The security captain moved a large cloth bag in front of the man in the black trench coat: "Mr. Jiang, this is the thing that the bald head is carrying." ”

"Open it and take a look. The man in the black trench coat glanced at the bag, which appeared to be made of hand-spun cotton.

The security captain quickly untied the cloth bag: "Mr. Jiang, it's melon seeds, very fragrant melon seeds!"

The man in the black trench coat has a nose, and of course he can smell the smell of nectar-scented melon seeds.

"Then the bald head carried this bag of melon seeds on his back when he went down the well?" asked the man in the black trench coat.

The security captain affirmed: "Absolutely not, they all went down empty-handed." I poured out the melon seeds and examined them carefully. ”

"No need. The black trench coat glanced at the cloth bag again, and for a moment, he wanted to grab a handful of melon seeds to eat.

This melon seed is very fresh, not like a cultural relic stolen from Houlong Mountain.

The security captain took a porcelain cup and spoon from the younger brother next to him, and there was a little uneaten ice cream in it, which smelled very appetizing.

The man in the black trench coat took the cup and looked at it carefully, this cup was not a cultural relic, it was a very ordinary fine white porcelain cup. It's just that the ice cream inside makes him feel the urge to take a bite again. He was sure that this cup of ice cream was made by Xue Cheng. The ice cream was sprinkled with a flavor that only she could make.

He tossed the cup to the security guard and walked out of the makeshift office at the construction site.

The security guard hurriedly chased after him and said, "Mr. Jiang, they have been detained separately, do you want to be arraigned now?"

The man in the black trench coat looked at the east that was about to break in the misty haze, walked to an excavator and said, "Go and invite Professor Yang." ”

The security captain hurried to mention Professor Yang.

Professor Yang, who was wiping cold water with a towel, felt that his head was mushy.

He tried his best to straighten out his memories, and slowly remembered that he was invited by the Beifeng Group to do research on the foundation of a new development of their real estate, and then a beautiful female president of Wu Feng gave him a sum of money and asked him to bring a few people into that real estate to have a look.

It seems that he took those people into Houlong Mountain at night, and then entered a small temple halfway up the mountain, and then ...... In his mind, he remembered that he burned incense and kowtowed to the Buddha in that small temple, kowtowed all night, and then fainted.

Professor Yang touched his head that was poured cold water, no wonder I felt so much headache, did I have a cerebral convulsion or brain water, and I actually ran to the small temple in the middle of the night and kowtowed all night!

Professor Yang thought it was incredible, he would run to a small temple in the middle of the night and kowtow all night, but that's what he remembered.

The security team leader took Professor Yang to a construction site that was being developed.

When Professor Yang saw the man in the black trench coat, his legs were a little confused, and his heart was very empty: "Jiang ...... Mr. Jiang ......"

"Professor Yang," the black trench coat had a handsome and cold temperament, but his voice was soft and elegant, "can you tell me what happened last night?"

"Last night......" Professor Yang wiped his head with a towel, "Mr. Jiang, I'...... Say it, you may not believe it, I ...... I took Mr. Wu and them into Houlong Mountain, and arrived at the small temple halfway up the mountain, and then, and then I burned incense and worshiped the Buddha in the temple, and worshiped for a whole night!"

Jiang Lin is not a fool, of course he didn't believe Professor Yang's words, he smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted to the left, and his originally cold face was filled with a trace of warm evil intent, and he was really domineering President Wen. "Professor Yang, you go back and rest first, and when you figure it out, we'll talk. ”

The security squad leader immediately asked his men to leave with Professor Yang.

Looking at Jiang Lin's slender and cold figure, the professor cried in his heart, what will be waiting for him next?

The security captain looked at the boss: "Mr. Jiang ......"

"Let's go see Mr. Wu. Jiang Lin said.

The captain of the security guard hurriedly led the way.

When the security team saw the boss coming, they hurriedly opened the door.

Jiang Lin walked into the room, and Wu Feng's petite figure jumped up as fast as lightning and hugged his neck: "Jiang Jiang, why did you come to see people? People have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Her delicate voice can almost make people crispy, she is petite, Jiang Lin is slender, she hugged his neck, her feet couldn't touch the ground, she hung on him.

The delicate and beautiful woman hung on her body, and Jiang Lin was still standing straight, motionless.

"You should move it, forget it, it's still so boring!" Wu Feng hung up on himself for a while, let go boredly, and got off Jiang Lin's body, "If it weren't for the sake of seeing you, people would have left early, and a broken board house would still be able to hold people." If you want to lock people up, at least your heart has to be!"

Jiang Lin didn't have any reaction to Wu Feng's various coquettish eyes, and said with a single look: "Mr. Wu, can you explain, what did you do at my construction site last night?"

"Of course I'm here to sleep with you, I don't like this board room is shabby, come on, Brother Jiang!" Wu Feng stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Lin's arm.

Jiang Lin is a relatively healthy ordinary mortal, because he regularly exercises and exercises, he has strength than ordinary men, but he has not practiced internal strength, let alone a cultivator, although he is not vulnerable in front of Wu Feng, who has already achieved a small amount of internal strength, he almost has no strength to fight back.

It is almost difficult for Wu Feng to be strong against him, but whenever Wu Feng pounces on him enthusiastically, he turns into a hard wood, I don't know why, as soon as she touches his wood-like body, the enthusiasm all over her body is like pouring a bucket of cold water on the dry wood that is about to be ignited, and she doesn't feel it at all.

The more she couldn't get her hands, the more itchy she became.

Wu Feng wrapped around Jiang Lin's arm, his soft and greasy little hands wrapped around his slender fingers, but he didn't react at all, and said stiffly: "What is your purpose in pulling Xue Cheng into Houlong Mountain?"

"Xue Cheng, heh, you actually know that my senior sister's name is Xue Cheng, what do you have to do with her?" Wu Feng's gossip fire was burning.

Jiang Lin's voice still didn't have any waves: "She is my ex-wife." ”

"Ex-wife!?" Wu Feng let go of Jiang Lin's hand, jumped high, and jumped in front of him, "What rare species have I seen? A woman like Senior Sister, are you willing to divorce her......?" You're a super piece of wood. Actually gave up a girl like my senior sister and found a glamorous junior to live, you are really a god!

Wu Feng jumped up and down in shock, Jiang Lin was still unfazed: "Xue Cheng is your senior sister, when did she become your senior sister?" In his memory, Xue Cheng was an ordinary woman who was admitted to the university from the countryside with a net worth, and had nothing to do with the martial arts family.