Song Puzhi and Jin Jue were only teenagers after all. After such a day of play and fright, their physical strength and energy had already reached their limit. At this time, the big bed belonging to Hang Qing placed on the side was extremely tempting for the two of them.
"Are you sleepy?" Jin Jue asked in a low voice.
Song Puzhi nodded, and walked towards the bed.
Jin Jue grabbed his arm: "Are you crazy? Bian Yu will definitely be angry."
Song Puzhi's eyes flashed with excitement instead, and he said, "What does that matter? He only said that we can't have dinner, but he didn't say that we can't sleep. Aren't you tired?"
Jin Jue hesitated a little: "... Then, let's take a shower first, otherwise it will get dirty."
Song Puzhi nodded: "You're right." After speaking, he first got into the bathroom in the bedroom. This bathroom is very spacious, Song Xun looked up and down, and couldn't help grabbing the towel on the side... Is this what Bian Yu used
"What are you doing? There are new ones in here." Jin Jiu suddenly stopped him.
Song Puzhi frowned, threw the bath towel away, and took the new bath towel handed over by Jin Jiu. Teenagers take showers quickly. Song Quanzhi quickly washed himself, wrapped in a bath towel and rushed out, but he paid special attention and didn't bring water out...
He dared to sleep on Bian Yu's bed, but he did not want to dirty Bian Yu's house.
Song Puzhi carefully walked to the bed and lay down carefully. The moment he lay down, Song Zhengzhi suddenly had the illusion that he was hugging a man. He couldn't help hugging the quilt in his arms tightly, and buried his whole face in the pillow. When Jin Jue came out of the shower, he saw this scene.
"Song Puzhi, are you going to die?" Jin Jue hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder.
Song Zhengzhi leaned on the pillow and glanced at him lazily: "I sleep..."
"What are you doing with your face buried in?"
After Song Puzhi heard this, he turned around and buried the pillow again, and said, "I want to smell Bian Yu's body..."
"Where does Bian Yu smell?" After Jin Jue finished speaking, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his face suddenly flushed, "You, you can sleep by yourself, I'll go, go to the sofa."
Song Puzhi let out a "squeak", and then buried his head even harder. When he seemed to be about to suffocate, he raised his head and changed to lying down.
At that moment, an idea quickly flashed through Song Quanzhi's mind - if only Bian Yu was at the side.
Song Zhengzhi was startled by his own thoughts, and his face inadvertently flushed red. Are you crazy? Song Puzhi hugged the quilt tighter, then forced himself to close his eyes and fall asleep.
hazy night...
The breathing in the room gradually became lighter.
The two had never slept like this before.
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In the living room, Hang Qing pushed away the tea and cakes in front of him with a cold face, and the maid said tremblingly, "Sir, the house has been cleaned up."
"Well." Only then did Hang Qing get up and go up.
The maids breathed a sigh of relief. This look fell into the eyes of the other men. They couldn't help but sneered secretly. Sure enough, they were some people who had never seen the world. Seeing the master showing a cold face, he was frightened into this state. When you see your master getting angry, you shouldn't be scared to death
Hang Qing frowned and went upstairs.
He didn't expect to make such a stupid decision. Even in confinement, Song Puzhi and Jin Jue should be locked in a small dark room, why did they leave them in his bedroom at that time. They went in, where should they go to rest? The words have already been sent, and now Hang Qing can't turn around to open the door...
Hang Qing could only temporarily let the maid clean up another room and come out.
In this villa, the bedroom was the most satisfying to him, and it was a pity to think about it now.
Especially when Hang Qing entered the new room, after taking a bath, he suddenly remembered that his pajamas and bathrobes were all in that bedroom, and Hang Qing felt that Song Puzhi and Jin Jue were really inexperienced. Hang Qing casually wrapped a bath towel around his waist and went to sleep.
He was also tired from the tossing that day.
Although Bian Yu usually also trains, this body is not strong because she lives in the villa all the year round, plus Bian Yu sleeps extremely badly and has a bad temper.
Hang Qing lay down on the bed and fell asleep soon after.
The next day, he woke up early as usual. Hang Qing rubbed his throbbing temple, secretly putting on the schedule to see a psychiatrist. Although he doesn't need it, Bian Yu needs it too much, and when some mental illnesses are too serious, they have already affected their physiology and need to take medicine.
Hang Qing has never been a person who is taboo against doctors, not to mention that even if it spreads out, the person who ruins his reputation is Bian Yu.
Thinking of this, Hang Qing felt much more comfortable.
He lifted the quilt and got up. The clothes he had changed yesterday were on the ground. Of course, he couldn't put it on again. You must know that yesterday in the amusement park, there were so many people squeezing around, and I felt sweaty all over my body... It would be terrible to wear it again.
So Hang Qing went out with a bath towel around.
A maid was cleaning outside the door. When she saw Hang Qing coming out suddenly, she raised her head in panic. When she saw what Hang Qing was wearing, the maid even fell off her butt in panic.
Hang Qing has a well-proportioned figure. Although he is less than 1.8 meters tall, he is better than his legs. He walked out with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, but he felt a sense of youth. No one would see him like this. You'll think he's in his early thirties.
"Are they awake?" Hang Qing asked the maid.
The maid stammered, "No, I don't know."
Hang Qing caught a glimpse of the maid's body shaking violently with fear, so he didn't expect to ask anything from the maid's mouth. He instructed: "Let the kitchen prepare breakfast." After he finished speaking, he immediately walked out of his bedroom door.
The door is tightly closed. Oh yes, how did he forget? He locked it when he left yesterday.
Hang Qing unlocked the door, pushed the door and walked in.
The person on the bed seemed to be startled and sat up all of a sudden, but he was still holding the quilt in his arms, and there was obvious sleepiness on his face. The person on the sofa also sat up, and the sleepiness on his face became even stronger, and his eyes were still a little hard to open.
Hang Qing frowned slightly.
Song Zhengzhi slept in his bed last night
But then thinking that these two children have no other choice, it is not surprising to sleep in his bed. It's just that Jin Jue might not be as bold as Song Zhengzhi, so he just slept on the sofa beside him.
"It's time to get up." Hang Qing said coldly.
The two of them shivered, and at the same time looked at Hang Qing soberly. At this sight, both of them were stunned and fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the ground, otherwise the two might have fallen out.
Hang Qing restrained the urge to come forward and said lightly: "what? You can't even walk? "
The two were busy struggling to get up from the ground, and there was a bruise on their foreheads. Song Quanzhi smiled first: "No, no. I'm not careful... You, why are you here?"
"You can go out now."
A look of joy flashed on Jin Jue's face, but when he caught a glimpse of Hang Qing's dress, Jin Jue couldn't help blushing. The reluctance on Song Zhengzhi's face was a bit obvious.
Hang Qing glanced at Song Puzhi. Wouldn't this villain's attack make things go wrong? Did he read it right? Song Zhengzhi's face was reluctant
"Get out." Hang Qing urged.
He was wearing a bath towel, and after standing for a long time, he still felt that the air was leaking from his crotch.
Song Zhengzhi's eyes swept over him carefully, and then he nodded and went out with Jin Jiu. Hang Qing turned his head and glanced at the bed, but he didn't know what posture Song Puzhi was sleeping in. The upper head looked like he came out of a dog kennel, and the quilts were all bunched together.
Hang Qing didn't hear the door closing for a long time. He couldn't help but turn his head to take a look. He saw Song Quanzhi clinging to the door and looking at him eagerly.
"Close the door." Hang Qing said coldly.
Song Puzhi then closed the door.
Hang Qing rubbed his forehead. Could this villain attack be a brain disease
Of course, Hang Qing only slandered. He took out his clothes, turned around and entered the bathroom. After taking a shower, he came out, and then slowly changed into his clothes.
After leaving the door, a maid came upstairs. She blushed and didn't dare to look at him. She whispered, "Mr. Gong came and said she wanted to talk to you about something."
Mr. Gong? Then there is only Gong Tian. Why are you here so early
"What time is it now?" Hang Qing asked.
"It's seven o'clock."
Isn't that early? Hang Qing went downstairs in doubt. Seeing that Gong Tian was dressed differently, and this person had been to the villa before, the people outside did not dare to stop him, so he invited him to the living room first. When Hang Qing finished washing up and went downstairs, Song Puzhi, Jin Jue and Gong Tian sat in a triangle in the living room.
Song Puzhi and Jin Jue looked serious, as if they had encountered some great enemy.
Only when Gong Tian heard the footsteps, he immediately turned his head.
Because it was early in the morning, and the weather was getting hot now, Hang Qing wore a thin black shirt on his upper body, which clearly outlined his waistline. The light in Gong Tian's eyes moved, and then he saw him smile and said, "Good morning. It's raining outside, don't you think about adding a piece of clothes?"
For someone who has only known Kankan for half a month, this still seems a bit close. Both Song Puzhi and Jin Jue noticed this, so the expressions on their faces were subtle, even ugly.
Hang Qing didn't see the strange expressions of the two in his eyes. He raised his hand and slowly buttoned the neglected button on his neck. The Adam's apple was immediately hidden behind the black neckline, and a sense of abstinence immediately rose. up.
Hang Qing glanced outside, as if he could faintly catch a glimpse of the falling rain. That's even weirder. It was so early, and it was still raining, that Gong Tian came. Only something big is worth it.
Hang Qing walked over and sat down.
Gong Tian said in a low voice, "Have you eaten breakfast yet? Let's talk about it after you have eaten it."
Hang Qing nodded and let the maid bring the food to him. Song Puzhi and Jin Jue did not move their hands until Hang Qing moved the chopsticks. Gong Tian took this scene into his eyes, and although he thought it was a bit strange, he didn't take it to heart.
Because he didn't sleep well, Hang Qing's appetite was not very good. After eating a little, Hang Qing put down his chopsticks. He looked at Song Jiuzhi and Jin Jiu and said in a low voice, "you guys can eat over there. ."
Song Puzhi and Jin Jue acted stupid in the same way at this moment, and they both lowered their heads as if they didn't hear anything.
It doesn't matter if you eat here, Hang Qing just glanced at it and looked away.
"What's the matter with Mr. Gong's visit today? Did you find out? " Hang Qing took a sip of his tea and looked up to ask Gong Tian.
Gong Tian didn't answer his question, but stared at him closely and whispered, "You should drink something warmer."
Hang Qing didn't speak, and the expression on his face didn't even change at all.
Gong Tian is a man of his age anyway, and of course he will not be disappointed by Hang Qing's indifference. Relying on two or three words of concern, and expecting the other party to show a moved look, it is better than daydreaming.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Gong Tian asked again.
"Well, if I don't eat it, I don't have a good appetite. Mr. Gong, please tell me, I've made you wait for a long time."
A slight smile flashed across Gong Tian's handsome face: "It didn't take long. Well, it was the trafficker's business that day." Having said this, Gong Tian picked up his smile and turned serious: "This person is still behind his back. There is an extremely strict organizational behavior, and they deliberately use deaf-mute people as people who go to various places to abduct and sell, because once deaf-mute people are caught, confessing and sentencing is a difficult problem."
Hang Qing didn't find these from Bian Yu's memory. It seems that Bian Yu doesn't know how those human trafficking organizations work. At this moment, Hang Qing felt a little scary just hearing part of it from Gong Tian's mouth.
Gong Tian's face suddenly became serious: "The girl who has been lost for more than half a month, I am afraid it will be difficult to find it back..."
Probably because Gong Tian's tone was too heavy, Hang Qing felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
Do not…
Not to be found!
It is very difficult for the police to find, after all, criminals with blood on their hands are born to walk around the police. For these organizations, he is an authentic senior VIP customer. It's not difficult for him to get the whereabouts of the girl, as long as he wants, those people will just come to him non-stop. No one would doubt him. After all, Bian Yu had bought too many children and gained a great reputation in that dark kingdom.
Thinking of this, Hang Qing was relieved.
"It can be found." Hang Qing said firmly.
Gong Tian raised his head, looked at him with a smile, and suddenly felt a lot better: "Well, you are right, you will definitely find it."
Hang Qing was a little uncomfortable with his eyes. He always felt that he fell into Gong Tian's eyes, and it seemed that he suddenly transformed into a good person.
The other side of Song Zhengzhi raised his head secretly, and the image of the two smiling at each other deeply penetrated into his eyes.
"In order to avoid retaliation over there, you have to be careful recently. Please write down my mobile phone number, and you can call me right away if there is anything, you know?"
Hang Qing's mood is a little complicated.
Gong Tian actually felt that he needed protection
Gong Tian asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me your mobile phone number?"
Song Puzhi and Jin Jue pricked up their ears almost immediately.
"Okay." Hang Qing pulled out a business card and handed it to Gong Tian. After all, he didn't even remember his cell phone number.
The business card was very clean and concise, with only two words: Bian Yu. Followed by a string of phone numbers.
Gong Tian squeezed the business card in his hand, stared at the two words on the business card, rubbed it unconsciously, and then entered the number on the mobile phone and pressed the dial button by the way.
Hang Qing's cell phone rang immediately.
Very primitive mobile phone comes with ringtones, nothing special.
"This is my mobile phone number." Gong Tian smiled and looked at Hang Qingdao intently.
Hang Qing hung up the phone and saved the number: "well."
Only then did Gong Tian feel that his tasks for today had been completed. He stood up and said, "If you want to ask about the progress of the case, just call me at any time. Also, the seats in the pavilion must be wet today. , you don't go to the pavilion. Wait for Tianqing to go out." After that, Gong Tian glanced at Hang Qing's neck inadvertently, then turned and walked out.
Hang Qing stood up: "well, thank you today."
Gong Tian waved his hand and quickly walked out of the villa.
After eating and talking for a while, the rain outside became heavier. As soon as Gong Tian walked out, the raindrops fell on his hair and skin, and Gong Tian was soon wet. Being wet is of course unpleasant, but at this moment Gong Tian feels that he is in a good mood. In a happy mood, he even instinctively took out a cigarette and a lighter. After a crisp sound, the flame on the lighter was covered with rain. went out.
Gong Tian still didn't feel angry, but couldn't help laughing while holding the cigarette.
Immediately, the subordinates outside the villa looked sideways.
Isn't this guy crazy
Gong Tian moved faster, and the smile on his face became stronger.
When he got home, Gong Chengbei just got up from the bed, and when he came out, he saw Gong Tian soaking wet, but with a thick smile on his face, Gong Chengbei couldn't help being startled: "Dad. ,What's wrong with you?"
"fine."
"Did you go to see Mr. Bian?" Gong Chengbei noticed this keenly and asked aloud.
"Um."
"Didn't Mr. Bian give you an umbrella?"
Gong Tian slapped Gong Chengbei: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, it's time for breakfast."
Gong Chengbei's eyes were sharp: "Dad, what's in your hand?" As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up and snatched what was in Gong Tian's hand. A lighter, a cigarette that was about to break, and a... black business card that smelled like tobacco.
Bian Yu.
"Is this Mr. Bian's?" Gong Chengbei's eyes lit up, and before Gong Tian could answer, he stuffed it into his trouser pocket.
Gong Tian's face darkened: "Stinky boy!"
Gong Chengbei had already nimbly got into the bathroom.
Gong Tian frowned and took off his coat, but at this time, he unconsciously remembered what the man said - "I can find it." The man's tone was firm at that time.
Are you comforting him
Gong Tian couldn't help but smiled again. How could Bian Yu have such an appetite for him
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After Gong Tian left, Hang Qing's attention returned to Song Quanzhi and Jin Jiu: "have you finished eating?"
"Yeah." The two nodded hurriedly.
"Then it's time to go to class."
Song Zhengzhi didn't move, he looked at Hang Qing with wide eyes, and asked in a low voice, "You were here before, did you meet with that Mr. Gong every day?" Is this what the man called "something"
Hang Qing didn't answer his words, turned his head to the driver and said, "send them there, be careful on the road."
Song Zhengzhi's face tensed, looking like he was angry.
What's so angry about this? Hang Qing felt that the child's mind was really elusive. But on second thought, Gong Tian just reminded him to be careful today. It doesn't matter to him, but what about Song Puzhi and Jin Jue? If others recognize him, they may not recognize Song Jiuzhi and Jin Jue.
"Let's go, I'll go too."
Song Zhengzhi's tense expression suddenly relaxed, and he even smiled. He reached out and grabbed Hang Qing's arm and whispered, "let's go together."
Hang Qing glanced at him, only to think that Song Puzhi's ability to change his face was too fast. Did this learn from Bian Yu
With Hang Qing by his side, Song Puzhi and Jin Jue had no problems.
On the way, it was calm, and there were no dangerous elements in the imagination.
It was the same for days after that.
At this time, the police review was also in trouble.
There are so few things that can be asked from the mouth of a dumb person. I just touched a den of others, and the people there ran away. When they passed by, they were all empty.
When Gong Tian came to the door again, there was still a little bloodshot in his eyes. He obviously worried a lot about this case, and Ai Yu, who went to surrender, was never mentioned by Gong Tian again, indicating that his eyes were really completely diverted. opened.
"Sit." Hang Qing greeted him.
He came over just after get off work today, and Hang Qing had just returned to the villa before he took a shower and put on a bathrobe. Although he fastened his belt tightly, he still showed a large piece of fair skin on his chest.
Gong Tian tried to restrain himself and looked away, and the serious look on his face was replaced by a smile.
The maid brought tea.
At this time, Song Puzhi and Jin Jue heard the movement and followed, but today they learned a little bit smarter and didn't go to the living room, but squatted in the stairwell, which is better to observe from this angle.
Jin Jue couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "What are we doing?"
Song Puzhi gave him a cold look: "You'll know just by looking at it."
…
"How's it going?" Hang Qing picked up the water glass and asked Gong Tian.
He was sitting on the sofa, and the hem of the bathrobe fell to both sides unconsciously, revealing Hang Qing's fair and slender legs. Even if it was placed casually on the sofa, it still looked great.
Gong Tian couldn't help but take a second glance, and then said solemnly: "It's deadlocked, I've been in a deadlock several times, and the trafficker can't ask more things, the job in the amusement park. The staff even asked three questions and didn’t know.”
Hang Qing turned the water glass in his palm and said lightly, "Hasn't Mr. Gong considered the factor of ghosts in the police station?"
"Of course I thought about it, but... I tried it, but I couldn't catch it." Gong Tian was also helpless, "I've only been in Jingshi for three years, and I can't get involved in many things. Qianglong can't suppress the local snakes."
Hang Qing was slightly surprised. Gong Tian actually told him so generously
After thinking about it, Hang Qing said, "I can help." I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!
Gong Tian waved his hand and said, "No need, although the case is temporarily deadlocked, it doesn't mean it can't be solved..."
Hang Qing: …
You gave me a chance to perform!
"Then how do you start?" Hang Qing asked.
Gong Tian stopped talking. Hang Qing immediately understood that Gong Tian was going to use his own way, so naturally it was not easy to tell him.
"Why haven't you gone out these days?" Gong Tian asked suddenly.
Hang Qing suddenly had a feeling, as if Gong Tian came here specially, and more importantly, asked this sentence.
"I'm sending my two kids to school."
"Going to school? Not very safe." Gong Tian frowned.
"Go to a private lesson."
"That's good." Gong Tian asked in a low voice, "I haven't seen you in the pavilion for a long time. Let's have dinner together today?"
Hang Qing was stunned for a moment, unable to understand Gong Tian's intention. "No." Hang Qing said.
The regret on Gong Tian's face was clearly visible, he stood up and said, "Then next time."
Gong Tian came and went quickly, as if he just came to take a look at him, as if he didn't go to the pavilion because he was sick.
Hang Qing asked the maid to clear the table and turned to go upstairs. Song Quanzhi and Jin Jue hurriedly got up and stood up. As soon as Hang Qing went upstairs, he saw them standing there as if they had smashed two pillars.
"What are you doing here?"
Jin Yu was a little flustered.
Song Zhengzhi smiled and said calmly, "Wait for you."
"Wait for me to do?"
"Want to... see you."
Hang Qing: …
Isn't Song Puzhi really having a problem with his brain
Hang Qing inexplicably passed him and walked into the bedroom.
The smile on Song Zhengzhi's face has not faded away, he stared at Hang Qing's back for a while. Jin Jue couldn't help but raised his hand and stabbed him: "what's the matter with you? What are you laughing at him? Aren't you afraid that he will be angry?"
"It depends on being angry." Song Puzhi couldn't help but said.
Jin Jue originally wanted to say that Song Puzhi was sick, but suddenly, he couldn't help but glance at the man's back. Yes... it's pretty cool.
·
Hang Qing routinely sent the two to the Bianjia villa, and then prepared to take the car to see a psychiatrist. Compared with favorability and brochures, there are two things that are most important right now. One is to solve his sleep problems, and the other is to get the whereabouts of the girl.
Hang Qing made an appointment with a psychiatrist first, and just settled for the day.
Thinking that he has already sent people over in person, and there are many people guarding inside and outside the Bianjia villa, it is impossible for anyone to enter. For the safety of Song Puzhi and Jin Jue, he can also feel relieved.
Not long after the car drove out, the driver reminded him in a low voice, "Master, someone is following us."
Hang Qing looked back, it was an unremarkable minivan.
Hang Qing scolded the brain in his heart.
Isn't this guy crazy
If you want to stay undetected, you should drive a luxury car, not a ripped van. After all, in such a place where the rich go in and out, a broken piece of bread gets into the group of luxury cars, isn't that the same as standing out from the crowd
Hang Qing closed his eyes and continued to take a nap, and said, "you're a fool, don't bother."
The driver nodded and said nothing more. It's just that the admiration for Hang Qing in the bottom of my heart has risen to a higher level - the master seems to be getting more and more powerful, and he doesn't care about anything. Although irritable masters were scary in the past, today's unpredictable masters make people kneel and worship.
As soon as the car followed, it followed all the way outside the villa area. Go any further and the van won't get in. Hang Qing also sent a kindness and got out of the car. The subordinates and the driver escorted him in the middle, and didn't say anything to question Hang Qing's decision to get off the bus. They have learned more and more to follow blindly.
When did the master make mistakes
At this time, the van also stopped.
The people in the car did not move for a long time, as if hesitating whether to get off.
Hang Qing was helpless, so he could only pretend to walk into the cafe next to him inadvertently. The coffee shop owner recognized Hang Qing, and the owner greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Bian!"
The people in the van became anxious immediately, and immediately opened the door and ran down. After all, the cafe's requirements are very strict, and only the residents inside can enter. It will be too late when Hang Qing steps in...
Hang Qing was not surprised, he paused and waited for them on purpose. And these idiots finally lived up to Hang Qing, and they finally came to him.
"Mr. Bian!" the leading man shouted.
Hang Qing turned his head and glanced at him coldly. The man shivered unconsciously, and then he realized how tricky it was to come into contact with this person in power.
The man squeezed out an ugly smile: "Mr. Bian, our boss wants to invite you for a visit."
Hang Qing waved to the cafe owner, indicating that he can go. The boss didn't really complain, he smiled and retired.
Hang Qing turned his head and glanced at the broken bread: "follow me? Huh?"
The man's legs trembled: "no, no, that's not what it means." Just when the man was racking his brains to figure out how to explain it clearly, Hang Qing said first: "let him come to see me."
The man opened his mouth.
"It's just this thing, and it's worthy to invite me?" Hang Qing's face was full of anger.
"Yes, yes..." The man was also a little dazed, obviously he didn't plan to do this before he came, but when the other party opened his mouth, he seemed to be unable to say a single word of refusal.
Hang Qing raised his hand and pointed to the dessert shop opposite: "I'll wait there. If I can't be there within ten minutes, I don't need to see you."
The man nodded stiffly. When he came back to his senses and found out what he had promised, Hang Qing had already walked past him and headed towards the dessert shop.
The man could only turn around and contact the boss with a bitter face.
Hang Qing didn't feel that it was hard for the strongman at all. Generally speaking, the boss behind this man should be watching closely. Unless that person didn't take Bian Yu in his eyes. This possibility is too small. After all, Bian Yu's reputation in that dark empire is quite loud, and no one wants to offend him.
Sure enough, Hang Qing sat in the dessert shop for exactly ten minutes, when those idiots came in with a man in his fifties. The man was dressed decently, and even just looking at his appearance, he looked like an ordinary university professor.
But, if he guessed correctly, this man should be related to a human trafficker organization.
It doesn't matter if some of them are arrested, but there is a lot of uproar in the news that the Bian family's son and nephew were almost abducted, and the news reminding the public to pay attention to safety will make them nervous. As long as they don't want to make enemies with Bian Yu, as long as they want to continue digging money from Bian Yu, they must come this time.
But the man also seemed arrogant.
Otherwise, it wouldn't take ten minutes to step on it.
He was trying to express his poor persistence in this way. But if you want Hang Qing to say, if you really want to hold on to your momentum and prestige, don't come if you can. From the moment he set foot here, no matter how many minutes it was, he was already short in front of Bian Yu.
Hang Qing knocked on the table, then picked up the spoon and lowered his head to eat the dessert quietly. The milk in it is very fragrant and tastes good.
The man didn't expect that Hang Qing would ignore him like this, and his face was blackened. But when he noticed Hang Qing's white jade-like hands and his beautiful and delicate face, the light in the man's eyes flickered, suppressing the displeasure in his heart.
"Mr. Bian." The man smiled and stretched out his hand.
Hang Qing didn't reach out to pick it up, he still lowered his head to eat.
"Mr. Bian?" The man couldn't hold back his smile.
"If you have something to say, say it." Hang Qing put down the spoon, and then gave him a look.
"A few days ago, the people under my command were ignorant, and they even tied them to your old head..."
Hang Qing was indifferent.
"Today we are here to apologize to you, please Haihan."
Hang Qing is still indifferent.
The smile on the man's face became very embarrassing: "This, this is also to see that the two young masters of the Bian family are so good-looking and dressed so well, these people have done such a stupid thing! I have already ordered them to go on. Now, let them take the photos of the two young masters with them every day, and when they tie up people in the future, they must remember to walk around the two young masters..."
The more Hang Qing listened, the more unpleasant he felt.
In fact, sitting with such a person, he felt a little disgusting.
Hang Qing no longer hesitated, raised his hand and poured out the dessert in front of him. Milk poured over the man's head, pudding stuck to his neckline, raisins all over his body. Everyone behind him was stunned, and when they reacted, they all stood up, aggressive and ferocious.
The expression on the man's face was also twisted for a moment, and he grabbed the tablecloth by his hand: "What do you mean?"
The clerk over there was already trembling with fright, thinking that he had run into the underworld, and hurriedly hid.
"Didn't you come to beg me to apologize?" Hang Qing said slowly: "I'm much more comfortable now." After that, he waved to the clerk beside him: "one more."
The man was so angry that his body trembled slightly.
"Oh, don't worry this time, I won't splash you." What Hang Qing thought in his heart was that it's no wonder that so many movies and TV series love to splash people, including himself. Because this feeling is really cool, the face of the other party was easily torn off and stepped on.
The man's body trembled even more.
Hang Qing smiled slightly: "what are you doing? Are you afraid? Don't worry. Well, recently... I really want a little girl. It's best to be in your teens. " When he said this, Hang Qing stopped. .
The man smiled reluctantly: "You mean..."
"What do I mean? I don't mean anything. " The smile on Hang Qing's face deepened.
The man gritted his teeth and didn't want to offend the big client. Thinking about the money that the other party put down, the man suppressed his heartache: "...Yes, there just happened to be such a product recently. It's from a good family, and the skin is very well maintained. Good." When the man said this, the expression on his face was a little disgusting.
"But, it's local." The man hesitated, "I'm afraid it's easy to be discovered."
Hang Qing played with the spoon between his fingers: "do you think that when you enter the side house, anyone can go out? Her parents will never know where she is for the rest of their lives."
The man smiled disgustingly: "You're right, then... three days later, I will deliver the goods to you in person."
"get out."
Hang Qing really didn't want to see the man's expression, so he turned his head and looked out the window. At this sight, Hang Qing almost jumped up in shock.
Because Gong Tian is coming in this direction with a sullen face.
Hang Qing's voice was cold: "go away! The police are here!"
"What are you afraid of?" The man smiled and said, "The police can't catch me."
"That's the deputy chief of the Jingshi police station..."
"Damn it!" The man's expression changed, and he quickly got up and asked the clerk where the back door was. When Gong Tian stepped into the door, the group had already run away.
Gong Tian came over and hurriedly asked: "Who are those people? I think they look bad..."
"It's okay." Hang Qing pointed to his men behind him: "I also brought someone with me."
"Be careful then." Gong Tian frowned.
The clerk held the dessert aside and said carefully: "Do you, do you still want your dessert?"
"Yes. Put it here."
The clerk left quickly.
Hang Qing felt a little full at the moment, so he reached out and pushed the dessert to Gong Tian: "you can eat it."
Gong Tian was stunned for a while, rather flattered, and the smile on his face appeared unconsciously.
"How will you be here?"
"That kid Gong Chengbei called me and said someone was following you, and I came right away." Gong Tian held the spoon in one hand and frowned, "Why didn't you call me?"
"I don't think it's a big deal..."
"If you find out next time, you must call me, you know?"
"Okay."
Hang Qingchao glanced out of the window, the man had already brought him into the van, started the car quickly and left.
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Inside the van, the man couldn't help but scolded: "Damn, I have to lose another item! In the future, all of you will let your subordinates release it.