CHAPTER XXXI
Bai Lulu gently locked the door and walked quickly to Zhang Xiaolin's desk, the thick carpet obliterating her footsteps. www.biquge.info she opened the drawer and looked through it. She even took out a few documents, quickly skimmed through them, and carefully put them back in their place. By the time all the drawers were turned over, beads of sweat were already on her forehead.
Apparently she hadn't found what she was looking for, she looked up with some disappointment, looked around the room, and saw the inconspicuous bulky safe in the corner, her eyes lit up.
She silently walked to the safe, took out a few tools from the small handbag she was carrying, and tried to open the safe. However, the workmanship of this German-made safe is very strict, and she can't open it for a while.
Time passed second by second. Bai Lulu glanced at the watch on her wrist and planned to try again. At that moment, the phone on the desk rang sharply. Bai Lulu was startled and shocked. The bell rang three times, then stopped abruptly. This is a code, prompting her that Zhang Xiaolin has returned to the new world and is walking towards the office. She should have stopped immediately.
But...... Bai Lulu looked at the safe, just hesitated for a moment, she gritted her teeth and continued to operate. More than ten seconds later, the safe clicked and opened!
The cabinet contained gold bricks of excellent finest fineness and large stacks of cash, as well as two German-made pistols and two cartridges of ammunition. At the bottom, there are several documents.
Bai Lulu picked out a Japanese document from it, looked happy, quickly took out a miniature camera, and began to take pictures page by page. The sweat on her forehead finally gathered into a stream, and a big drop fell on the file!
At this moment, there was a noise of footsteps in the corridor!
She hurriedly put the papers away and put them back in their place, re-locking the safe. Looking at the huge and unavoidable office, I feel my heart pounding. By this time, the footsteps had reached the door. She gritted her teeth again, leaned over, and hid behind the curtain-like curtains that hung from the floor-to-ceiling windows.
There was the sound of the key turning on the door lock, and the sound of Zhang Xiaolin talking to the minions at the door. Bai Lulu tried to push the window open, not caring that it was crowded in the middle of the day, to see if she could climb to the next room and escape. But the iron bars on the windows completely discouraged her. She felt a little desperate, and felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She took out a pocket pistol from her bag, opened the safe, and the bullet was loaded!
At this moment, there was a disturbing noise in the corridor, someone shouting something, and the tone was urgent and angry. I only heard Zhang Xiaolin shouting angrily and re-locked the door that had been pushed open. The footsteps of the crowd faded away.
Bai Lulu breathed a long sigh of relief. She walked to the door of the room, listened carefully to the movement outside, and made sure that there was no sound, so she silently pushed the door out and locked the door again.
She walked down the hallway, taking out a handkerchief and wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead. Although her legs were weak, she still tried to slow down her pace, and on the surface she looked as calm, delicate, and smiling as before, but only she knew that at this time, the underwear on her body was already soaked with sweat, and she only felt a cool breeze on her back.
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In the casino hall on the second floor, there was a lot of noise. Many people have stopped gambling anymore, and they have formed a circle to discuss and watch the excitement.
There were so many people that Bai Lulu couldn't see what was going on inside, only hearing an obviously drunk voice yelling.
Qian Xiaolian was also watching the excitement on the periphery at the moment, she saw Bai Lulu and complained: "Sister Lulu, where did you go?" There's a drunken guy here, and it scares me to death! ”
"What are you afraid of?" Bai Lulu rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "It's just a drunk!" What's more, this is Zhang Ye's field, what else can happen? Raising so many patrols, are they all dry food? ”
Qian Xiaolian said: "It doesn't seem to be an ordinary drunkard, he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is well dressed in a suit." At first glance, the family is also rich and powerful, otherwise they would not dare to be so arrogant. At the beginning, those patrols didn't dare to really do it, but just persuaded them, and as a result, the movement became big. It didn't happen that Zhang Ye came back, so he suppressed it. ”
Bai Lulu's heart moved, and she walked towards the crowd. Qian Xiaolian grabbed her and whispered, "Zhang Ye is afraid that he is angry, his face is as black as the bottom of a pot." It's scary to ...... Won't kill anyone, right? ”
Bai Lulu was irritable in her heart, shook her hand away, and said coldly: "Scared? If you're afraid, stay away! ”
At this time, the patrol was also dispersing the crowd: "What should you do, what should you do, don't be all around here!" "What to see, what to see?"
The crowd gradually dispersed. I saw Zhang Xiaolin surrounded by a few minions, with a straight face, and said in a deep voice: "Rong Sanshao, you are making trouble in my field again and again, are you deliberately doing the right thing with me?" ”
But seeing that Rong Zixiao didn't answer, his eyes were half-closed, drunk, and there was also a large wine stain on his body, leaning against the wall, as if he couldn't stand steadily. He carried a half-broken bottle in his hand, and struggled to lift it up to face the patrol that was eyeing him, but he seemed to be so drunk that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.
The table on one side was overturned a few times, and there was a patrol who was holding his arm tightly, but there was still blood oozing out of his fingers, obviously stabbed by the broken bottle in Rong Zixiao's hand.
"Rong Zixiao!" Zhang Xiaolin endured his anger and said: "You smashed my field and injured my people, I advise you not to pretend to be dead, first tell me how you plan to calculate this account, right?" ”
Rong Zixiao raised his eyes and said weakly: "Count? What counts? What is there to calculate! However, I found that you were much more polite this time. The last time I tried to use a knife on me, it was much more ferocious than this time! He patted himself on the head and smiled as if he had suddenly remembered something: "Oh, I forgot, you have already apologized to me, confessed!" ”
Zhang Xiaolin was so angry that he stepped forward and grabbed Rong Zixiao's collar like a chicken, Rong Zixiao did not struggle, and half of the broken wine bottle in his hand also fell to the ground.
He burped indifferently and said vaguely, "You don't scare me...... Don't bluff there! I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of ......" His voice became lower and lower, and as he spoke, he leaned on Zhang Xiaolin's shoulder.
As soon as Zhang Xiaolin let go in disgust, Rong Zixiao fell to the ground. Look at his heavy breathing, he is already asleep!
Zhang Xiaolin kicked in disgust: "This drunkard, drag him over there, hurry up and pack up, don't delay your business." ”
Someone agreed to come forward, and he asked, "How did you do it?" The field is not well watched, and it makes people make such a big disturbance here? ”
Look at me, I'll look at you, a leader-like person hesitated and stepped forward and replied: "It was originally very good, everyone was playing, I don't know when this young master got in, and suddenly he was drunk and crazy and flipped the table." We knew him and knew that he was the third young master of the Rong family, so we didn't dare to do it, so we ...... That's why he made a big fuss! ”
The implication is that you apologized to others last time, and our subordinates dare not offend anyone.
Zhang Xiaolin stared at the man fiercely, and the man was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head. An inspector hesitated and asked, "Master Zhang, where do you think it's appropriate for us to leave this person?" ”
Zhang Xiaolin looked at Rong Zixiao, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and suddenly smiled gloomily: "Didn't you say that the Rong family's tutor is good?" Is that a good way to do it? Call his big brother and ask him to pick it up! ”