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Chapter 89 Chen House Party 1

Sham Shui Po, Chan House.

Uncle Da was wearing a bright red pleated skirt, a bright red bow on his hair, and powdered face. He sat in front of the makeup mirror in despair, letting the makeup artist play with it at will.

Looking at the scary old goblin in the mirror, Uncle Da's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"Don't move! Don't move! Look, the eyeliner is crooked again?" the makeup artist couldn't help shouting.

She felt that her patience had been exhausted. She had spent two hours carefully polishing an old face, and the more it looked like a ghost movie, the special effects made her unable to open her eyes.

Uncle Da didn't say a word. He really didn't have the energy to refute.

His action took place today. Although he had memorized all the information about Chen Xiao'e, the uneasiness in his heart still lingered.

I came in all the way and passed several checkpoints before. Not only were there people guarding the outside, but even the inside of the villa was heavily guarded.

Moreover, those men in black are as cold as ice, full of fierceness, and absolutely desperadoes.

He is just a middle-aged young man, who can make a fortune playing mahjong at most, win some money from being cheated, and go undercover to find out information? He is completely unprofessional!

Where to start!

While I was still worried, I saw the makeup artist take a small pair of scissors and carefully put it to her lips.

Uncle Da had a clever move and grabbed the makeup artist's wrist. His eyes suddenly became sharp: "What do you want to do?"

The makeup artist was shocked: "Cut, cut the beard!"

"Don't touch my beard! This is the only bottom line I can stick to now. I will fight to the death of anyone who touches it, do you hear me?"

Uncle Da spoke word by word, with a terrifying light in his eyes.

The makeup artist was already young, but because of his harsh words and the look of an old monster on his face, he was speechless for a moment.

At this time, the door opened, and a beautiful girl in a white dress walked in. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the situation in the room, and then she understood.

The makeup artist looked at her for help. The girl shook her head and said, "Okay, A Mei, this is not your fault. You go out first, and I will help him change the rest!"

Uncle Da slowly let go, and the makeup artist quickly put down the tools in his hands and ran out the door as if he had received an amnesty.

The girl closed the door and walked slowly to Uncle Da's side, only to find that his previous fierce aura had completely dissipated, and like a deflated ball, he had returned to his previous dead look.

The girl shook her head, picked up the eyebrow pencil, looked at it, threw it aside, washed a powder puff, simply dipped some foundation in it, tried the color on the back of her hand, and said: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, your task is actually very simple.

, we only need to determine the location of the electrical board, and as for the follow-up actions, we will naturally make arrangements!"

While she was talking, she had already adjusted the color, looked in the mirror, and began to fill in the missing parts of Uncle Da's face with makeup, and trim the areas that were too abrupt.

Uncle Da grinned and said feebly: "Sir! It's easy for you to say, why don't I have to fight to the death? You have also seen that there are so many thugs outside. If they are exposed, I won't be able to save my whole body!"

The girl put on her makeup carefully and said: "Don't call me sir, my current identity is Lei Zhilan, the eldest lady of Lei's Real Estate Company."

"This is what I don't understand the most. You've already come in. What do you want me to do? Isn't this a waste of manpower?"

"That's right!" The girl said casually without raising her head: "How about changing your mission temporarily? Cancel your undercover plan and instead use a frontal attack to attract the opponent's attention?"

Uncle Da shivered violently and looked at her sadly.

"What? You don't like it? How about sending you to outflank the retreat? Don't worry about weapons. The suitcase I brought is full of weapons for you to choose from!" the girl said calmly.

Uncle Da's face turned green when he thought of the suitcase.

"What? I don't like this either! Then there's nothing I can do. To keep the mission confidential, I can kill you here!"

Don’t worry, I’m a professional, there’s absolutely no pain, why don’t you let me give it a try?”

The girl stopped what she was doing, with a look of anticipation on her face.

A layer of sweat broke out on Uncle Da's forehead, and he said nonchalantly: "It's better not to give up! I'd better continue to be an undercover agent! Being an undercover agent is very enjoyable, and I like being an undercover agent the most!"

"Really? Not forced?"

“Not forced at all!”

"Okay, let me believe you!"

The girl nodded with satisfaction, put the small pistol that was pressed against Uncle Da's tears back into the holster on her thigh, picked up the powder puff, and continued to outline her work.

Uncle Da had a look of despair on his face.

The situation is stronger than the people, and now there is no retreat, so we can only bite the bullet!



Outside Chen's house, at the intersection.

An inconspicuous minibus parked side by side next to a black Audi. The windows on both sides fell a few inches, and an envelope was thrown from the co-pilot of the minivan and got into the Audi.

Then Xiaobian stepped on the accelerator and quickly disappeared at the end.

The whole process took less than two seconds and did not attract anyone's attention.

In the driver's seat, Gao Ning opened the envelope. Unsurprisingly, there were two exquisite invitations inside.

The thirteenth girl in the passenger seat was dressed up like an exquisite rag doll. Some brightly colored dresses and a lady's hat with a large brim really made her a little more feminine.

Just this sitting posture...

Gao Ning looked at the thirteenth sister with her legs crossed, looking like a shirtless man eating barbecue at a roadside stall, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Feeling the gaze, Thirteenth Sister looked over curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing! Get there!"

Gao Ning didn't bother to talk to her, handed over the invitation letter in his hand, opened the door and got out of the car.

The parking boy walked over quickly, didn't say much, just bowed slightly, entered the cab, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Gao Ning propped up his elbows, and Thirteenth Sister was stunned for a while, then she remembered to reach out and quickly supported him, and the two of them walked into Chen's house together.

At this time, several guys in black suits appeared out of nowhere, each holding a large cigar in his mouth, sweeping over with a huge puff of smoke, instantly filling the entire reception area with smoke.

The housekeeper in charge of the reception coughed and was slipped in by them before he could speak.

Gao Ning's eyes widened.

Five lucky stars?

This scene is so familiar to him!

So it turns out that Chao Chen and the fake US dollar bills are the plot of the Five Lucky Stars.

A large number of images flashed through Gao Ning's mind like lightning, and he suddenly remembered the entire plot.

No wonder when I saw the name Wubao Cleaning Company before, I felt inexplicably familiar.

No wonder when I saw the control panel again and prompted Chen Chao with various information, I felt it looked familiar.

So this is the story line!

Five Lucky Stars... These guys are very interesting. If you have the chance, you can interact with them.

Thirteenth sister noticed the change in Gao Ning's expression and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just saw a few familiar people! Let's go in!"

Gao Ning explained with a smile and walked over with Thirteenth Sister.

The butler saluted politely and squinted his eyes slightly, as if trying to identify the two Gao Nings.

Thirteenth sister took out the invitation letter and handed it to the waiter next to her for inspection.

The waiter looked at it and nodded to the butler. The butler quickly made a gesture of invitation with a smile on his face: "Welcome to your distinguished guest! Poor greeting, poor greeting!"

Gao Ning nodded in return and walked into the villa with Thirteenth Sister.

After the two figures disappeared, the housekeeper asked: "Who is it?"

"I don't know! But the post is from the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce. He should be the nephew of some important person." The waiter said.

The butler nodded without delving into further details and continued to greet the guests.


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