Yang Fei held a cigarette in his mouth and carried a military backpack, observing this strange yet familiar city.
At this moment, he had arrived in Nanjing, looking at the people coming and going, his eyes couldn't help but stare at the hot girl.
"There are so many beautiful girls in big cities. This trip is really worth it." Yang Fei smiled softly.
"Ring!" At this moment, Yang Fei heard the ringtone of his cell phone from his pocket. He immediately took it out and pressed the answer button: "Who is this?"
"Is this Yang Fei? I am Wang Ting, the captain of the Nanjing Special Police Brigade. Have you arrived outside the airport?" A rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
Someone came to pick me up so quickly, and he was also the leader of the SWAT team. This is not a treatment that ordinary people can get.
"I'm at the gate, come here." Yang Fei just pursed his lips and didn't chat with the other party. If she was a beautiful woman, it would be good to chat more.
After waiting outside for a while, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a SWAT uniform walking in front. He was very tall and gave people a very tough look.
"Are you Yang Fei?" Wang Ting asked after seeing Yang Fei's photo beforehand.
"Hello, Captain Wang Ting." Yang Fei put his hands in his trouser pockets and held a cigarette in his mouth. He was no different from a gangster, which made Wang Ting frown.
"It seems that he is probably a young man with a good family background and a lot of idleness." Wang Ting made this judgment in his heart and looked at Yang Fei with a clearly different look.
Over the years he has been in the SWAT brigade, he has met many such young men who are good-for-nothing and arrogant. He despises such people who enter the SWAT brigade based on their family background.
However, the origin of the Yang Fei in front of him seemed to be greater, because the person who called him yesterday was the director's chief and asked him to pick him up in person, which made him even more curious about Yang Fei's identity.
Yang Fei is not an idiot. Of course he knows why Wang Ting gave such a look. Of course, he cannot tell his mission. This is a confidential mission of the Blade Organization and cannot be known to anyone.
"Let's go." Yang Fei smiled slightly, his exaggerated look much restrained, and walked to the parking place with Wang Ting.
"Oops, someone in front fainted."
Not far away, there was a sudden commotion in front of him, which attracted Yang Fei's attention.
"What happened over there?" Yang Fei was very curious. At this time, Wang Ting had already run in that direction. After all, as a special police officer, he was very sensitive to these riots.
Yang Fei didn't think much and followed him. Because of the heavy flow of people, the place was completely surrounded. Yang Fei finally squeezed in.
A smartly dressed woman was lying on the ground. She was wearing a white and black suit with a khaki scarf around her neck.
This kind of dress is not luxurious at all, but her figure and temperament are so perfect, giving people a sense of elegance. Such a great beauty is very fascinating lying on the ground.
But her face was very pale and she was not breathing.
"Isn't that the general manager of Nanjing Huamei Entertainment Group - Mo Yuyan? How could she faint here?" Nanjing citizens present shouted this name.
Mo Yuyan is a very important figure in the Nanjing entertainment industry! She controls several first-line celebrities! Nanjing Huamei Entertainment Group is a well-deserved entertainment giant in Nanjing, and even occupies a very important position and influence in China's entertainment industry
force.
Moreover, Mo Yuyan is one of the three beauties in Nanjing. People are chasing her from Nanjing city to the suburbs. I heard that some time ago, a rich man with a net worth of over 100 million pursued her, but they were all rejected.
Outside the door."
With such a successful career and a great beauty, such a woman is most likely to stimulate male hormones. Unexpectedly, she would faint here.
"Hurry up and call 120, hurry up." There was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to him. He shouted anxiously, but his command-like tone made people uncomfortable.