Qiao Nian returned the phone to him: "Go find someone first."
Lu Zhi took his phone and asked her in tacit cooperation: "Do you want me to ask the driver to come over?"
"It's too troublesome." Qiao Nian picked up the baseball cap on the table and put it on his head, lowering the brim to reveal his snow-white jawline, and said to him: "Master Cheng is in their hands for one more second, and he is in more danger. There is no time to wait, I will go first!"
Lu Zhi silently touched his weak legs under the table, knowing that if he insisted on following, it would only waste time.
He was used to being a burden, so he took his hand away and raised his eyebrows calmly: "Then you go first, I'll find you when the driver comes."
"OK."
The girl went to pay the bill and turned around when she passed by his table. She saw him calling the driver. His white fingers tapped on the table, making a crisp sound.
Lu Zhi looked up when he heard the voice and looked at her in confusion: "Anything else?"
Qiao Nian said uncomfortably, "Can you do it here alone?"
Lu Zhi's breathing was slightly choked, and he paused for a second. He followed her gaze and looked at the eyes around them that were occasionally peeking at them, and understood what Qiao Nian was worried about.
He pulled the corner of his mouth, returning to the way they used to get along, and leaned back on the wheelchair, smiling and saying, "If you're worried about me, why don't you come back to the illegal area? Don't stay in Beijing."
Jian Jin said before that he was not very smart, and it turned out she was right.
The veins on Qiao Nian's forehead jumped, and he withdrew his hand, complaining expressionlessly: "I think you are living well, and you don't need me to worry about you."
A hint of unexpressible affection flashed across Lu Zhi's eyes, but he didn't have time to say it out loud.
The girl had already hidden the worry in her eyes, picked up her things, patted him on the shoulder and said hello: "Let's go."
Lu Zhi only felt the shirt on his left shoulder slightly collapse, and the touch was very light and fleeting and then left him.
He wanted to turn back.
But he was not very mobile in the wheelchair, and could only watch the girl's back gradually go away from him out of the corner of his eyes...
Lu Zhi kept watching until the girl disappeared on the street, then he looked away and listened to the driver's shouting on the other end of the headset.
"Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu, are you still here?"
He returned to his usual gentle and cold self: "Drive over and pick me up right away."
The driver called for a long time and finally heard his voice, not daring to neglect: "Yes, I'll be right there."
Lu Zhi raised his hand to cut off the sound in the headset, picked up his mobile phone with his slender white hands, and found the contact number of Tianchen's forces in Beijing, and gave the order.
"Go help Assistant Jian adjust the surveillance."
Jian Jin doesn't come to Beijing often and is not responsible for the business in Country Z. She is unfamiliar with the place and it is not easy for her to call up the intersection surveillance.
It was precisely because of this that Lu Zhi did not hesitate to use Tianchen's hidden power in Beijing. The consequences of this were also obvious.
Ye Wangchuan has never been a simple person.
The nails he had painstakingly buried in the Ninth Institute were quickly pulled out, and the remaining manpower that had not been discovered was simply because it had never been used. Once there was any movement, Ye Wangchuan would surely be able to detect these people immediately.
Then all the arrangements he made over the past few years would be wasted.
Lu Zhi had not originally planned to use these people, but this time the person who was making trouble behind the scenes succeeded in angering him. If he let it go, how could he win the support of the people in the future
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While Lu Zhi asked someone to check the surveillance footage at the intersection, Qin Si had already used his connections to get surveillance videos of four intersections near Haibin Road from Bo Zheng.
(End of this chapter)