When everyone heard this, they immediately opened their actions and launched a detailed investigation of the people passing by nearby. However, after tossing for a long time, I found nothing.

"Young master, I can't find anyone else." The strong man reported to a man in his forties and fifties.

The man was about thirty years old, with thick black hair combed meticulously and looking in good spirits. With a slightly bulging belly, a round face and a round forehead, it gives people the feeling that they can pinch out the oil just by pinching it there. Although the facial features are three-dimensional, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, it doesn't look as handsome as these words describe.

"If she's coming at me, she'll be there again. Go back first. The man said.

"Yes!"

A group of people escorted the man out of the hotel slowly, and all the waiters in the hotel, including the manager, came out to bow and see him off, and the pomp and circumstance were not small.

He got into a black car, with two cars in front of him and seven or eight cars behind to protect him.

The convoy quickly left the hotel, and after more than half an hour of driving, it finally arrived at a luxurious mansion, where there were also many people in black.

"She didn't come along?"

"No sign of her."

"Send someone to investigate immediately, and we must find out who it is. If you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, you must let her know that it is powerful. By the way, she must be just a small character, and the talent behind it is the most important thing. The man said.

"Yes!"

"Why hasn't Changfeng come back yet?" The man asked very unhappily.

"Because of Zixia's matter, the minister personally named him to go, so"

"Alright, got it. When he returns, let him come to me at once. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone stood guard outside the house, and the man entered alone.

She had just returned to the living room and sat down, when she suddenly saw the curtain move, and a figure floated in. He was so frightened that he immediately got up from the couch, and was about to shout, but heard the man say, "If you dare to shout, you will be the last voice you make in this world." ”

When the man heard this, he didn't dare to call again. However, he is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and he knows that if this person wanted to do it, he would have done it a long time ago, and he would definitely not wait until now.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? Who sent you? ”

"Young Master Xu is so powerful and powerful. The entry and exit are protected by one or twenty agents, and your old man and even our president may not have this kind of lineup at any time when he visits. The woman said quietly.

"What do you want?" The man asked, his eyes fixed on the woman, his fingers involuntarily rubbing a large gold ring on his finger.

He doesn't wear it on official occasions, only when he attends private occasions.

"I can't figure it out, in Kyoto, I can cover the sky with one hand, I have always been the only one who moves, and no one has ever dared to touch my Kyoto Thousand Hands Buddha, recently caused some thorns, and actually became so timid." The woman said with a sneer.

Being ridiculed and stimulated by the strange woman, the man's two eyebrows like big knives twitched twice, his eyes were round, and the flesh of his cheeks twitched.

He was indeed a little unhappy in his heart. I don't know where this woman came from, but I can tell that I seem to know a little about him, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to say such things, and it would be impossible for me to chase him here so arrogantly.

He is known as the Kyoto Thousand-Hand Buddha, naturally for a reason, firstly, he himself does have some ability, and secondly, he has an amazing father. His father's father, who was also his grandfather, made great contributions to the country.

In Kyoto, although he didn't dare to say anything about turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, as long as it was something he promised, regardless of the length of time, the completion rate could be said to be close to 100%.

This person looks at it from the bottom as a secretary like the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness, and he is very fond of righteousness, and the friends he makes are all people who seem to be bold and loyal.

Therefore, if others ask for him, as long as they are not murderous, arson, money, murder or other adulterous things, he will agree to help, so he has the title of Thousand-Armed Buddha, one to describe his strong ability, and the other to say that he has a helpful heart like a Buddha.

I didn't expect to be ridiculed like this by a woman who came out of nowhere, and I couldn't feel good in my heart.

"I'm not cowardly, it's just a necessity of the moment." The man replied faintly. He knew that the woman wouldn't do anything to him, but he calmed down even more.

"Need the times? Sounds reasonable. Do you really not know me or are you going to keep pretending to be the end? ”

"If I know you, why should I pretend? Since it's just you and me here, I also know that if you want to do something to me, I must not be able to resist, why don't you tell me what you mean? Wouldn't it be better for everyone to open the skylight and speak brightly, so as not to suspect each other? The man said.

The corner of the woman's mouth moved, shook her head and laughed, and said, "It seems that you really forget things." The official word is two-mouthed, and it's really up to you to say anything. It seems that I did make the wrong choice to come to you. Speaking the last few sentences, there was a sense of loss, pity, and dissatisfaction in his tone.

The man looked her up and down, trying to find clues from her that he might recognize. Looking closely at her eyes and face, it seems that there is really a slight impression in her mind, but she can't remember when she saw this person.

"You don't say anything, but you want me to guess what you mean, are you overestimating my abilities? Although I am known as the Buddha of a Thousand Hands, I can't read minds. The man said.

The woman sighed, looked at him for a while, and said quietly: "A young man who was so handsome at the beginning, now that he has grown up, he can't imagine that he is a little disabled." ”

The man couldn't laugh or cry, but he was the one who made a difference with his face. His face is indeed not handsome, but it can be regarded as a good instrument, he will never compare himself with those so-called little fresh meat and idol groups, because they are not people of the same world at all, and they don't need to compare at all.

However, the meaning of the woman's words undoubtedly revealed that they had indeed met before, and it was when he was young. It is true that he is not old now, he is less than thirty years old, but he is only a little older than when he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

"We've really seen each other before?" The man asked, frowning, his eyes fixed on the woman.

"It's not just about seeing it." The woman said.

The man looked at her, and suddenly there was a feeling of heartbeat. The person in front of him is pure and lovely, otherworldly, not at all like those vulgar fans with heavy makeup.

This made him think of Zixia suddenly, and when he saw Zixia's face on TV, he was not the only one who was moved. After Zixia's accident, so many dick silk men marched and demonstrated, which can fully show this.

While thinking about it, the man habitually walked towards the window. This is his habit, as long as he is thinking about a problem, then whether it is day or night, even if he is sitting, he will get up and walk towards the window, look at the sky outside, maybe his mind will suddenly be clear.

"If you want to call people from outside in, I advise you not to do that. I promise to give you no breath before they rush in. The woman said.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and a half-smile appeared, he had never thought of calling someone in, especially after making sure that the woman was not here to murder him.

The so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to prevent, although this person appears ghostly, but he can have such a face-to-face dialogue and exchange, and it can also be said to be a gentleman-like existence.

He waved his hand and walked back slowly, sitting on the sofa with his whole body relaxed, his eyes looking at the woman as if he were looking at a work of art. Of course, it's a very formal look, and there's no sneaky obscenity at all.

"I do feel like we've met." The man said lightly touching his chin. "But I really can't remember anything about it. Having said all this, Miss, I don't expect you to reveal your identity, but tell me what you are trying to do by breaking into my house. You're not always here to talk to me, are you? The man said.

"I heard that the Thousand-Armed Buddha in Kyoto responds to all requests, and it is even more responsive than a god, so I just wanted to see if it was true." The woman said.

The man smiled faintly, indicating that this was just someone else's statement. It is true that he can only help his friends do some things within his ability, but it is not as exaggerated as people say, and he has never said that he is a thousand-armed Buddha who can respond to requests.

"I didn't want to come to see you in this way. It's just that I never expected that I sent you a token, but you kept pretending to be dead and didn't reply to me any news. So, I have no choice but to do so. The woman said.

When the man heard this, his eyebrows twisted again, and he stood up from the sofa, as if he was stimulated by the word "token", and asked, "What kind of token do you say?" I've never received it. ”

"Hmph, it's really a good act. If you don't mix in the entertainment industry, it's really a loss for the entertainment industry. Of course, people say that people who can really act are all mixed officialdom and engage in politics, which is also suitable for you. The woman said.

How could the man not hear such overt and ironic words, but he didn't care about being angry, and hurriedly asked what was going on with the token, and made it clear that he had never seen any token.

It's just that at this moment, he was even more surprised, and his eyes were staring at the woman, for fear that he had missed a little bit of something very important.

"I've only given two tokens, are you?"

"So, you still think of me. In that case, why don't you see me? To help or not to help, it's just a matter of one sentence, but you have been hiding like this, and you have sent someone around to protect you, which makes me very unhappy. The woman said.

Hearing this, the man opened his mouth slightly in shock, expressing his disbelief that this was true.

"Don't tell me, you're Ye Ye Qianqian!" The man exclaimed.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

That's right, this person who broke in was really Ye Qianqian. was recognized, but she didn't seem alarmed, with a kind of dissatisfaction on her face.

The man was surprised and surprised when he saw her almost iconic eyebrows, his breathing became unsmooth, and his feet couldn't help but walk towards Ye Qianqian, and when he saw her make a defensive move, he hurriedly stopped and said, "Are you really Ye Qianqian?" ”

"Do you want me to show you your ID? Besides, I don't have anything to see if I want to, or I can get a fake one for you. Am I going to see you in this way, and you will never see me? The token you gave us is a fart? Ye Qianqian had a hint of anger on her face.