Chapter 250: The drama spirit is saving people

"Why, do you know him?" Dong Qingli asked, "He is our company's financial advisor, and he is usually quite useful, but ......?"

"However, you just don't feel at ease with him, you always feel that something is wrong, right?" Ye Yuchen looked at the other party arrogantly, his eyes full of hatred.

"How do you know?" Dong Qingli was surprised, she was also in this situation, she always felt that there was something wrong with this person, but she couldn't figure out his identity, so it was not easy to deal with.

"Because of this greedy business spy, who once cheated us! My husband almost went to jail because of him. ”

Ye Yuchen raised his hand and slapped him again, hitting his face to the side, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Her hands hurt and she kept shaking them.

Leng Junrui handed a handkerchief to Ye Yuchen before turning to Pan Jinlong and saying, "Your suspicions are right, he is indeed a commercial espionage, causing me to suffer hundreds of millions of losses, and he also lost three patent cases in vain." ”

He stared sharply at the undercover comrades in the special intelligence department, and said meaningfully: "I finally found you!"

The middle-aged man finally stopped pretending to be afraid, sniffled, and muttered a curse, "Each is his own master, which of you earns clean money." ”

It turned out to be just a commercial espionage.

Pan Jinlong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as the development of viruses and special drugs was not discovered, everything else would be easy to do.

"Well, since you have a relationship, I will leave people to you to deal with. Pan Jinlong pushed the boat down the river, but his eyes were very deep and gloomy.

Tomorrow is the day of shipment from the black warehouse, and he originally planned to take people there, torture them, and then let his subordinates destroy the corpses.

Leng Junrui raised his eyebrows, and Pan Jinlong was testing him again!

He waved his hand again and again, "No, no, this person is really annoying, Mr. Pan, you keep it for yourself."

I'm just giving you a reminder that you can clean him up, I don't like blood on my hands. ”

Dong Qingli put her hands on her chest, and if they really asked her for someone, she would suspect that they were undercover agents of the police.

Because, if you just do some speculation to accumulate money, you will not be able to kill anyone.

Ye Yuchen's hand that had just hit the face of the undercover agent in the special intelligence department was now trembling slightly, and it was well covered up by her.

Seeing that Pan Jinlong no longer doubted them, she said that she was tired and went back to her room with Leng Junrui to rest.

After closing the door, they checked the monitoring system and surveillance system in the room, and only after confirming the orientation did they turn on the sound equipment in the room and play soft music.

Leng Junrui smiled and gently picked up Ye Yuchen, and the two nestled together on the sofa, chatting and tasting red wine like a normal couple.

He chatted casually about some nonsense, Ye Yuchen leaned on his arms, and slowly groped for the handkerchief very secretly.

In the handkerchief, there is a small white square less than a centimeter square.

Just now, as soon as the undercover agent of the Special Intelligence Service appeared, she recognized him.

The reason why she rushed up and slapped him was mainly to put the master key that could open the handcuffs into his mouth.

This kind of rescue method is one of the special training subjects of the Special Intelligence Department, and all personnel who pass the assessment of this subject can respond quickly.

It's just that after she finished fighting, the undercover agent looked at her eyes, but it seemed that there was still something to be said.

So Ye Yuchen endured the heartache and slapped him a second time with a very exaggerated and large movement.

This time, he spat something in the palm of her hand.

When Ye Yuchen pretended to shake her hands in pain, Leng Junrui, who had a tacit understanding with her, handed over a handkerchief, so that she could skillfully handle the information transmitted by the undercover agent.

"What is this?" Ye Yuchen asked Leng Junrui with his eyes......

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