He was referring to Song Ye who was underage, not because he cared about and protected the seedlings of the motherland like Qin Zhan did, but because he simply felt that Song Ye's face was too young and green, and taking him out as a female companion would make it even more suspicious.
Thinking again that she was his brother's classmate, Lesyu had the illusion of killing children.
However, Song Ye would not just find any woman to hold him back. Regarding Le Yu's suspicion, he directly voted down, "You don't have to worry about this. You just need to cooperate with the action, and I will protect your safety."
puff…
Lesyu instantly felt like he was being slapped in the face. One second he thought he was a child, and the next second he was being protected by a child. His face suddenly felt dull and he simply stopped talking.
But listening to Song Ye's deployment plan, and the faint majesty in his movements, he still felt surprised and shocked. No matter how many times he reminded himself in his heart, he still felt that it was incredible for such a sixteen-year-old girl to be in a high position. things.
The weather in November is already the season of autumn, and the air that has rained has a hint of chill. In the wet weather, I rarely like to go out.
It's just that occasionally people from the other side of the mountain come to the town to buy things, so the streets don't look so deserted.
In the evening of late autumn, vegetable farmers set up their stalls as usual and waited for pedestrians to pay attention. Not far away, I saw several black cars coming down the mountain road, slowly approaching like bulky beetles under the dim and rainy sky.
The vegetable farmer was overjoyed and shouted loudly that there was a shortage of supplies on the mountain and if he could come down to buy them, his vegetables would be marketable.
Sure enough, the car stopped in front of the vegetable farmer, the door opened, and the man in black at the head glanced at the vegetable farmer.
"Hey, here are the fresh vegetables for sale. The price is cheap and easy to negotiate." The vegetable farmer raised his voice and promoted it like a cross talk.
What's strange is that this time the man didn't come over to buy or sell as usual, but stood in front of the door, holding a big black umbrella.
It wasn't until he heard footsteps behind him that he remembered that he had set up his stall at the entrance of the hotel to avoid the rain. The other party got out of the car and was probably waiting for someone.
After a while, steady footsteps came from the house. The vegetable farmer couldn't help but be curious. He looked back and saw the leader of the man in a suit and leather shoes. He looked tough and handsome. He looked like a man of status.
The man walked to the door and showed an object in his hand. The man next to the car nodded and respectfully opened the back seat door.
But the man did not get in the car immediately. He looked back at the house with a smile on his face.
After a while, the crisp sound of high-heeled footsteps on the floor came. The vegetable farmer guessed that it was a woman and couldn't help but look back curiously.
This time, he was shocked.
The woman wearing black high-heeled shoes on the stairs has a pair of extremely beautiful legs. The enchanting red skirt wraps the woman's hot figure. Every move she sways reveals a sense of amorous feelings. And further up, there is A face with gorgeous makeup, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features set off by a head of long wavy hair, and charming eyebrows.
A woman is very young and is at the age when her youth blooms best. She is like a mature peach, appealing to people's heartstrings.
The vegetable farmer had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. He couldn't take his eyes away for a while. It wasn't until the woman left with the car that he realized with hindsight that any man would be willing to stand in the rain and wait for her with such a beautiful woman. of.
It rained non-stop and there were few pedestrians. After waiting for a while, the vegetable farmer felt that the cold wind was biting his bones and there was no business coming, so he simply closed his stall and went home.
After he left, figures continued to pour out from all around the hotel, running towards the direction where the car disappeared, and the figures continued to go away.
The location of the arsenal is hidden. It took nearly an hour of bumpy driving into the mountains. By the time we reached the gate downhill, the sky had already plunged into darkness.
Song Ye got out of the car on high heels and looked up at the iron sheet factory standing quietly under the night. A trace of shock could not be suppressed in his eyes.
Darling, this is a huge thing like a turtle shell. As a factory, it must have at least tens of thousands of workers.
"My dear, don't be in a daze. Let's go. If you want to see it later, I'll take you for a walk." In a daze, Song Ye's shoulders suddenly sank, and Song Ye was pushed into a wide chest. Les Yu Low laughter sounded overhead.
Song Ye looked in all directions and saw the secretly looking eyes from the left front, a sweet smile appeared on his face, "Well, it's my first time here, so you have to accompany me."
Her deliberately soft voice was as gentle as a cat, and the end of her tone was like a hook, grabbing the man's heart with one claw.
Lesyu felt his spine go numb, and the smile on his face was a little awkward. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little face on his chest, and couldn't help but secretly gasp.
Before taking action, he was still worried that the girl would show off her strength, that her bones would not turn out to be an anti-dog, and that no matter how mature she dressed, she would not be able to show her amorous feelings.
But who would have thought that as soon as she walked out of the room in the afternoon, she would immediately shock everyone.
No one expected that Song Ye was so good at makeup and disguised so well.
He is simply a monster.
A group of people walked into the small building next to the factory. The climate in the mountains of Southern Province is humid, so most of the buildings are main buildings. They look simple from the outside. Once inside, they find that the decoration is extremely luxurious. Even the blankets on the floor are embroidered with gold threads. , walking all the way to the lobby, antique vases and foreign famous paintings abound, giving off the atmosphere of the nouveau riche everywhere.
Before entering the flower hall, Song Ye heard laughter and conversation. It was obvious that Les Yu was not the only guest at tonight's dinner.
The palms on his shoulders tightened, and Les Yu also realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at Song Ye.
The latter responded with a sweet smile and secretly patted the back of his hand to signal him to calm down.
It's not surprising that the two of them had been in contact not long ago, and Les Yu was tricked by Song Ye before, but when he was in real danger, he still couldn't help but trust Song Ye.
Perhaps, this is leadership ability.
Thinking like this, the two of them had already turned into the flower hall. The dazzling light of the glazed chandelier hit their faces, making the people inside immediately notice Song Ye's sweet smile before he had time to take it back.
The laughter inside was silenced for a moment.
Then, the middle-aged man at the main seat laughed and greeted, "Come, come, boss, distinguished guest, sit down quickly, I'm waiting for you."
Les Yu smiled back and said, "Brother Lai, long time no see. See you well."
The moment the two greeted each other, Song Ye had already made a quick assessment of Lai Xiong in front of him.
He is about forty years old, looks ordinary, has bad and vulgar tastes, is covered in gold necklaces, rings, and bracelets. He is a standard nouveau riche, and he is also very... pretty.
Song Ye lowered his eyes to cover up the disgust in his eyes, but out of the corner of his eye he saw another man present.