"I think Lao Tzu's team was just opened, and there were only a dozen people in total, seven or eight guns, and I was dizzy when I was chased by the imperial army......"

With a kind smile on his face all the time, Fang Yan sat on the recliner, looking at the prosperous city outside the balcony and humming a little song involuntarily, but stopped slightly for a moment.

Standing up, opening the floor-to-ceiling window through the outside world, Fang Yan lay down on the chair again,

"I think Lao Tzu's team was just opened, and there were only three people in total, no guns, and the Qin army was ......"

Pretending to be spring, slightly closing his eyes, humming Beijing opera, unique charm and tone......

Perhaps, it would be better to have another pampas fan in your hand......

……

On the other side, in the carriage with a strange atmosphere,

"It's here!"

He Bin parked the car at the intersection steadily, and said in a muffled voice to Fu Fang, who was sitting in the back seat, without looking back.

"Next time, remember to add a title of secretary in front of you." Fu Fang nodded in response, then turned around and opened the car door and walked down, He Bin looked at it, glanced around slightly, opened the car door and walked down.

Facing the medicinal herb wholesale market next to him, He Bin raised his head and glanced at the recently renovated sign above, and then looked at the graceful back left by Fu Fang through his sunglasses, and it seemed that only the snow-white one that night was left in his head......

Unconsciously touched his nose, He Bin took out a cigarette from his pocket, and took out a lighter, his silver-white appearance revealed a luxury under the reflection of the sun.

"Da!"

With a trace of smoke slowly dissipating, He Bin pressed his right ear with his hand and asked, "Secretary Fu, can you hear me?" ”

"Yes!"

"Hmm!"

As another puff of smoke dispersed, the gaze on the sunglasses shifted to Fu Fang's angle, and the surrounding area looked unusually dirty, and there was a shop called 'Ahan Medicinal Herb Shop' next to it.

"Boss, I'll pick up the goods!" Fu Fang said indifferently, clasping his hands, looking at the boss in front of him who was sorting out the medicinal materials with his back to him.

"What's your name?" The boss who was holding the medicinal herbs next to him raised his head and asked.

"Mingjie, hurry up!"

Fu Fang said, turning his head slightly to look around, this looks like a dilapidated shop and a sloppy shopkeeper.

"Beauty, don't worry." The shopkeeper grinned, turned and walked to the back of the house, took a black leather bag, and watched as Luo Qiao's outstretched hand retracted the leather bag.

"Rules, one hand of money and one hand of goods, but because it is not easy to collect these things, I want to raise the price!" The shopkeeper said with a smile with his big buckteeth.

"I'll inspect the goods first!" Fu Fang frowned and spoke.

"Okay!" The shopkeeper spoke, pressed his hand on the side, and the door closed directly.

"Fu Fang, Fu Fang, what's the situation?"

He Bin's hurried voice came from his ears, Fu Fang clasped his hands, watched the shopkeeper in front of him open the leather bag, and then touched the various poison glands inside a few times with his hands, nodded slightly, and asked,

"How much?"

"20%," said the shopkeeper, putting everything back into his purse, patting it and speaking again, "It's all black market stuff, contraband, and it's not easy to find these things these days." ”

"Good!" With a simple word, Fu Fang directly transferred 200,000 yuan, and then reached out to grab the leather bag, but was held down by the shopkeeper again.

"Beauty, one last thing!" The shopkeeper looked at Fu Fang's raised eyebrows and said with a smile, and then pointed to the door of the store that he had just reopened.

"You haven't been here since you went out, and I haven't seen you."

Pulling hard, the bag fell into his hands, Fu Fang raised his middle finger at the shopkeeper, and then walked out without looking back, looked at He Bin who was smoking on the hovercar with disdain, opened the car door and sat in directly.

"Hoo ......"

Reaching out and taking off the mask-like thing on his face, Fu Fang exhaled, checked the contents of the leather bag again, put the things into the small drawer next to him, and then leaned back on the seat easily.

"Where are we going next?"

Listening to the sound of the car door closing in front of him, Fu Fang asked without raising his head.

"I'll send you back first." He Bin replied, breaking the rearview mirror above the car while merging into the traffic, which was still the kind of silence and weirdness when the two were alone.

"The next time I call you, remember to respond, even if it's just an action." He Bin raised his eyes and looked at Fu Fang behind him and said.

"Good!"

Fu Fang responded and fell silent again.

"The vehicle in front of you pulls over, please cooperate with the inspection!" A voice sounded from inside the car, He Bin glanced at it slightly, and then honestly leaned into the lane next to him to slow down.

"Traffic police patrol, don't be nervous." He Bin said to Fu Fang, who was tense in the back, and then the car stopped honestly.

"Hello, please show me your ID!"

Lowering the car window, He Bin took off his sunglasses, reached out and took out his documents as usual and handed them over.

"Shanhe City, when did you get the Blue Star?" The traffic police asked.

"This morning, with my boss, I was his bodyguard and driver." He Bin said with a smile, "The boss is now staying in the Star Lake Hotel, and he and his secretary are out to do some errands." ”

The traffic police listened, glanced at the back seat of the car slightly, then nodded, looked at He Bin and continued to ask, "Where did you go just now?" ”

"The science and technology park on the right, we went over there to take a look at the company's site and do a survey."

"Your vehicle doesn't have a location mark, what's the situation?" After the traffic policeman looked at his terminal, he raised his head and asked He Bin.

"No location markings?" He Bin was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of doubt appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to puff up on the control panel of the car.

"Yes, there is no positioning mark, trouble the lady behind ......"

"Bang!"

A voice interrupted the next words of the traffic police, He Bin retracted the fist he smashed on the control console, turned his head to the traffic police and said with a big grin that he didn't care, "Look at it now, the boss said that if something is broken, it's good to smash it, you see, it's not good, it's not good, I'll continue to smash, it's a big deal to go back and let the boss change the car for more than 20 million." ”

Perhaps, it would be better to light a cigarette,

So He Bin ordered.

"Da!"

"Gollum ......"

The traffic policeman's throat rolled obviously, looking at the playful eyes of He Bin, who rested his elbow on the window, looked down at the terminal, and then respectfully handed back all the documents.

"Comrade, everything is normal, you go slowly!"

Waving his hand, and without any more entanglement, He Bin closed the window again, turned on the power switch, and re-integrated into the traffic......

"He Bin, I can't see that you are quite good at bluffing......"

"Basic Operations, Basic Operations......"

Still the same honest face as before, He Bin put his sunglasses back on, put out the cigarette, and looked at the road ahead, but his face was a little brighter......

……

An extra pot of tea, or that recliner, or that unique charm,

"I admire your calmness, cleverness and courage, you dare to play tricks in front of the Qin army, if you don't have a good idea to resist Qin and save the country, how can you sacrifice yourself to save others without panic......"

A little song, a kind of enjoyment......