Chapter 3889： Luo Fei is about to die of fear

"..." Luo Fei choked.

Ying continued: "One more thing, Team Leader Luo did show us relevant 'evidence', but what we want is formalities."

He looked at Luo Fei with contempt, which was caused by the arrogance in his bones: "After all, the empress has a special status, and no one can check it if she wants to. If she wants someone, she will come to ask for someone!"

He just pointed at Luo Fei's nose and said clearly—Your level is not enough!

But the arrogance in the words reveals the meaning of what he didn't say to the fullest.

This is the common arrogance of hidden families!

Luo Fei's face turns blue and turns red and turns white. He clenched his hands into fists, trying to control his emotions so as not to quarrel with the shadow.

The people brought by the IPA saw that he was so humiliated, and they couldn't swallow this breath, and their expressions were angry.

Shadow didn't pay attention to them, and said coldly: "The queen is still resting on it, please wait a little longer."

Luo Fei was so angry that his shoulders trembled, and he wished so angrily to stop him from leaving.

Qiao Nian cleared another round at this time, put down the phone, raised her eyelashes slightly, the crow black eyelashes were extremely cold and long, and her black pupils looked at the domineering shadow.

"How long we have to wait?"

"..."

Shadow was very rude to Luo Fei and the others. Facing Qiao Nianshi, he said a word, but he didn't dare to be abrupt, and fell silent.

Luo Fei was so angry that he was dying, but when Qiao Nian interrupted him abruptly, his scalp tightened, and he remembered the missile that could fly over his head at any time.

He suddenly forgot to be angry, and hurriedly smoothed things in the middle: "Ahem, Joe, Qiao Nian. Forget it, it's all here..."

Qiao Nian glanced at him, but she didn't seem to want to delve into it for the sake of face.

Luo Fei felt his scalp go numb at the first glance, afraid that this ancestor would be unhappy, so he moved his lips to accompany his smiling face: "...it should, it should be soon."

He still forgot the 'hatred' before, winking at the shadow until the corners of his eyes twitched: "Really?"

Shadow frowned, contemptuous of his behavior, and reluctantly nodded: "Mr. Fred is on his way."

Luo Fei breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to the girl, "Look, let me tell you!"

"Team leader..." Everyone in the IPA couldn't understand what he was doing. It wasn't the team leader who stopped him from asking questions, so Qiao Nian followed him.

Why is he more anxious than the members of the Hermit Family?

Everyone looked at him hesitantly: "You, are you okay?"

Luo Fei glared at him, extremely fierce, and wanted to ask back: What can I do.

But he knew in his heart why other people looked at him with such weird expressions. If he didn't know the inside story, he probably thought he was a psychopath.

But he can't tell everyone the truth.

Luo Fei had a difficult time to describe, so he could only hold it in his heart.

"I'm fine."

What Luo Fei urged was left alone.

Shadow went upstairs to visit Nie Qingru to see why she hadn't come down from the room.

In the extravagantly decorated hall, only the IPA people and the manor servants who come up to refill tea and water from time to time are left.

Everyone doesn't know each other, so they can only talk to each other in silence.

Luo Fei wanted to find Qiao Nian and try to persuade him, but even if no one was here, he knew in his heart that surveillance was everywhere.

Their every move must be under the nose of others.

As a regional leader, he doesn't even understand this common sense, so he makes a joke.

Luo Fei had no choice but to be patient and patient, and the honest three or five sneaked a few glances at Qiao Nian from time to time.