drove away the housekeeper who knew everything about Halji, and Zhou Qingfeng finally relaxed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info With Xiao Jinlang making a move, there is no need to care too much about the ending of the housekeeper.

Among Halji's cronies, there is only one person who can follow him every day and threaten Zhou Qingfeng - the captain of the guard, Fatah. However, according to Halji's confession, the captain of the guard still has the task of monitoring him for the Assad family, and he will not leave easily.

Fortunately, Fatah usually only follows Halji when he takes a vehicle to a certain place, and after he stays, he is responsible for the security of the house, and he does not show up when he is fine.

At the moment, there were only a few inconsequential servants in the bedroom, at most there was a maid sucking under the quilt.

Well......!

Just when Zhou Qingfeng was leaning on the bed and thinking about his next move? The maid in the quilt came out from under him, revealing a pretty little face that was pale from fear. She stared at Zhou Qingfeng's face after makeup for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng was currently with an indifferent face, he raised his hand and grabbed a Glock and put it on the maid's head, trying to press her back with a slight force.

But the maid actually resisted it hard, her eyes widened, her arms trembled slightly, as if she used all her strength to say: "You are not Haleji, nor is it his stand-in." I'm not afraid of death, and I don't care what you're going to do. But if you're willing to help me, I can help you too. ”

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were full of cold light, as long as he gently pulled the trigger, blood was splashed in five steps, ......, the maid was dead, and he was also in trouble.

"How do you get rid of the servants outside?" Zhou Qingfeng pursed his lips and asked in a low voice.

"Scold them, just find a reason, just be vicious." The maid was concise and to the point.

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes looked out of the bead curtain, and a servant happened to be looking at him, ready to accept the summons.

"Idiot, go get me something to eat. Breakfast was cold. Zhou Qingfeng first called for breakfast, and then scolded under the pretext of the question, "Do you want to starve me to death?" It's not enough to feed the cat. Get me a big portion, I'm hungry enough to eat a camel now." ”

Looking back and forth a few times, smashing a few vases and lamps to go out, the servants were trembling when they were called, and they all escaped from the bedroom, and no one dared to come in easily. However, there is really a rich table of meals in the bedroom, and the roasted whole lamb is golden and crispy, which is mouth-watering.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately lifted the quilt, ran to the toilet first, came back and grabbed the knife to cut the leg of mutton, and clicked his mouth while eating. The maid on the bed continued to be stunned, she could now confirm that her original master, Haleji, had indeed been replaced, because there was a tall, long-legged man in front of her.

"Keep an eye out the door, someone is coming to inform me." Zhou Qingfeng commanded while eating.

The maid glanced in the direction outside the bedroom, then gently jumped out of bed and circled around Zhou Qingfeng, curiously touched the fake skin he made of gelatin and black hair, and asked, "Where did Haleji go?" ”

"Dead." Zhou Qingfeng was hungry all night, and at the moment he devoured it, eating meat and drinking wine in large bottles.

"That scum should have died a long time ago." The maid also grabbed a bowl of meat soup and ate it quickly, staring at Zhou Qingfeng while eating and asking, "Then who are you?" ”

"Don't ask what you shouldn't."

"What do you want to do?"

"Pretending to be Halegibe."

"So you drove the butler Mahad away?"

"You're smart."

A few simple words of dialogue made the maid's eyes begin to roll. She was a little less afraid of Zhou Qingfeng, and a little more close and ......, and took advantage of it.

In less than five minutes, Zhou Qingfeng had already eaten half a fat and big roasted whole sheep, and by the way, he had swept away three fruit platters, plus two large bowls of milk soup and a bottle of wine.

After eating, Zhou Qingfeng straightened his chest, waved the knife in his hand and said, "I can help you, but don't ask too much, you don't have the strength and capital." ”

A scoop of cold water came down, and the maid's eyes dimmed a little. She asked in a low voice, "I'm familiar with this villa, and I can find you other helpers." You can take me out and give me another sum of money to go to Europe, right? ”

"I don't need you to get me any help, you just need to stay with me and don't go. When I leave, I will fulfill your request. Zhou Qingfeng didn't show how kind he was, and his tone was stiff. He found a mirror to wipe the grease off his face while making sure his makeup wasn't missing.

The maid bit her lip, and she could only nod slightly. Zhou Qingfeng climbed back into bed, and beckoned to the maid when he covered the quilt, "Go back to your post." ”

"You still have the heart to ask me to bite you?" The maid is gone.

"When did the Green Cult woman have the spirit of rebellion?"

"I don't believe in the Green Religion at all, I'm a Yazidis, a Kurdish clan. My people were exterminated by ISIS, and I was trafficked. ”

"I don't care who you are, you have to come to your post now."

The underage maid scolded in the local language hatefully, and could only reluctantly burrow into the bed. But when she was about to enter the state of service again, Zhou Qingfeng exempted her from her obligation, "You don't have to bite, just stay safe." ”

"You're not worried about being embarrassed by me, are you?" The little maid took the initiative to provoke, and there was no smile on her pretty little face, but her eyes were a little charming.

Hehe...... Zhou Qingfeng didn't do a battle of words. He called the servants again and kept asking about the current situation in the nest villa, and at the same time gave instructions on behalf of the departing butler. In the end, he also took advantage of the housekeeper's absence to call a large number of middle-level managers who were originally under the command of the housekeeper to inquire.

People in the villa, those who manage the black market, those who liaise with government departments, those in the family, and all kinds of people appear in front of the big bed in Haleji's bedroom. Everyone was told: 'Venerable Halji's body is a little unwell, but wants to talk to them.' ’

Zhou Qingfeng spent the morning meeting people, talking, and ordering, and gradually retracted the power that Harji had originally assigned to the housekeeper. Given the hierarchical hierarchy of Syria, the seizure of power has met with little hindrance, and at best it has caused some consternation.

At noon, the servant reported that a Chinese had been invited to see him. Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly called people to the bedroom and retreated from everyone.

Who's coming? Xiao Jinlang!

Xiao Jinlang, the intelligence chief, listened to Zhou Qingfeng's words and felt that it was necessary to come in person. He also expressed his formal condolences to Mr. 'Khalji' lying on the bed with diplomatic etiquette, showed concern for his health, and expressed his willingness to work hard to enhance the friendship between China and Syria.

Half the way ...... talk.

Zhou Qingfeng spit out the voice changer from his mouth, lowered his voice happily and made a cordial call - 'Lao Xiao'.

...... auditory hallucinations?

Poor Xiao Jinlang was speaking official clichés, and he almost fainted when he heard this familiar voice. He steadied himself again, stared at the 'Haleji' on the big bed with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief after a while, "Lin Sen?" ”

Hehehehe.......

Hehe, what a head!

Laugh and laugh at ......, laugh at you ghost!

Bastard, how did you end up here?

Xiao Jinlang was so frightened that he was about to explode on the spot - what the fuck is going on with you? Linsen impersonated a senior official in the Syrian government. You ......, you ......, you ......, only you can do this kind of thing!