Chapter 0301: Praying Mantis Catches Cicada
"Kerr." The red-haired pregnant woman leaned down and hugged the baby tightly, "You're worrying me to death." ”
"Mommy! I miss you too. The child raised his face and accepted the mother's kiss.
The people around were moved to tears by the reunion of the mother and daughter, and applauded one after another, and no one noticed that Zheng Keer was gone.
Behind him, the tall buildings block out the sunlight and cast a shadow on the sparkling Wagra River, and countless small sailboats are moored in the harbor opposite, white sails dotted on the river.
There are many benches along the river, but none of them are empty, and couples eat hot dog sandwiches, drink coke and soft drinks, and look at the beautiful river scenery.
A heavily laden barge was moving in the river, with a deep draft, and it had to move upstream, leaving a milky white streak reflecting the fading daylight.
An old man with gray hair at the bow of the boat was holding a bundle of ropes coiled together, and when he saw Xia Chenghao, he waved his hand inadvertently, and Xia Chenghao raised his hand and waved it to him.
The young man walked slowly along the river, almost out of the middle of the city, in front of which was Confederation Park, and the neighborhood was the world of movie stars, politicians, and young men of Aher, where the sturdy century-old houses and huge warehouses were originally left over from the Ninth Star War. In recent years, they have been bought by land developers and converted into the most fashionable apartment houses.
On the sidewalk in front, a graceful founding dog was standing in a strange posture, with its head in the direction of Xia Chenghao, its tail cocked high, its limbs close together and its muscles tense. The black wet nose was struggling to inhale.
Xia Chenghao stopped. Smiling at those big brown eyes. The eyes were also looking at the stranger walking towards it, and there was a hint of nervousness in their eyes.
Its owner, a young woman in a blue tracksuit and white running shoes, stood half a meter away with a leash. Holding a copy of today's Yarman Times in his right hand, the headline was a report about Blake's meeting with the Prime Minister on Long Island to discuss things that would affect oil strategy, accompanied by a photo of a curly-haired man standing next to Blake. A flattering smile.
Seeing the newspaper in the young woman's hand, Xia Chenghao remembered the old newspaper left in the mayor's office of Wahulan, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
Friday, 501 Tower of the Future, Tower of Earth.
Each building of the tower has 40 high-speed elevators, 110 section elevators and 10 freight elevators, and one passenger elevator can carry up to 60 people, directly to the parking lot on the third to sixth floors underground and connect with the maglev train, which can quickly evacuate the staff and visitors to and from the 501 Future Tower to all directions.
A black extended V8S slowly drove into the parking lot on the third basement floor and stopped in the lane closest to the elevator. The elevator door was always open, and outside the door stood a stout bodyguard in black and sunglasses. He raised his hand and gestured.
The three doors opened almost at the same time, and three black-clad bodyguards who looked similar got out of the car, holding the door with one hand, and the three of them looked in three directions.
"Sir, you can come out." The bodyguard standing at the back door bent down and said to the car.
A dark-haired man slowly slipped out and was hugged by three tall bodyguards into the elevator, the door slowly closing and quickly ascending.
The door of the V8S slammed shut and the car drove down the lane.
In a van 100 meters away from the elevator entrance, two men were carefully watching the scene with binoculars, one of them wearing a transparent nose guard, gauze sticking to it, a large bag bulging, and a thin knife mark on his left eyebrow.
"Why don't you make a move?" The man with broken eyebrows asked with a frown, putting down his binoculars and raising his hand to caress his nose, his eyes full of hatred.
"What?" The man next to him asked strangely, "Didn't you say to listen to your command?" ”
"I'm not asking you." The man with the broken eyebrows glanced at him, and then looked at the parking lot, which was slowly becoming lively.
"Broken eyebrows, I really don't understand why you did this." The other man smiled wryly and said, "If you made a move just now, wouldn't that be the end of the mission?" How ...... it?"
"To make a person miserable, you must not kill him too quickly, because when a person dies, he has no feelings." It turned out that the man with broken eyebrows was the one who wanted to attack Luo Wenqian in the shopping mall.
I saw him squint his eyes, and suddenly reflexively stroked his nose with his hand, as if there was still pain there.
"A nameless junior who makes you hate so much, I really want to see what he is like." Another man looked out of the car wistfully.
"Less nonsense, let's go." Remnant Mei picked up the heavy gun in his hand and got out of the car.
Another man followed, with a strange weapon in his hand.
Fifteen meters above, in the hall of the Tower of Earth, there were many people who got up early to go to work in the originally wide elevator corridor. With briefcases under their armpits and newspapers and sandwiches in their hands, they were waiting for the arrival of their own elevator, dozens of which opened and closed, with the crisp sound of tinting from time to time.
Xia Chenghao stood quietly in the crowd, he looked fresh and clean today, not only in a straight suit, but also with a high-end briefcase under his arm, and a newspaper just released today in his hand, completely like a third-rate white-collar worker.
As the crowd squeezed into the elevator, people pressed their floors, which is a high-rise section elevator that goes from the 170th floor to the floor. There were more than a dozen people from the Eastern Hemisphere in the elevator room, and although they did not stand together, they still nodded and smiled at each other, apparently often taking this elevator together.
As the elevator doors were about to close, a hand reached in, and a grinning Vincent squeezed in, where he had a case at hand to collect evidence.
Standing beside Xia Chenghao, press the one hundred and ninety-first floor. Then put his hands in front of him and observed everyone from the reflection on the wall of the car, which was already a professional habit he had developed.
The people in the elevator all looked at the top of their heads in silence, for a group of strangers who were oppressed together by a small space, maintaining inner distance is a basic need for safety, especially in the human phalanx mixed with various varieties, even if the opposite side is an attractive opposite sex, it is difficult to complete a conversation in such a short time.
Every time the elevator door is opened, you can see a sign on the opposite wall indicating which companies are on this floor, and someone on each floor will politely squeeze out the elevator.
The elevator stopped on the 180th floor, where Yarman and the Port Authority were located, and the two men squeezed out.
There were people on each floor, and Xia Chenghao entered the control board, so he pressed down on the floor with his fingertips. (To be continued.) )