Chapter 320: Definitely Not Anything Good
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Bai Xiaohe lifted his glasses, and the dark lenses flashed a faint light.
She leaned down, lowered her head expressionlessly, opened her cherry-red lips, approached Gu Heng's ears, and said, "Mr. Gu, are you showing affection?" β
She already knew that the dried fish was sent by Miss Twilight.
Mr. Gu couldn't wait to give her a taste, didn't he want to feed her a wave of dog food?
Unfortunately, she didn't want to eat it.
Gu Heng coughed lightly and let go of the small dried fish.
He pretended to be calm, his eyebrows and eyes were deliberately deep, and with a faint smile on his lips, he said, "Where is the show of affection?" Souvenirs brought by friends when they came back from abroad. β
"Whatever?" Bai Xiaohe repeated Gu Heng's words with interest.
Listening to the people in the secretary department, Mr. Gu had already sent dried small fish in the morning, and he didn't know if the dried fish was enough to eat.
"WhenγOf course it's casual, could it be that it was brought back to me on purpose? Alright, stop thinking about it, get back to work. Gu Heng paused, his face was a little unbearable, and he began to wave his hand to drive people away.
Bai Xiaohe walked out with the folder in his arms, and said slowly, "I don't know who is thinking about it." β
Who do the words in the dictionary describe that 'want to cover up' and 'there is no silver three hundred taels here'?
"Xiaohe, wait a minute, what's going on over there with Li Mubai?" Gu Heng remembered that Li Mubai had gone to Jingang, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart.
Jingang is located in the southeast of the motherland, although it is not far from Liangcheng, but if it encounters tricky things, it will be difficult to support for a while.
Gu Heng was worried that Li Mubai was outside alone, and it would be difficult to deal with it in case of danger.
Bai Xiaohe stopped and didn't look back, only threw down a sentence: "Everything is normal." β
At least, there were no visions as far as she could hear.
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At 10 o'clock in the morning, Li Mubai's plane arrived at Jingang International Airport.
Li Mubai walked out of the airport with a shoulder bag and stood on the ring road to hail a taxi.
After getting in the car, he directly said the destination: "Go to Pearl Square." β
On the way, he sent a message to Twilight, taking the initiative to explain the itinerary.
This feeling made him inexplicably reassured, as if no matter where he was, there was a place where he could miss.
After receiving the message, Twilight took a random look at it and did not reply.
She was sleepy right now, not wanting to pay attention to anyone.
After a while, Li Mubai didn't wait for Twilight's reply, guessing that Twilight might be resting.
He took a few pictures along the street and sent them to Twilight, who never bothered again.
After receiving the photo, Twilight's sleepy eyes fluttered twice, and she pressed the power off button and threw the phone to the bed.
From then on, her world was at peace.
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The Bloodmen escaped from prison, killing and wounding nearly 300 armed men.
When the Hunting Bureau learned that the Blood Clan had escaped from prison again, the higher-level leaders were furious.
The capital side even issued direct instructions, hoping that the management of Liangcheng would give a specific explanation as soon as possible.
Zhou Muwen was so anxious that he was sweating in his palms, and he could only explain to the phone over and over again.
After he hung up the phone, the whole person leaned back in the office chair with relief, and his weak body collapsed into it, silent for a long time.
There was nothing else to think in his mind, only the words 'dismissal and investigation' lingered infinitely.
The capital said that if a similar incident occurred again, he would be removed from his post and investigated.
"Ahem, ahem." Zhou Muwen clutched his chest and coughed painfully, unable to bear the heart-piercing pain in his body.
He opened the drawer and took out a bottle of pills, poured three pills into his mouth, slowed down for a few minutes, and finally felt more comfortable.
Recently, his illness has become more and more serious, even if he takes medicine, he can only last a few hours without pain, and the rest of the time it still hurts him with chills.
Zhou Muwen picked up the phone and wanted to ask Mr. Wu about the medicine, but he thought about it and put the phone down again.
"Hey." He looked up and sighed, and closed his eyes tiredly.
Mr. Wu has not been angry because of Li Mubai's engagement, so he will not touch his head for the time being, so as not to catch fire.
However, there is something strange about the robbery of the blood people, and the situation is not good.
None of the men he had arranged for the Blood Clan had returned, and all of them had vanished like air.
He guessed that those people should have been wiped out.
Perhaps, he can no longer sit idly by, too much mercy will only put himself in a disadvantageous position.
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As for the Liangcheng Public Security Bureau, since the solemn accident, Zhao He has taken the place of solemn and become the official spokesman of the Public Security Bureau, often appearing on television.
At this time, Zhao He was facing the camera, talking serious nonsense, trying to suppress the prison escape incident last night.
Several reporters didn't have long eyes, and they couldn't see that Zhao He's temper was on the verge of anger, and kept asking sharp questions.
Zhao He smiled politely, all kinds of nonsense, and when the press conference was over, his heart was about to be angry.
A colleague patted Zhao He on the shoulder and said, "Team Zhao, the director is looking for you." β
Zhao He scratched his hair and left irritably.
The director is looking for him?
Surely nothing good.
Sure enough, when Zhao He walked out of the director's office, his face was gloomy and murderous.
The same team came over and asked with concern: "Team Zhao, have you been scolded?" It doesn't matter, that's what the director looks like. β
Zhao He shook his head, picked up the cold tea on the table, swallowed it in one go, and didn't speak after all.
, what happened to the world?
The Hunting Bureau actually intended to start a war with the Blood Clan, so that he could prepare supplies in advance?
He's not from the logistics department, okay?
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In the afternoon, the sun is shining and the warm wind is blowing.
Wu Yingxuan had lunch, pushed Lu Leng, who had been discharged from the hospital, and stood in the small courtyard of the blues city, admiring the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard.
Lu Leng's kneecap suffered a severe injury, causing the bone to shatter in powder, and he will be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, unable to stand up again.
Wu Yingxuan looked at Lu Leng, a bright and kind little face was covered with clouds, full of sorrow and guilt.
It's all her fault.
If it weren't for her insistence on moving back and insisting on being with Li Mubai, Lu Leng would not have become what she is now.
Now, she and Li Mubai are engaged, but the price paid is too great.
Lu Leng sat in a wheelchair with a thin blanket on his legs to cover his injured knee.
He raised his head and just met Wu Yingxuan's gaze, and there was a trace of gentleness, kindness and thoughtfulness in his cold eyes: "Look at what I do?" Do I have flowers on my face? β
Wu Yingxuan squatted down, put her hands on Lu Leng's legs, pillowed her head sideways, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I hurt you." β
Lu Leng stroked Wu Yingxuan's hair, as if he was comforting a well-behaved kitten, and his tone of voice was full of pampering: "Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with you." β
Whether it was leaving the country six years ago or being injured in the knee six years later, it was his own business, and it had nothing to do with Wu Yingxuan.
As soon as he saw Wu Yingxuan's guilty look, his mood became more and more distressed, and he couldn't help but want to kiss him.