Bingtong and Zhao Beijia did not know the inside story. If Bingtong knew the inside story, she would definitely not agree to Ling Jie handing over Zhao Beijia to him. In Bingtong's view, the mission always comes first. She will not risk the success or failure of the mission.
Taking risks. Ling Jie is someone who came from the army. Of course he knows this. Ling Jie called Zhao Beijia here, firstly because of his brothers, and secondly because he wanted to take this opportunity to let Abbas escape from this world.
Disappear completely! As long as Abbas disappears from the world, Ling Jie's mission will be successful!
Ling Jie directly ordered, "Chen Qiang, take a thousand brothers and lurk around the Regal Hotel. Don't let anyone walk out of the Regal Hotel alive."
Although Chen Qiang didn't understand what Ling Jie had planned, he believed Ling Jie's words, so he agreed directly without asking any questions. Ling Jie said again, "Zuo Wenjun, you were once a killer, pick a hundred brothers with good skills.
Sneak into the Regal Hotel, sneak into Abbas's forces, and act according to the opportunity."
Zuo Wenjun frowned, "Brother Ninth, could you please clarify?"
Ling Jie glanced at him and said, "Not only will I rescue my brothers today, but I will also let Abbas and the others die in the hotel!" Ling Jie didn't say any more. Time was running out now, and besides, Ling Jie didn't know.
Who is that person with seven swords? Judging from Gu Ying's tone, it seems that he is not easy to deal with.
Ling Jie didn't think too much, and after giving these instructions, he asked Li Bao and his brothers to set off. Moreover, Ling Jie did not take Zhao Beijia with him, but asked Zhao Beijia to follow Chen Qiang, waiting for his orders at any time.
A group of people arrived around the Regal Hotel in a mighty manner and occupied the entrance of the hotel without anyone noticing. Every place where people came and went was filled with people from the Kyushu Dynasty, and Zuo Wenjun selected one hundred people.
The good-skilled brothers sneaked into the Regal Hotel. They wore similar clothes to Abbas's men and were assigned to serve food, service, kitchen and other places, wherever they could infiltrate people.
Zuo Wenjun's people.
Ling Jie took Bingtong to a small hotel next to the Regal Hotel and rented a room by the window. Through the window, he could clearly see everything happening around the Regal Wine Shop. Ling Jie
They even served a table of wine and food.
Ling Jie was not in a hurry. Abbas's request was ten o'clock. If he really appeared in front of him on time, it would appear that he was completely passive. If he didn't do what he agreed to do, then Abbas wouldn't know what he was thinking.
No matter what you are thinking about, the initiative is naturally in your own hands.
Ling Jie is waiting. After Zuo Wenjun's people have completely infiltrated various positions in the Regal Hotel, they will naturally be able to find out everything about Abbas and Chu Tian. By then, Chen Qiang's people will also be ready.
When the time comes, I’ll call Abbas again. Dad, I’m so sorry. I was delayed by something just now, and I’ve just arrived at the hotel now...
This time can be an hour, a few hours or even a few days, but Ling Jie has to wait, wait for an opportunity, wait for the initiative to fall completely into his own hands before he strikes.
Ling Jie also believed that Abbas would never dare to hurt his brothers and Mazi before making a deal with him. Once they died, Abbas would definitely not be able to leave Huanan City! Abbas would definitely not make fun of his own life.
, after all, there is only one thing Ling Jie has to do now - and that is to wait.
After the food and drinks were served, Ling Jie poured himself a glass of red wine and then poured a glass for Bingtong, "Bingtong, we haven't had such a romantic meal together for a long time. We must have a good meal today."
Of course Bingtong didn't catch a cold, so she picked up the wine glass, touched it with Ling Jie, and drank it in one gulp.
After Ling Jie and Bing Tong finished their meal, their interest gradually increased. Ling Jie had excellent eyesight. Through Bing Tong's thin white dress, he could vaguely see the black lace panties underneath.
Although he drank a lot of wine, Ling Jie's lips were still extremely dry due to the burning in his heart. He licked his lips with his tongue and looked passionately into Bingtong's big watery eyes.
"I'll stay tonight." Bingtong was afraid that Ling Jie would make a move in front of her in the box, so she lowered her head and said softly.
"I didn't ask you if you wanted to stay tonight." Ling Jie sighed evilly.
"Ling Jie, this is not a suitable place." Bingtong curled back, with a pleading look on her face.
"What's not appropriate? Did I say anything?" Ling Jie had a bad look on his face and took Bingtong into his arms, while his other hand unceremoniously stretched towards Bingtong's towering chest.
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"No!" Bingtong hurriedly grabbed Ling Jie's stretched out right hand, shyly buried her head in Ling Jie's arms, and murmured: "Take me to the room, okay?"
"Not good!" Ling Jie breathed a little into Bingtong's ear, and held Bingtong in his arms, letting her tall and elastic ### press tightly against his chest...(
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In an instant, Bingtong let out an excited ### sound, and her whole body twitched continuously. Bingtong was indeed a little too much in her bones. Before she could get to the point, she broke out for the first time tonight. Ling Jie
I felt that Technetium Bingtong's body was abnormally warm, and her shameful area was like a wolf.
Embarrassed. After resting for an hour, Bingtong finally recovered some strength. She put on her clothes shyly and contentedly. After sitting up, thinking of just now..., Bingtong buried her head in her legs in shame.
In the meantime, he whispered: "You, you don't think I'm the better one, do you?"
"Which one is it?" Ling Jie, who was not yet dressed, pinched Bingtong's face teasingly and said softly: "How can I know what you are talking about if you don't tell me which one?"
"You..." Bingtong desperately buried her head under her crotch, mustered up her courage, and said, "You don't think I'm good... right?"
Of course, Jue, you are already very slutty! But it does taste good! Ling Jie squandered evilly and said: "No, of course not, if you say..., I am... more... than you."
"Well, that's good!" After that, there was inevitably a low-key moment in the mood. After Bingtong finished speaking, she stopped talking.
At this moment, Bingtong's cell phone rang. Bingtong looked at it and saw that it was Chen Qiang, and winked at Ling Jie. Her face was still a little shy.
Ling Jie picked up the phone and asked, "What's going on?"
Chen Qiang said, "Everything is ready. Abbas made many phone calls and threatened repeatedly. He seems to be getting more and more angry."
Ling Jie smiled faintly. This was what he wanted. The more angry the enemy, the easier it would be to ignore many details. "If you answer his call, just say that I will show up at the hotel door on time at three o'clock in the morning."
Ling Jie hung up the phone, put his arms around Bingtong's shoulders lovingly, and carried him to the bed in the inner room. He was just waiting anyway, so why not relax for a while...
"You are causing trouble..." Bingtong knew what Ling Jie meant, and she lowered his chest hard. It seemed very strong, but in fact it was not very hard. If it was really hard, Ling Jie probably wouldn't be able to bear it a few times.
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