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I waited quietly outside the main gate of the HSBC building at No. 8 Century Avenue, but I didn't expect to wait, but I waited for nearly four hours, and the more than 20 bodyguards at the door did not disperse until five o'clock, and most of them left the square of the HSBC building.

Obviously, the actions of these bodyguards mean that HSBC's closing time is approaching.

I glanced at my watch, stood quietly at the main entrance, and from time to time looked at the entry and exit of the garage of the HSBC building to the outer gate of the square.

I quietly observed the scene outside the gate of the HSBC Bank, and sure enough, as the time came to work, finally a few figures gradually walked out of the passage of the HSBC building, and then went to the square to choose a car and enter, start the car, and drive in the direction of the main entrance. Commercial menswear is dressed as white-collar or even gold-collar workers, there are financial services specialists and internal executives, and no one who can occupy a place in a leading financial system like HSBC is a small role.

But among the first people who came out, I didn't see a single plum, and after waiting for about five minutes, I suddenly saw a tall, delicate figure slowly walking out surrounded by three men.

It was a woman with perfect body proportions, perfect facial contours, about 1.72 meters tall, wearing a suit of black stockings, patent leather high heels, professional clothes, long black and soft hair coiled on her head, covered by a shiny wide-brimmed hat, the woman was wearing a pair of very feminine Prada sunglasses, covering her eyes, only a straight nose bridge and a rounded nose tip, a thin soft lip as scarlet as blood and a strip exposed in the air. It was as white as frosted snow-white skin.I can conclude that she can't be wrong with Yijianmei.What's more.There are several bodyguard-like personnel in front of her and behind her.It is also very commensurate with Yijianmei's identity.

I can't make a mistake, it looks like it's a cut, it's not wrong, I didn't expect my luck to be good, it's so easy to hit the target, this operation is easier than I thought.

Surrounded by three bodyguards, I saw a Shear May sit in an imported car that was designated by the British royal family as a designated car.

One bodyguard was in charge of driving, one was in the passenger seat, and the other was sitting in the back seat with the same Jianmei.

A minute later, the car started.6.75L super terrifying large displacement car started slowly, and there was a sound like a phoenix chirping, heading towards the exit of the square where I was.

I took a breath, then pressed down on the long hat I was wearing, and slowly walked in the direction of the HSBC building.

Bentley Elegance immediately stopped, honked the horn, signaled me to leave, but I smiled slightly, still didn't get out of the way, just stood still, waved my arms.

Bentley Yazhi didn't care about me, drove straight at me, studded with four xenon monolights flashing and flickering, urging me to leave, but I didn't move, forcing the people in the car to open the door and send me away.

When the front of the car was less than three inches away from me, Bentley Yachi finally stopped.The passenger door opened.A man in a black professional suit and sunglasses stepped out and stepped down.His fists clenched.Arms with explosive power pressed straight to my sides.Majestic body pressed towards me.

"What's the matter?" The man looked at me in a rough voice, asked, "Since I was the only one, it was clear that the bodyguards wouldn't be worried about what I was doing."

Looking at the sunglasses on the man's face, my eyes narrowed slightly, and when the other person was wearing sunglasses, I had a high failure rate in using the soul hook, so I had to ask the other person to take off the sunglasses first.

A plan immediately rose in my mind, and I put on a helpless expression. I took off the camera hanging around my neck.

"I'm sorry, sir.I'm very excited to see this Bentley of yours.So I cheekily wanted to take a picture.Go back and show off to my girlfriend.Can you let me stand next to the car and take a picture.Just take a picture.I'll go.Thank you.I'm a car fan.I love Bentley."

When the man heard my slightly scoundrel words, a black line appeared between his eyebrows, and he said angrily:

"Are you sick?"

I still had a kind smile on my face, and said, "Just take a picture, just take a picture, you see, it's getting dark, if it's any later, it will affect the lighting effect, please, please." As I said this, I somehow unconsciously conjured up the scene of Catwoman being coquettish, and a feeling that made me feel a little sick wriggled in my throat.

"Bring it."

The man in sunglasses was visibly twitching violently, but I was in a posture where I had to ask him to take a picture and not leave without taking pictures. Finally, the man in sunglasses looked back at the people in the car, turned around again, hesitated for a moment, grabbed the camera in my hand, turned on the button and wanted to take a picture of me.

"By the way, please take off your sunglasses, wearing sunglasses will affect the light." I said with a smile.

The man's face twitched again.Apparently very unhappy with my attitude.But he eventually took off his sunglasses impatiently.Pressed his eyes to the camera's viewfinder.Intended to take a random picture of me to send me away.And I seized the opportunity to take off his sunglasses.Cast a soul hook on his single-eyelid eyes:

"From now on, I want you to obey all my theone's orders.

The man's body stiffened, his eyes quickly became dull, and then he returned to normal.

"I see."

Because I was facing away from the front of the car and the window, I wasn't worried about the Icme in the car hearing my voice or judging my orders to her men by the way I mouthed.

I put my back to the front of the Bentley, smiled at the man in front of me and said:

"Very well, tell the woman in the car, that I'm a reporter at the newspaper, that I want to interview her, that I should be introduced to her."

"Okay." The man looked at me and nodded, and I stepped forward to retrieve his Canon camera. The man walked to the front of the Bentley and knocked on the window in the back seat.

Seeing the man's actions, a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

It was done.

The general is up.

As soon as I was able to open the window, I just had to take a step forward and take off her sunglasses.