Chapter Eighty-Two: Experiencing Strange Brightness and Blindness
The elevator went all the way, and the slender waist bee saw that Long Jiang didn't speak, and comforted: "The task is not difficult, don't worry." I'll open the door to cover up, and you can just make a move. ā
Long Jiang smiled and stretched out his hand, coldly wrapped around the thin waist of the dark cloud, smelled her newly scattered perfume, and said in her ear:
"It's weird, as soon as I touch your waist, I don't feel nervous at all."
The face of the thin-waisted bee dark cloud sank slightly, this little pervert, last time he grabbed someone's hand in the mall, and this time he came to hug his waist again:
"Let go, remember your identity, you are my secretary, let go, there is surveillance."
Long Jiang let go of his hand unhappily when he heard this, and when he thought of being teased by the swarm, he pinched the dark cloud's buttocks like a mischief.
It feels good, it seems to be softer than Xia Yuer's, and bigger than Xu Ziqian's. As for the specific details, it is too late to taste the comparison.
Wuyun's eyes rolled, and he smiled again: "Little brother, you are so anxious, you are not afraid of failure in the mission, I will sell you into the kiln and pick him up 20 fat wives covered with fox smell every day?" ā
Long Jiang gasped: "Mom, Sister Wu, no, how can you do such a thing?" I'm a young and invincible handsome guy, can you do it? ā
The dark clouds are deliberately pretty:
"To tell you the truth, every year people who fail in their missions are sent to Africa to be ducks.
Long Jiang didn't care: "As long as my sister comes every day, I can do anything." ā
The two talked and laughed, and after a while, the elevator reached the 8th floor.
The office building closed at noon, the corridor was empty, and the dark clouds carried the dragon river, strolling along a long closed black-brown luxury office door.
A palm-sized sign hangs from each door.
Long Jiang counted in a whisper:
"Secretary, deputy director, director, deputy secretary-general, huh? There's an unbranded door here. ā
Wuyun nodded: "This is the mayor's office, I open the door, you cover, find someone coming, cough as a sign." ā
After that, Qianqianyu reached into the dark blue half-sleeved professional clothing pocket, quickly took out a string of small hooks, small scratches, thin steel wires and other things, observed the lower keyhole, twisted out a U-shaped hook, and slowly stretched it in.
The wide hallway was empty, and people were probably going home for their lunch breaks, making the office building seem more and more silent.
The dark clouds stood in front of the door, squatting slightly, not looking at the keyhole, and fiddling with it all by feeling. Long Jiang half-leaned against the wall, and from a distance, it looked like the two of them were chatting against the corridor in front of the door.
Time passed minute by minute, and several times, Longjiang even heard the "clanging" sound of the elevator stopping, but fortunately no one came down.
"Sister, it's 12:50, I'm going to work soon, okay?" Long Jiang couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice.
"Kata"
Wuyun leaned lightly on his shoulder, the door opened, and Long Jiang slipped in on one side.
"The time is only 15 minutes, and when the time comes, Mayor Li's secretary will come in on time to make tea.
With a document in his hand, Dark Cloud pretended to wait for the leader in the corridor, ready to go in and report as soon as the door opened.
Long Jiang entered the office and gently closed the door.
This is the office of the mayor of Yanagihara, Li Wanjian!
As far as the eye can see, there is one word: big.
This room is really big, and you can see from the room to the luxurious desk, which is 15 meters away.
The dark brown ** oak floor, exuding a sense of wealth.
The large floor-to-ceiling windows are spotless, and when you look out, you can see the blue sky in the green tree square, and you will be relaxed.
A long list of brown leather sofas, one, two, three, there are a total of six groups.
One wall is covered with photos of Mayor Lee and senior leaders. In the photo, Li Wanjian and Li Dashao are almost identical, the only difference is that the father has a solemn face, and the son has a decadent face.
Long Jiang didn't have time to continue to look closely, and came to the wide desk.
The table was so big that it was bigger than two double beds.
Long Jiang put on white gloves and began to rummage through the drawers.
To Long Jiang's surprise, the impression of the great mayor should be in charge of everything, and the desk drawer should be full of red-headed documents and confidential documents.
It's really full, but it's a pity that they are all bulging envelopes, open it and take a look, a dozen and a dozen of money, with the names of Zhang Laosan and Li Laosi written on it, it seems that they are all gift money.
There are also thick messy bank cards with small notes on the back, with amounts and passwords written on them.
There are all kinds of amounts, 50,000, 100,000, and even Longjiang found a 500,000 bank card full of dust.
Long Jiang carried an empty paper bag of tea that he had found temporarily, and stuffed all the envelopes and bank cards of various amounts into it.
In another drawer, Longjiang turned out all kinds of shopping cards, all of which were found in major shopping malls in Yanagihara City, Binjiang City, and even Kyoto Scitech Mall. The amount is also varied.
Whatever it is, it's all in the bag!
Hollowed out a drawer, carefully closed it by the Longjiang River, and rummaged through 9 drawers in a row, but did not find Li Wanjian's private seal.
Footsteps began to sound in the hallway, and the pager on the belt began to vibrate slightly, and the dark clouds prompted the speed to spend.
Time flies so fast, 10 minutes in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't until he turned to a flat drawer on the boss's desk that Long Jiang found a silver shiny flat box.
Gently opened, the red satin lining inside, the yellow section as the bottom, lying quietly a round medal and a flat private seal.
This seal is the mission!
Long Jiang glanced at it, didn't have time to distinguish it, and put the two seals together in his pocket.
The paper bag was half full, and it was heavy and a little sinky.
Long Jiang looked at a door not far away, the leader's room was all suite, there should obviously be another world in the door, regardless of the vibration of the pager on his waist, he pushed the door and entered.
To Longjiang's surprise, it turned out to be a small conference room inside, with red solid wood tables and chairs, exuding a charming and noble light.
There is also a door inside, which Longjiang pushed open, and it turned out to be a small fitness room, with treadmills, mini golf machines, and tennis ball machines.
On the side of the gym hanger, Long Jiang was surprised to find that there was another door, oh my God, it was really special, the mayor's suite was actually four rooms strung together.
Longjiang is like a child of Taobao, and he opened the last door with great interest, which is the bedroom!
Double bed, toilet, wardrobe, full-length mirror, just like a small family.
The waist pager vibrated and the dark clouds alarmed, obviously can't wait.
Long Jiang looked down at his watch, Made, after 15 minutes, just about to push the door out, the door of the mayor's office was carefully opened, and a young and very familiar voice sounded:
"Xiao Li, cut the fruit into small pieces, tie the toothpick, put it in the bedroom, the leader has a drink at noon, and he will rest for a while."
A strange young man agreed, pushed open the door of the conference room, and walked briskly towards the gym door.
Long Jiang was shocked, looked around, the window was too high, jumped out and fell into a meat patty; The bed is too low to get into; The bathroom is even worse, catching turtles in the urn, there is only a large wardrobe, which seems to be able to hide people.
Reaching out and dragging the wardrobe urgently, I cĒo, locked!
The brisk-footed owner opens the gym door and walks towards the bedroom!
Paralyzed, how to lock it, Long Jiang broke out in a cold sweat.
I was in a hurry, and I secretly scolded and was confused, why did I forget the big killer of the index finger Shangyang gun?
Long Jiang held his breath, the blue virtual screen flashed sharply, and the cold breath rushed out of his index finger, hitting the round keyhole, quickly burning a deep hole!
The cabinet door opened.
Long Jiang raised his legs and stepped in, carefully covering up, leaving only a small slit to look out.
The wardrobe was empty, and it seemed that a person squatting was just right, and it seemed that it was not enabled.
The small slit is facing the head of the big bed, and there is a person in the bedroom!
The young man was well-dressed and had a steady and careful demeanor, and it was obvious that he should be a secretary or a correspondent.
He carefully placed the fruit plate, checked the hygiene of the room, closed the door and left.
Long Jiang was just about to open the door, but unexpectedly, another person came in as soon as the room rang, gold wire glasses and white shirt, Long Jiang knew this person, Secretary Wang!
It was he who took Sister Li's child in the Orthopedic Hospital and robbed the government official of Xu Ziqian's mother's number.
He carefully checked the fruits, hygiene, and bedding, and gently placed a cup of tea before pushing the door open.
Long Jiang looked down at his watch, it was already half past one!
The mobile phone on his waist stopped vibrating, and the dark clouds sent a text message: The fish is back to the nest, you are careful and blessed, Sister Africa is waiting for you!
I'm cĒo, really not particular, just give up my brother?
Long Jiang secretly complained that this kind of sugar gourd-like suite is not good at all, just one door when he goes out, something is wrong, and he can't run if he wants to.
Long Jiang was hesitating whether to open the door and run away, when a man's voice came from the outermost layer:
"I'm in the office, come up, it says above, the phone is not convenient."
The voice was deep and full of majesty.
Depressed, blocked inside the house.
Two footsteps entered the bedroom, one heavy, the other light.
"After a while, the mayor of Liuhua District, Xiao Zhang, took the CEO of Eternal Real Estate, I will see you alone, and no one else will see you." There was a smell of alcohol in his voice, and he didn't drink much at noon, it should be Li Dashao's father.
"Okay, leader, I've already put the bath water away." Be careful of the flattering voice, it is Secretary Wang.
"Mayor, the Standing Committee will be held over there at 9 o'clock tomorrow."
"Hmph. There is also a special meeting. Mayor Lee's voice was full of disdain.
Through the crack in the door, Long Jiang saw a tall and majestic-looking middle-aged man enter the bedroom.
Secretary Wang carefully supported him, slowly sat down on a leisurely chair next to the bed, and brought fruit and tea.
Li Wanjian is older than Long Jiang imagined, with heavy eyebrows and big eyes, a square face and broad shoulders, and some eyebrows and eyes are similar to Li Dashao, more of the majesty of the head of a city.
Longjiang opened the glow and looked at it, the state bar on his head was more than 20,000 black and more than 6,000 white, this guy seemed to be an out-and-out villain.
Li Wanjian waved his hand: "You go, District Chief Zhang came in with the reporting staff, and arranged it in the conference room next door, and after the report, no one will be seen." ā
Secretary Wang agreed, and his footsteps went away, and after a while, the sound of high-heeled shoes stepped in carefully all the way.
Listening to the voice is two people.
The gate of the outermost mayor's office was closed with a "click".
Long Jiang saw Mayor Li with his eyes closed, half-lying on the leisurely chair tiredly, motionless.
Two women broke into the field of vision one after another.
A woman with short lean hair, a neat professional suit, a round face and big eyes, less than forty, holding a stack of materials, it seems that she should be the head of Liuhua District, Zhang, and said when she entered the house:
"A room full of wine, why do you drink so much? Xiao Li, hurry up and change your eldest brother's clothes. ā
Another woman also entered Longjiang's field of vision, dressed as a professional white-collar worker, with a convex and backward figure, snow-white skin, and chestnut wavy hair, neatly coiled on her head.
Long Jiang was surprised to see that Li Wanjian closed his eyes slightly, his majesty was gone, and his face was relaxed, but the two daughters moved together and took off their clothes for the mayor!