Chapter 33 Casting a Long Line to Catch Big Fish

"Okay, don't make a fuss, it's too cold outside, let's talk about it when we get home. Looking at Song Qianqian's expression of asking for help, Liu Yuhan helped her out of the siege.

The winter of December was too cold, and after standing outside for a short while, my whole body felt as if I had been drenched in ice water. Liu Yuhan looked at Song Qianqian and Lai Ting's little noses, which were already red from the cold.

"It's like, it's too cold, let's go home. After speaking, Song Qianqian rubbed his frozen and somewhat red nose and rushed into the apartment first.

If she doesn't run again, it is estimated that Lai Ting will have to ask questions here.

"Don't run, the monk can't run away from the temple, I'll clean you up when I get home." Lai Ting pulled Liu Yuhan to follow closely, and she was bound to ask why.

Song Qianqian changed her shoes and rushed into the room, letting Lai Ting slam the door outside, she just didn't come out.

She is not so stupid, if she comes out and falls into the hands of Lai Ting, then she must not be any better.

"Shallow, come out quickly, don't worry, I won't touch you. Just tell us what's going on with you and this Lu Zihao?" Lai Ting leaned against the door and shouted into the room, coaxing her out first, and the rest would be easy.

Liu Yuhan next to him was leaning against Lai Ting, stretching his neck to listen. She was not a good person originally, but out of concern for Song Qianqian, she also had to be a gossip person.

But in response to them, there was silence in the room......

"You're going to be with me, aren't you?" Lai Ting leaned on the door and listened carefully to the sound in the room. If she doesn't come out again, she can't wait to turn herself into a cockroach and bite Song Qianqian out.

Song Qianqian closed his mouth tightly and got into the quilt, hoping to hide in the cotton wool.

"Song Qianqian, if you don't come out again, I'll go to the landlord and aunt to get the spare key, and I will say that you are on a hunger strike in the room, and you see how the landlord and aunt will discipline you when she comes." ”

Lai Ting threatened Song Qianqian and opened the door and pretended to go out, and the moment the door closed, she quietly walked back again, looking at Liu Yuhan who had been snickering with playful eyes.

Liu Yuhan naturally understood the meaning in her eyes: "Shallow, come out quickly, Lai Ting really went to find the landlord and aunt." ”

Song Qianqian lay on the bed, and did hear the sound of opening and closing the door just now, this guy won't really go to the landlord's aunt, right?

Thinking of the landlord's aunt's huge body and the deafening roar of the Hedong lion, her legs were numb with fright.

Song Qianqian hurriedly jumped out of bed, opened the door and ran out, and asked Liu Yuhan, who was standing at the door, "Is this stinky girl really going?"

"My Shallow ......"

With Lai Ting's voice, Song Qianqian realized that he had been fooled again. As soon as she wanted to run away, she was stopped by Lai Ting and dragged to the small sofa in the small living room.

"Yuhan, I didn't expect even you to betray me. Song Qianqian shouted, trying to break free from the shackles of Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan. Unexpectedly, Liu Yuhan was also damaged by Lai Ting.

Liu Yuhan smiled: "Shallow, don't be angry, we also want to satisfy our inner curiosity." Tell us what's going on with you and your president?"

Song Qianqian was pressed on the sofa by the two of them, unable to move, but there was an expression on his face that looked at death as if he were at home.

"Didn't he just say that? I and he are the boss and the employee, and he saw that I was harassed by hooligans in the morning, so he would send me home. ”

"We've heard him say that, and you say something we don't know. "Lai Ting won't be so easy to deceive, if you want to send her, you must say something important. She knew that Song Qianqian was the most afraid of itching, so she directly scratched her soft waist.

Song Qianqian endured her violence while being scratched by her and giggled: "No, really not." ”

Somehow, today's Song Qianqian is very firm, and let Lai Ting use all kinds of methods, she just said those few words, and nothing else.

For a long time, Lai Ting didn't ask why, but made herself sweaty.

"Forget it, you're just a dead duck with a hard mouth, ignore you, I'm going to take a bath. Lai Ting let go of Song Qianqian, who was about to run out of breath, and walked towards the bathroom stupidly.

Song Qianqian on the sofa didn't know if he was scratched, or if he was really happy, lying on it and giggling.

Even Liu Yuhan, who has never liked to joke, teased her a few words: "It's bad, it's bad, this kid is stupid......"

Lu Zihao drove home, only to realize that he had just been shocked by these three little yellow-haired girls in a cold sweat.

He opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water and leaned aside to drink, Wang Hao has been on a business trip for two days, why is there still no news.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone in his coat rang.

"Wang Hao, I was thinking about you, you called me, are the two of us too smart. Lu Zihao sat on the sofa jokingly, pressed the remote control in his hand, and turned on the TV to watch the news.

A piece of news that was being broadcast happened to catch his eye.

"I was in a factory that had been abandoned for a long time, and in the morning we received a call from an enthusiastic audience that a dead body had been found here. Everyone look in the direction of my hand, the police have sealed off all of this......"

With this news, Lu Zihao's eyes became sharp.

"Chief, the informant has been killed. Wang Hao's deep voice came, with a thick self-reproach in it: "I'm sorry, chief, I didn't complete the task." ”

"I already know, Wang Hao, you come back first. Lu Zihao relieved his heart, even if Wang Hao had great ability, he couldn't save the informant who had already died, and he had to discuss something later.

"Yes, Chief. Wang Hao hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove towards the airport.

Lu Zihao hung up his mobile phone, his eyes were staring at the TV, he couldn't hear what was said on the TV, and his mind was full of Lei Rin's figure.

It seems that Lei Rin has returned to China, and is still in a city not too far from him.

Lu Zihao picked up the cigarette on the table and smoked it gently, the expression on his face became a little solemn.

A few days passed, Song Qianqian didn't see Lu Zihao again, and he didn't send her home again.

Song Qianqian suddenly felt that there was a mysterious color on Lu Zihao's body, not only him, but even the secretary beside him felt very mysterious.

In the splendid box, Lu Zihao, Mo Ling and Wang Hao sat inside with heavy faces, and the depressing atmosphere was very different from the hot atmosphere outside.

It is the largest entertainment city in City A, which includes bars, restaurants, saunas, and KTVs......

At night, the people are full of people, the lights are bright, and it is not lively.

The beauties who provoked fire on the stage, dressed in various ecstatic dances on it, and their seductive eyes couldn't take away the hearts of those who were eager for excitement under the stage.

Lu Zihao rubbed his swollen head, this room was the best soundproofed, but it still couldn't stop the deafening dance music and the heart-rending roar from penetrating his head.

Wang Hao looked at Lu Zihao worriedly and handed him a glass of water: "Chief, do you want to go out for a while?"

"Forget it, we won't be here for long anyway. Lu Zihao took the cup and drank it in a big gulp, hoping to eliminate the discomfort in his head.

"Zihao, I received reliable information that Lei Rin may have been smuggled back to China. Mo Ling leaned back on the sofa, his delicate face looked like a student who had just graduated from college, who would have thought that he was the deputy captain of the special forces.

"I've already guessed this, a few days ago, Wang Hao went to track down his news. It's a pity that nothing was found, and an informant was lost. There was a pity in Lu Zihao's words, in the past few days, he went to deal with the funeral of this informant and made corresponding compensation to the family.

Mo Ling was a little surprised, she didn't expect Lu Zihao to be so well-informed. No wonder he is still the captain of the special forces even though he is discharged from the army.

"Mo Ling, we have to pay special attention during this time, and some people around us can't be careless. Lei Rin is ruthless and good at buying people's hearts. We are in the light, but he is in the dark, so we are very passive. So, a lot of the time it's better to be careful. ”

After Lu Zihao finished speaking, the atmosphere here really made him unable to stay, and he got up and put on the coat handed over by Wang Hao: "Mo Ling, let's go, I'll invite you to drink, let's change places, I'm really not used to staying here." ”

Mo Ling agreed: "Actually, I've stayed here enough. ”

The three of them walked out of the box quickly, and when they passed the dance floor, the deafening dance music and cheers, as well as the flashing neon lights, made Lu Zihao's heart extremely irritable.

Looking at the people who looked like a group of wolves inside, the hysterical appearance made him feel a little disgusted from the bottom of his heart. If he saw Song Qianqian here, he would definitely pull her aside without hesitation and teach her a hard lesson.

"Chief, look!"

Wang Hao reminded him softly behind him that the person in front of him was acting a little suspiciously.

Lu Zihao raised his eyes and saw a man in front of him, wearing only a black vest on his upper body, and his exposed arms and neck were all tattooed with black dragon tattoos.

In this cold winter, even on this warm dance floor, I can feel a slight chill in my thin sweater. And the man in front of him is dressed so thinly, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

I saw that the man secretly handed a bag of things in his hand to another person's hand, then took a stack of money, put it in his trouser pocket without looking, and walked out shaking his head to the music.

"Zihao, do you want to call the police?" Mo Ling said softly, in this kind of place, these people are nothing more than selling some contraband in this kind of place, such as ***.

"Don't call the police yet, Mo Ling, don't you think that tattoo is familiar?" Lu Zihao reminded, and he could tell at a glance that the tattoo was unique to Lei Rin's gang.

"It's Lei Rin's people. After his reminder, Mo Ling also felt very familiar.