Feng Nai clenched the silver chain in his hand, and his lowered voice gave off a tingling cold feeling: "Go find it."
The bodyguard always felt a little trembling, he was not sure whether to tell the boss about such a thing.
After all, the boss had ordered before that once the young master showed too much attachment to someone, he had to take some measures.
Otherwise, he might even do such a thing as kidnapping and house arrest.
On the other hand, Feiying didn't expect that none of the wrong positioning made by the little devil would be of any use. Faced with more and more black-clothed bodyguards appearing, it would be difficult to even get a taxi.
There were also people wandering at the opposite intersection, not knowing what they were doing.
Mo Bei also noticed, his body turned slightly, and his voice was a little weak: "He is coming."
He? Who? Young master of the Feng family
Just Feiying was puzzled.
Mo Bei lifted his battle uniform jacket and put it aside, then glanced at him: "Give me your clothes."
Flying Eagle: ...
The two were very fast, mainly Mo Beikuai.
Flying Eagle pants are a little crooked.
Without the battle jacket, it would not be so conspicuous.
In addition, after Mo Bei put on glasses, his temperament will be much restrained.
The bodyguards in black would not notice this immediately.
"Take another path." After Mo Bei finished speaking
Feiying's communicator rang, and it was the voice of Little Devil Bo: "Master Feng is quite smart, he knows that we may set up a false location, and the silver chain has completely failed. You give the earphone to Sister Bey, and we will meet up."
Feiying thought to himself, whether it is a little bit natural for this little brat to direct him.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Bey looking towards him, the meaning was obvious, give it to me.
Feiying took off his earphones.
Mo Bei took the clip and put it on. Is there still a naive ****ey sister in the lightness over there? "
Mo Bei's eyes softened: "It's me."
Little Devil Bo: "Now there is a door on your left. After you go in, come over from the backstage. No one will think that you will come back after you go out."
Mo Bei: "Okay."
If it is a door, it needs to be unlocked.
The role of Flying Eagle was fully exerted at this time.
At this point in time, no one will go backstage.
Little Devil Bo's psychological research has indeed followed his father's.
The young master of the Feng family was already beyond the expected range.
He really didn't expect that even at this point, that person would be so calm and see through the virtual position he set up.
It might be very difficult for him to deal with him alone.
But with the words of Sister Bey.
The young master of the Feng family can only guess one, but not the other.
Feng Nai hasn't stopped since he heard the news.
No matter how noisy the venue was, he just wanted to hurry up.
It was very windy outside.
The bodyguard in black said to him: "There was a trace of Ms. Mo just now, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. We guarded several intersections and saw no one."
No one saw anyone at the intersection...
Feng Nai's footsteps, which were about to move forward, suddenly stopped.
No, not right.
"Apart from the main entrance, where are the places where you can re-enter the venue?"
The bodyguard in black immediately called up the map.
Feng Nai looked down, as if time had frozen.
The people next to him didn't know what their young master was looking at.
Removing all the excess is the framework and route of this venue.
Feng Nai closed his eyes. After the 3D image appeared, his eyes fell on one of the doors, and then he slid his fingertips to find a possible exit, and finally locked on: "Here, is there anyone?"
(end of this chapter)