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Chapter 00229 Deal!

In the evening, 9:30.

Xiao Wu has her black hair tied back, her pretty face is fair and charming, and she is wearing a set of home yoga clothes and a colorful apron, which adds a touch of mature woman's charm.

Standing in the open kitchen, Xiao Wu took a spoon, scooped up some fresh soup, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, and tasted the taste, and a smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

"Peng!!"

Just as Xiao Wu was preparing to serve the soup, someone hugged her small waist without a trace of fat from behind. Then, a tickling warmth came from the base of her small ears, making Xiao Wu's delicate body tremble.

"So hard work? Who made the soup for you?" Ling Zixiao sniffed Xiao Wu's little ears and asked with a smile.

"Whoever is the greedy cat, I will help him. Go, go, go out for a while, he will be fine soon!" Xiao Wu said teasingly and gave Ling Zixiao a nudge.

"I have to reward you!!" Ling Zixiao didn't leave, leaned against the kitchen wall, picked up the water glass, took a sip, and said slowly.

"Did you react to what happened last time??" Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that it must be the memory card in the watch that had an effect.

"Haha, well, there is a chance, let's fight for it!" Ling Zixiao said calmly.

"What do you think? You don't seem too excited!" Xiao Wu turned off the heat and skillfully placed various seasonings in her little hands.

"It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but my sword has lasted more than ten years. The excitement has long been squandered, and now I am only worried! Haha!!" Ling Zixiao finished with a self-deprecating smile, and slapped Xiao Wu on the butt.

Asked: "You give me a political achievement, and I have to repay you with a gift. Tell me what you want!"

"Tch... take a break, Secretary. Your monthly salary is not enough for me to drink tea. When will you stop spending my money and treat it as a gift? Haha..."

Wu pursed her lips and smiled, pretending to be angry and said.

"... These two sleeves of Qingfeng cannot be enjoyed as an official, and they cannot be enjoyed at home. Alas... these four words can only be written on rice paper!!" Ling Zixiao sighed, and what he said was a bit inexplicable.

"Okay, I know you are an upright official, so don't tell me. I really have something to ask you! Why, my secretary, can you help me with this?" Xiao Wu blinked and asked with big eyes.

"You have a sense of proportion, I have a principle, don't show off... Let's talk about it!!"

"I have a friend who I had business dealings with in the past, but something happened now, and he is being held in the hh city detention center. I know asking you to go through the back door is harder than going to heaven, but can you let me take a look at him??

Save some money for him and return the favor!" Xiao Wu poured the soup and said casually.

"A very important friend?" Ling Zixiao frowned, then relaxed.

"It's okay. I've helped our family, so forget it. I'll save some money for him later, and that's it!" Xiao Wuyun said calmly and poured out the soup.

"Since I've helped, it's okay to take a look. I'll say hello tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Secretary!"

"Pah!!" Ling Zixiao touched Xiao Wu's round buttocks and said with a smile: "Hurry up and drink, let's do some activities after drinking...!"

"Virtue...!"

...

Back at the hotel, I lay on the bed tossing and turning, tossing and turning for a long time, but couldn't sleep. It was too hot on the first day, and Tang Biao didn't wash his feet on the second day. After that, he insisted on sleeping with me, saying it was heavenly support, and he snored while sleeping.

.....

I endured the stench that was more terrifying than the 731 poison gas and suppressed the bad things in my heart. Just as I was about to fall asleep, my phone vibrated for a moment, and then it started beeping.

I took the phone, glanced at it vaguely, and jumped out of bed. It turned out to be a call from the military. I was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly answered the call.

"Meng Fei?" came the voice of an officer.

"**Your mother!!" I couldn't help it and cursed through gritted teeth.

"...Haha!" The officer said nothing and sneered.

After hearing his sneer, I suddenly sobered up. Then I took two steps on the bed, suppressed my anger, and asked in a low voice: "Hong Xin, is it in your hands?"

On the other end of the phone, the officer, who was sitting on the sofa and skating, put down the tinfoil and lighter, tapped his right foot rhythmically on the ground, thought for two seconds and said: "Your question is a bit difficult, a bit silly, and too direct.

!”

“You say that, it’s in your hands??”

"Ha...!" The officers and soldiers continued to sneer, still neither admitting nor denying.

The anger in my heart suddenly surged up. He said this. Hong Xin must be in his hands. I was afraid that if I couldn't help it, I would scold his eighteenth generation ancestors, so I gritted my teeth and said straight to the point: "Let's do it."

A deal, okay?"

"What kind of deal? Are the values ​​equal?" The officers and soldiers didn't pause at all, as if they had already calculated what I would say.

"It's much more valuable than you *** being so mean and disgusting and holding on to Hong Xin!!!" I stared and wiped the sweat from my head and said.

"Is there anything more valuable than Hong Xin??"

"Give me an email account and I'll send you something!" I said flatly, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

"Okay, then I'll register one! I'll send it to your mobile phone in a minute!" Guan Jun sat on the sofa, hesitated briefly, and agreed.

...

Twenty minutes later, I received a text message from an unknown mobile phone. I looked at the number, smiled disdainfully, put the CD into the computer's optical drive, clicked on the video player, and the screen appeared again.

I thought for a moment, fast-forwarded to the second half of the video, and used the QQ screenshot function to capture two photos of Hong Tao, one of Hong Tao hitting someone with a fire extinguisher, and one of Hong Tao just entering the room.

I processed the two photos with PS and covered half of Hong Tao's face with color, so that the officers and soldiers would definitely recognize it as Hong Tao, but it couldn't be used as evidence. Finally, I made Xiao Wu's entire body

After being confused, I packed a document and sent it to the officers and soldiers.

The title reads: "This is a set of videos. Everything you are thinking about now is included in it. I have no requirements. You give me Hong Xin and I will give you the original!!!"

Ding!

Five minutes later, I received a reply email, a place name and a time.

"Tomorrow night, 9.30, hh city old air conditioner factory!"

I looked at the computer and saw the replies from the officers and soldiers, and I breathed a long sigh of relief. I will wait until tomorrow for the results!!!

On the first floor of a black bar, an officer wearing a cap turned off his computer, went to the front desk and asked for a bottle of mineral water, took a big sip, and walked out slowly.

At night, a cold wind blew in the face. The officers and soldiers stood there for a while, murmuring: "You have to be prepared! Everything depends on tomorrow. After tomorrow, the officers and soldiers... may die.

...!"

After saying that, the officer took out his phone and arranged a scheduled text message until tomorrow night, 9.40 minutes later. Then he clicked on save and put the phone in his pocket.

As for whose phone number it is, I won’t tell you for now...

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ps: I recommend a new book "Hold the Flight Attendant's Lap" book586757.htm. Friends who have nothing to do can read it.


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