that your uncle's head has fallen on the bed, that I'll answer everything you ask, and in the end, I won't get anything from you?"

There was a confident and sarcastic smile on the man's face. It was as though everything was under his control. Jian Yiling was just a piece of fish on his chopping board.

After the man finished speaking, he admired the expression on Jian Yiling's face.

It was a pity that this little girl was born with no expression, so he couldn't see any surprise or confusion on her face.

What a pity for that pretty little face of hers.

Before Jian Yiling could speak, the man solved the mystery himself: "Why do you think I asked you out to this bar? Because this is my territory, your every move here is under my control. Your IQ is quite high, so you should know how to save the most time. "

The man continued absentmindedly, "Also, you should try to see if you can still contact your people. There's a jammer under this position. I can activate it at any time. "

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