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Chapter 151 Seeking comfort and comfort

In a large house with a deep courtyard on Hepu Road, Pan Mila was sitting on a milky white lounge chair next to the blue swimming pool in the backyard, looking helplessly at Lu Ming who was leaning on her shoulder.

However, this man is facing the most serious crisis since he knew him, not only his career, but he may even be imprisoned.

In the past few days, I have also stopped all schedules and stayed with him at home.

Therefore, although I don't know whether what he said "asking for comfort" is true or false, now, I can only let it go.

At the most critical moment of the current campaign, his campaign office has temporarily suspended all activities, and the Freedom Power Club under his name has also been temporarily suspended, prohibiting all gatherings of club members.

There was a young police detective named Sha Dahai, who was also suspended due to implication. He still called him frequently, so I inquired with him on the phone.

It seems that the man next to me, as the chairman of the Free Power Club, a member nicknamed "Catfish" shot and killed a wealthy businessman and four boundary committee members, and another boundary committee member was in a severe coma. Can he survive?

It's hard to say, but it's possible that he could just become a vegetative state.

And the guy named "Catfish" died accidentally during a military training organized by the club, with a big hole in his face.

Sha Dahai had a vague idea that the task force suspected that Catfish's target was actually the five boundary committee members, and that there was someone behind the scenes.

Robbery and shooting of wealthy businessmen were nothing more than covering up the real motive for the murder.

And now that Catfish has died in an "accident", the task force is even more suspicious of the existence of the mastermind behind it.

The case is extremely sensational. Even if it is kept completely confidential from the media, some media can still report some shocking inside information through clues. Most of them use the code name "G" to represent the real murderer behind this murderous case, and "G" is themselves.

The first pinyin of the last name of the man next to you.

Moreover, I heard that the case was originally handed over to some office of the Grand Prosecutor's Office, an institution where my husband worked. Now, a new task force has been set up, and even the original director of the office, named Jordan, has been temporarily suspended.

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Pan Mila was thinking wildly, then looked at the man leaning on her white shoulder, sighed slightly, and gently turned her pretty face to his face.

Even though this guy was getting more and more ridiculous at this moment. At his request, on the other side, Sister Hanzhu was helping him pick his ears, using a fluffy ear stick to gently turn it in his ears, which was comfortable.

This guy moaned softly from time to time.

Moreover, Bisi was still coming in and out, standing aside for a while from time to time, tilting her little head and looking at the three of them curiously.

Normally, she would have pushed the man leaning against her away, or scolded Bisi to go back to the house quickly, but now, she didn't have the mind to pay attention to it. She just pressed her face gently against him and enjoyed it.

I don’t know if this is the last warmth and peace.

"Hiss..." Lu Ming took a breath. It was so comfortable. The feeling of the little fur moving in your ears was like tickling you deep in your soul. Especially, the movements of holding the beads were so gentle and so gentle.

The skills are extraordinary, it’s worth practicing these since childhood.

Moreover, on the left side of the lounge chair, she has a beaded and beautiful figure, her noble hair with black hair rolled up high is like an ancient princess, her gorgeous neon green lotus leaf skirt, her lotus feet and embroidered shoes are faintly exposed, the classically beautiful girl is shy and cautious.

Serve yourself.

On the right side, there is a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes in a bikini. The black BRA cannot cover the towering mountain peaks at all. Most of the white is on the outside. The curve of her waist is extremely slender, and her long and beautiful legs are stretched out.

, to the tantalizing curves of the light green toenail polish and the skeletal feet, it will make your mouth water. This devil figure is simply the best in hell, and cannot be found in the world.

Lying on her smooth, snow-white shoulders for comfort, her pretty face was still close to hers, and in the other ear, the fur was moving slightly.

Lu Ming's body trembled and he covered himself with the blanket.

Suddenly, he noticed that a few meters away, Bisi was tilting her little head and looking at the scene between the three of them curiously. She couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, "What are you doing here and there?"

Feeling that Lu Ming was about to sit up, Pan Mira and Hanzhu separated from him and slowly sat upright.

"Nothing?!" Bisi shook her little head, sighed slightly, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards the big house again.

Lu Ming was speechless and didn't know what she meant by sighing. This little adult didn't know what he was thinking every day.

Look to the left and right, a shy and alluring Eastern princess, and a sexy bikini blonde with a devilish figure. The strong contrast of different charms and attractiveness is really unimaginable without being immersed in the scene.

Fortunately, there is no male creature in my big house except Uncle Sun, who has always been the concierge in the front yard.

The black slaves have been ranked from Dahei to No. 20.

Tudra Nu also ranked from Luo 1 to more than 10.

From the armed guards to the handymen, they are all women.

Otherwise, this sexy scene in front of the swimming pool would not be a good look for others.

Of course, most of the nuns are not allowed to come to the backyard, especially the swimming pool. Only Luo Yi to Luo Si can come close to serve.

"Hanzhu, when will the course of my ginseng soup be completed?" Lu Ming asked sarcastically.

Before Hanzhu could say anything, Luo Yi came over in a hurry. He was far away and said, "Sir, your telegram was brought back by Uncle Sun."

Lu Ming sighed, "I can't live in peace!"

The two pieces of paper sent by Luo Yi were not telex newspapers, but two pages of densely copied telegram contents.

Lu Ming sat upright, his expression became serious, and he picked it up and looked at it.

It was a telegram sent by our own investigators sent to Linhe City, Longbei Province.

However, the investigator used a code to send the telegram. When it got here, the relevant personnel received it, translated it, and then sent it to the designated location, and Uncle Sun went to get it back.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! For Uncle Sun, although it is impossible to face guns directly, the probability of someone trying to follow him without being noticed is extremely slim.

The telegram said that they had found Lao Niu's home. There were more than a dozen people living in a good life. Moreover, ten days ago, a few days before the murder, someone from the south sent them a large sum of money.

An address was given and they were asked to send a telegram of the money received to this address. When sending a telegram to this address, they had to clearly state the amount of two thousand silver dollars received.

Two thousand silver dollars from the north, which is 20,000 imperial coins.

The investigator also said that Lao Niu's family was originally instructed by this person not to tell anyone about receiving the money. He confided some key information to Lao Niu and got the information.

Lu Ming looked at the telegram and pondered.

Yes, Lao Yao is a killer under his own command, but Lao Yao will also know that if he does this, he will most likely die in the end, either at the hands of the people investigating the case or at the hands of himself, the real murderer behind the scenes.

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Therefore, he would only be willing to do these things if he had a large sum of money to settle down.

But I would definitely not leave any evidence such as transferring the money to his account, so I sent the cash directly to his hometown.

Moreover, he used Lao Niu's life and death to instruct his family not to disclose it to anyone.

However, I think the task force will soon send people to the north to track down Lao Niu's family. Although it will be very laborious, Lao Niu's family will definitely be found.

Moreover, I can definitely think of a way to get this information out of Lao Catfish's family.

Although, it must have been full of twists and turns, making the task force rack their brains to find out this information.

Even when the task force found Lao Niu's family, Lao Niu's family might be being hunted.

Then he looked at the address where the report was sent to Lao Niu's family. It was the address where the report was sent, saying that the money had been received.

The person who sent the money told Lao Niu's family that Lao Niu would receive the encrypted message sent to this address.

The address is "Donghai No. 97 Post and Telecommunications Station, 999th Floor, Jing'an Community, Security Code 397456".

Needless to say, this address is false, and the message cannot be sent out after it reaches the 97 post office. However, people with security codes can go to the post office to report this false address and take away the encrypted message.

For Donghai, the charge for encrypted messages is very high, and many of them involve commercial secrets. Therefore, the address can be fictitious, and the person receiving the message can retrieve the message by reporting the security code and fictitious address. This is also considered a part of business behavior, and it is also part of modern communications.

Under the conditions, a kind of helpless privacy protection.

As for the telegram sent by Lao Niu's family, if the task force goes to investigate, it must have been taken away by someone, and it should be someone with a similar image to Lao Niu.

This plan started a long time ago.

Lu Ming pondered silently.

After a while, he stood up and smiled at Pan Mila and Hanzhu, "Why are you all staring at me with big eyes and small eyes? It's okay! You guys take your seats."

It seemed that while he was meditating, the two of them were watching him with silent concern.

"We're not worried about you! You can solve any problem!" Pan Mila smiled slightly, but she could faintly see worry in her deep blue eyes.

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Really?" Looking at her alluring snow-white body, which was only covered by three points, and the alluring silver navel beads, he felt a little warm in his heart. He coughed, turned around, and saw Hanzhu infatuated.

Looking at himself stupidly, Lu Ming smiled: "Don't listen to Pan Mila scare you, don't you still believe me? We have traveled thousands of miles to escape here, and you have always had confidence in me. Don't worry, okay?

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Hanzhu nodded gently, "Master, of course you will be fine."

Lu Ming smiled and walked towards the main room. He glanced at the two people from the corner of his eyes, but he didn't know what he felt in his heart.

You Qi saw Han Zhu hanging her head sadly, as if she was blaming herself for not being able to help her master.



Lu Ming wrote a letter in the study, sealed it with wax, and asked Luo Yi to send it to the concierge to Uncle Sun.

When I came out of the study, I saw Bisi, a little girl, standing in front of the study door, tilting her little head and looking at herself.

Lu Ming was so funny that he clapped his hands and said, "Come on!"

Bisi immediately cheered and threw herself into Lu Ming's arms. She raised her head again, her beautiful big blue eyes full of concern: "Uncle, you will be fine, right?"

Obviously, although no one told her, she was very smart and vaguely felt that her uncle seemed to be in big trouble.

"It's okay!" Lu Ming kissed her soft blond hair, "Don't worry! Go play!"

"I don't... I want to stay with my uncle, who is not happy..." Just after Bisi finished speaking, she suddenly looked to the left of the corridor, stuck out her tongue, and said in a very low voice: "Uncle, I'm leaving..."

Lu Ming looked to the side, and it was Hanzhu, oh, no, he was full of heroic spirit, his faint willow eyebrows turned into sword eyebrows, but it was Bizhu.

Seeing Bisi timidly hiding behind her, and then tiptoeing away, she couldn't help but laugh.

Because Bisi felt that Kuroki Saori was too pitiful, she often secretly went to play with Kuroki Saori. Bizu discovered her several times. Although she was not punished, Bisi saw her and now she is like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Hanzhu asked me to come..." Bizhu said suddenly.

Lu Ming was stunned.

"She seems to know my existence and knows how to talk to me. She just suddenly spoke to me and woke me up."

Lu Ming nodded, feeling a little sour for some reason.

It’s so painful that I have pearls in my mouth, alas...

"Owner……"

Lu Ming waved his hand, "You should not be needed, at least not now. Of course, we must also be prepared to run away."

Bizhu was stunned, and Lu Ming smiled and said, "I was joking."

Bizhu was immediately speechless and looked helplessly at the master. Finally, she sighed softly, "I also know that in this kind of matter, there is a limit to what I can do to help the master."

Lu Ming smiled and said, "No need to belittle yourself, you are my trump card. I will not use you until the critical moment!"

"This is the first time I see you so depressed. Come on, give me a hug. Master will comfort you!" Lu Ming opened his arms.

Bi Zhu rolled her eyes, turned and left, with a smile on her lips.


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