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49. Between the lines

"Do you want to fuck me?" Qiu Haitang had long discovered that the man around her was more attentive to her than at the card table. Qiu Haitang's apparent identity was a professional broker, but she was actually a plainclothes in the drug control team of the Makao City Police Force. Tonight her mission was to acquire all the criminal traders who were carried out here. According to the tip, a Southeast Asian criminal suspect will conduct this transaction with a Xiangjiang handmaster in Lisboa, but after several weeks of squatting, she and her colleagues have not found the suspect. Multiple clues have proved that the suspect has arrived in Lisboa and lives here, but even the informant doesn't know where he is hiding.

Tonight, the begonia had a premonition that the prey was likely to take action tonight.

"You are not tea, why should I cook you? It's just that the night is long. I wonder if we can have other activities besides having fun at the gambling table?" Su Budong said with a slick tongue.

"Okay, I heard that the presidential suite here is good. Do we want to go there to communicate?" Begonia's flaming red lips asked with some temptation and wildness. According to information, the suspect has always been luxurious, and the most likely place is the presidential suite on the top floor.

Although Su Budong felt a little danger, he forgot about this danger out of a man's awakening instinct.

"Is it a bit fast?" Su Budong asked Qiu Haitang. He likes beauties, but the pace is wrong, right?

But Begonia only smiled at him and hooked her hands, and Su Budong took the bait.

So he went to the front desk to reopen a presidential suite, and Begonia snuggled up to him and entered the room from the elevator.

When he wanted to touch his feet, Qiu Haitang smiled beautifully at him and pushed him to take a shower.

Su Budong's actions made the two old foxes who had been watching the video of the VIP hall immediately looked at each other. After a while, the old He laughed: "Where did you find such a wonderful person? I am far inferior to him. But he has a good view of women, and I think that little girl is also very good..."

"Go ahead..." Master Ding San said angrily.

Just now, Old He instructed the dealer to lose several games in a row to Su Budong, and the casino lost about tens of millions of dollars. And if he spent the money, he couldn't even tell a fart. Is there any more cola joke than this?

"I said, I can point at this joke for a year, and you have time to capsize in the gutter."

"This kid usually looks serious, why does he become a hooligan when he meets a woman?"

"The hero is sad to be a beauty. Look at me, money is something outside of me, but women, hehe..." Lao He gave Mr. Ding San a look you know how to look.

"MLGB!" There seemed to be a fire in Master Ding San's heart. This kid is too frightened to give him a face.

Su Budong happily went to take a shower, humming songs while taking a shower, thinking that he was still full of time. But when he finished taking a shower, there was an extra gun pointing at him in the room.

"If you don't want to die, be honest." The begonia, which was gentle and lovely the previous second, suddenly became a female devil who instantly took human life.

Su Budong was stunned. He couldn't see where the woman had just hidden the gun.

Following Begonia's instructions, Su Budong squatted in the corner with a bath towel. No matter how strong his personal force is, can he be more powerful than a gun?

"Oh, there is a golden dragon on the back." Qiu Haitang looked down on people with tattoos from the bottom of his heart. In Makao, he had such tattoos on his body and was probably a mixed club.

"Actually it's all misunderstandings." Su Budong still had a little in a state of disrespect when facing the gun.

Because he did not see murderous intent from the eyes of Begonia.

"Misunderstanding? You want to fuck me, too?" Qiu Haitang took out a headphone from his handbag and hung it on his ear and asked in anger.

"You are so beautiful, I do mean to be close to the beauty, but I don't like being pointed at by the gun in this situation. By the way, can I put on my pants first?" Su Budong now only has one underwear on her body.

"If you dare to move, I will castrate you!" The begonia apricot plums stood up, making Su Budong feel depressed.

This girl is a bit wild.

Compared to Zhao Min, it has a different style.

"I said plainclothes can't treat a citizen like this, right?" Su Budong said helplessly.

"Why do you say I am plainclothes?" Qiu Haitang was listening carefully to the instructions in the headphones, but Su Budong's words surprised her. How could she reveal her flaws?

"You have a very standard posture with a gun, and your hands are very stable. The gun is facing me for so long, but it doesn't shake. It's impossible without long-term training." Su Budong said with a finger raised.

"I might be a killer, too."

"No, you can't be a killer." Su Budong shook his head.

"Why?" Begonia became interested.

"Because killers need to have goals when doing things, from tracking goals to completing tasks, planning and layout in advance is indispensable. Moreover, when the killer is in the room, the first thing he needs to know is that there are several safe exits in the whole room. But from the time we entered the room to now, you just stood there and didn't move and your attention was not on it. Isn't this strange?" Su Budong said.

"You can guess that I am plainclothes just by relying on this?"

"I wasn't sure just now, but now I'm sure." Su Budong smiled.

"Are you cheating me?" Qiu Haitang claimed to be an elite, but Su Budong found out his identity in a few words.

"'Diet under the peony flowers, you will be romantic even if you are a ghost.' Since I have the value of being used by police flowers like you, I am actually very happy to be long nights, so I will cooperate with you, a beauty." Su Budong smiled.

"I thought you only know how to fight and kill." Qiu Haitang said angrily.

"So I'm not the kind of person you think. Let's get to know again, Su Budong, from Japan and now lives in the mainland. What about you, what's your name?"

"I'm not interested in saying this." Qiu Haitang turned her face away. She only felt that the man in front of her was particularly hateful. She smiled with her here, which made her urge to shoot. But reason still stopped her.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Su Budong asked, "Are you fighting drugs?"

"Ah?" Qiu Haitang felt that the person in front of him became unfamiliar again. He suddenly became a little alert.

"How do you know? Don't tell me that you are cheating me again. Who are you?" Her gun was re-pointed at Su Budong.

"It's very simple. When you come here, you won't be as simple as catching gambling. Illegal gambling usually goes to the high seas, and this is the casino in Makao City. If you come here to catch gambling, unless you police are showing off your head."

"Ordinary murderers will only hide from the city as far as possible. It is too conspicuous here, and it is impossible. Thieves or robberies will not be the current situation - you put on makeup and want to hide your identity, so it will not be. You asked me to open a presidential suite, which means that the target may be in one of the presidential suites upstairs, and ordinary people will never have such financial resources." Su Budong put forward several possibilities in succession, but he denied them all.

"Eliminate all the impossible, there is only one left. You are fighting drugs. Those suspects are bold and meticulous, and they are some outlaws. They often carry guys on their own, so you bring weapons. The most important thing is that they have money and can afford to live in the presidential suite. So I guess you are fighting drugs." Su Budong said. He graduated from the School of Comprehensive Culture at Dongda University and has read many mystery novels, and it is not difficult to make such a reasoning.
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