Wang Qing smiled: "It's okay, but not as good as the boss."
On the private room side, the lights in the corridor are much dimmer than outside, and it should be very noisy inside the private room, but there is almost no sound outside. There is a door about half a meter long and fifteen centimeters wide on each private room door. The small glass allows you to quickly take a look at the situation inside. Wang Qing and Zhou Jiao were responsible for one side, keeping the same pace and walking quickly inside.
Soon they walked through the two floors and still found no suspicious private rooms. The building here is not high, the highest is only three floors. There were no suspicious people on the first two floors, so when they found the third floor, Wang Both Qing and Zhou Jiao looked very cautious.
When she finally walked to the second-to-last private room inside, Zhou Jiao's eyes changed. She quickly patted Wang Qing, and both of their eyes fell on the person in the private room.
In such an entertainment venue, this private room is not as luxurious as the previous ones. Instead, a person is sitting quietly on the sofa with a glass of wine in his hand.
Not daring to look too much for fear of disturbing the situation, Zhou Jiao and Wang Qing immediately turned away. They winked and made gestures, understanding each other.
Zhou Jiao turned around and went outside to meet Ivan and others. At the same time, she also reported the news in a low voice to Ivan outside through the small communication device on her collar.
Suddenly, Zhou Jiao felt a pungent aroma wafting towards her, and before she could turn around, she fell softly to the ground.
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When Ai Fan and others rushed in fully armed, they saw Wang Qing and Zhou Jiao, one lying at the door of the private room and the other lying in the corridor.
Ivan's brows suddenly frowned: "Call an ambulance."
"yes!"
Sparing Zhou Jiao, Ivan walked to the private room again. When he stepped over Wang Qing, who was lying down at the door, a strange look flashed in Ivan's eyes, mixed with anger and disgust.
After looking around the private room, I figured out that there was no one inside. A voice came from Ivan's earphones, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.
Wang Qing and Zhou Jiao woke up in the hospital. As soon as Zhou Jiao opened her eyes, she saw Ivan sitting on the sofa not far away.
She sat up quickly, feeling dizzy for a while due to the aftereffects of the drug. When she regained her composure, the first thing she said was: "Is it him? Did we succeed?"
Ivan put down the book in his hand, and his eyes and brows showed a steady sense of pride: "Yes."
Zhou Jiao's whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, and she fell down immediately. At the same time, the corners of her mouth raised, but tears shed from the corners of her eyes: "Xiaoyang, my sister finally helped you take revenge."
Ai Fan stood up and poured a glass of warm water for Zhou Jiao and placed it on the bedside: "Thank you for your hard work."
Zhou Jiao sniffed and sat up. Her eyes were fixed on Ivan. She recalled two things in her mind. One was when they were just a few people meeting, Ivan said something. The two words "Wang Qing".
There has been such a long time between the last incident and this incident. Ivan certainly did not let it go to waste. On the one hand, he was waiting for the opportunity. On the other hand, he was also working hard to find clues so that he could wait until the opportunity came. Only then can they have a complete plan.
I remember that during the meeting, when Ai Fan mentioned Wang Qing, everyone was stunned. Their operation was not completely without goals, but Wang Qing's goal was beyond their expectations.