Li Fei, who was on the sidelines, watched Bai Hao's figure disappear in the video call with a bewildered look, and then watched with a bewildered look that Zhang Yanheng, who was already a little overwhelmed, also disappeared in the call.
To be honest, it was embarrassing not to say a word from the beginning to the end of the meeting. Especially when you don't know how to make others calm down.
But when he found out that only he and Xishan would wait for the two of them during the entire video call, Li Fei nodded to the boss, and went offline without saying a word.
In the guest room where Uncle He stayed, He Jiaxing quickly sorted out the information he had just heard and sent it to the base, and couldn't help but feel amused at Bai Hao's hasty ending.
Isn't it possible to break the rules? What's the big deal
If you want him to say, all the guys in Guoan are too pedantic and conservative.
If you throw those guys into the Sahara game, I'm afraid it would be nice to have two come back alive. In a Sahara game with no rules, children may stabb you secretly. The rules are just a fart!
In short, in the Special Ministry, what is required is always the bottom line and beliefs, and it has never been rules.
Therefore, He Jiaxing still admires the little devil who he grew up watching compared to Li Fei, who came from the army. In particular, it was discovered that Bai Hao, the little demon king, had a faintly developing trend toward the great demon king, Bai Dahai.
"... So the current arrest of Andrew is going on in general, and there should be no trace of the fake Zhu Jiaming's intervention. Bai Hao's current residence is relatively safe and remains to be observed."
After He Jiaxing edited the text, he sent it to the base of the second team of the Special Punishment Department.
After all, what I just checked is limited to whether there are monitoring devices in the room. He also needs to secretly check the rental and sale of nearby houses, and confirm that no one deliberately lived near Bai Hao during this period.
At the same time, Andrew in Nanyuan Bathing Center was enjoying the essential oil massage by the beautiful technician, and then discussed with the clinical men around him about the Xishan Security Company that had just opened the day before.
If Bai Hao stood here, he would definitely recognize that the man lying next to Andrew was the first to escape at the banquet. Shang Bai Hao had the urge to kick his ass.
That is, the first person in the information Miao Xuefei sent: Zhang Meng.
"Zhang Meng, do you have any thoughts on the reason why Xishan will hold a banquet?"
Andrew lay on the massage** and asked about the subordinate he had brought back from abroad. Because the face was facing under the bed, the English spoken sounded a little boring.
"No. It feels like it's purely for showing off."
Zhang Meng replied with a sharp glance, his voice was also very unclear.
"That's it."
Andrew sighed heavily as if acting in a drama.
"It's weird at this point! Normal-minded people will not fight against the wind at this time and hold such a banquet to show off. But the Xishan Association would just do it. This really makes me think about it. Its solution."
After discovering that it was inconvenient to speak while lying on the face, Andrew stretched out his upper body while the massage technician was pressing his leg, trying to express his meaning more clearly.
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"But this does not affect the cooperation between you and Mr. Qi, does it?"
Zhang Meng did what he did, and also stood up to answer the boss's question.
"No influence is no influence, but I always feel a little uneasy. Although the guy Yuliang is insatiable, he is much smarter than the "now three." "
Andrew looked a little worried.
"What do you say about Guo's old saying? Crooked melons and cracked dates? Yes, it looks like this. To be honest, if it wasn't for Mr. Zhang's hometown here, I might have given up the market here and went to Vietnam early. went."
Who the hell wants your personal trafficker to focus on his hometown!
Hearing a Chinese idiom popped up by Mr. Andrew, Zhang Meng reluctantly resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and then tried to stare at Andrew's light blue eyes, doing his best to do what a subordinate should do.
"But given up on Yangcheng, it will be difficult for Mr. Andrew to collect the funds handed over to the organization at the end of the year. After all, when the Black Dragon Gang was still there, Yangcheng was a cornucopia for Mr. Yang."
"NoNoNo."
As soon as Zhang Meng finished speaking, Andrew immediately shook his head. The simple three No words made the technicians who were massaging the two people couldn't help but look up curiously at the foreigner who had a lot of hands.
Although the conversation between these two people is in English that they don't understand, they can understand the simple yes and no.
Feeling the gaze of the technicians, Andrew smiled at the two beautiful technicians, and then turned to Zhang Meng again.
"My cornucopia is not Yangcheng, but the Black Dragon Gang. It stands to reason that such a big thing has happened in Yangcheng. I should wait and see for a while, and then consider the issue of resuming business after confirming that it is safe enough."
Andrew looked at Zhang Meng and suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a dozen white teeth.
"After all, I care more about my own life than providing funds to the Heihe Organization. Mr. Zhang should think the same way, right
coward! Why does someone like you appear in the organization
Zhang Meng thought with disdain in his heart, but his face was still very calm.
Although he is the most loyal member of the Heihe organization, since her mission is to lurch by Andrew's side and supervise Andrew's business, he will definitely complete his mission seriously.
"You are right."
Zhang Meng answered very perfunctorily. Andrew suddenly became interested when he heard his answer and started talking excitedly.
"That's right! Although the organization rescued me from the lawsuit at the beginning, we have earned him money for so many years after all, and the favor has long been paid back. From time to time, it is worthless to take our own life and happiness for the organization! "
A disgust flashed quickly in Zhang Meng's eyes, but Andrew, who had already said he was hi, didn't notice this. He was very kind to comfort his most powerful subordinate.
"Zhang Meng, you should also learn to be smart. Just be fooled by the organization, don't take their words as imperial decree. We should enjoy our life, enjoy the happiness of money, wine, and women!"
"Mister is right."
Zhang Meng replied still very calmly. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)