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Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh became a senior

Text] Chapter 267 Becoming a senior

? According to Lu Fei, the big corrupt man who escaped from China lives in a British-style building in the south of Chinatown. He usually lives in seclusion and seldom communicates with outsiders. However, his whereabouts are under the control of the National Security Bureau.

On the one hand, the reason for taking action was because he was afraid of the two bodyguards around him, and on the other hand, it was also due to the international influence.

Soon the pickup truck stopped opposite the English-style pavilion. Lu Fei took out a pistol from under the front seat of the car and hid it in his waist, preparing to get out of the car with Xu Qing.

Xu Qing pointed to the pavilion opposite and asked, "That house is it?" Lu Fei nodded and said, "Yes, I'll go in with you so I can take care of you."

Xu Qing waved his hand and said, "Are you sure that both Huang Pulan and En Deli have gone in?" It's useless to break in without asking clearly. It's necessary to make sure.

Lu Fei nodded with a serious face and said: "People everywhere saw the two of them entering with their own eyes a quarter of an hour ago, and stopped them but did not stop them."

Xu Qing knew that both Huang Pulan and En Deli had turned off their phones before arriving, and that Mr. Li had gone to the embassy early in the morning, so there was no need to worry about safety issues. In fact, Xu Qing suspected that it was Li who asked the two to arrest the corrupt man and return home.

Old, it’s not clear why yet.

"I'll go in first, just wait outside."

After speaking, he opened the car door and strode towards the English-style loft across the street. Lu Fei hesitated for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

When he got to the door, Xu Qing didn't even bother to ring the doorbell. He just raised his fist to the door and knocked, bang bang bang! The drum-like knocking sound spread far away. I believe that people in the attic would be able to hear it as long as they were not deaf.

Xu Qing didn't care about the surprised looks of passers-by at all, he just punched the door with his fist, using just the right amount of force, so that even though the noise was loud, it wouldn't really break the door.

Two minutes later, the door creaked open, and a hunchbacked old man with a gray beard leaned out half of his body. Xu Qing took the opportunity to hold the door, and glanced at the old man's back. His hunchback was indeed real.

"Who are you looking for?" the old man looked up and asked calmly, then opened the door a little.

Xu Qing looked at the hunchback with a half-smile but said, "I had two friends go in just now, and someone asked me to take them back."

The hunchback shook his head expressionlessly and said, "Young man, no one went in just now. You are blinded." After saying that, he pushed the door and tried to close it.

Xu Qing held the edge of the door with one palm. No matter how hard the hunchback tried, he could not close the door. Instead, he staggered him and took a few steps back.

"Anyway, I won't leave until I see those two friends today." Xu Qing took the opportunity to sneak in and found a spacious stairwell. The hunchbacked old man was leaning on the stairs and looking at him warily.

Just an ordinary person couldn't stop Xu Qing from pushing open the door and breaking in.

"Uncle Wu, bring him up..."

A penetrating baritone voice suddenly came from upstairs. The hunchbacked old man's brows moved slightly, but there was still no emotion on his wrinkled cheeks. He said calmly: "Please come with me, your two friends."

They are all drinking tea upstairs."

Xu Qing shook his head and said: "No, there might be some wolves, dogs, air rifles and electric shock batons up here. Go up and tell them to come down. If you say that in five minutes, I will burn them down."

This guy took out a cigarette from his pocket, leaned against the door, lit it, and started smoking slowly, but his eyes were looking at the roof board intentionally or unintentionally. This attic was mostly made of wood. If he really lit one,

If there is fire, even rats and fleas will pop out.

Now the hunchbacked old man finally had an expression on his face. He couldn't figure out where such a stupid young man came from. He just wanted to find someone. He even said he wanted to set fire to the house. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Xu Qing had already seen the scene upstairs clearly. Upstairs was a Western-style hall, with a fireplace for decoration, a desk, and two sets of sofas. On the sofas, Endeli and Huang Pulan were sitting, with each other beside them.

There was a middle-aged man dressed strangely, a bald monk wearing monk's robes, and another with a high bun on his forehead and a Bagua robe, who was actually dressed like a Taoist priest.

A monk stood on both sides, with a calm expression on his face and his eyes slightly squinted, as if he didn't pay attention to these two people at all.

Huang Pulan and Endeli both heard Xu Qing's voice. They looked at each other but neither of them said anything. Even if they wanted to say something, they couldn't.

Sitting behind the desk is a middle-aged man with a kind face. From his appearance, he looks harmless to humans and animals, making it difficult for people to associate him with the word "covetous".

The hunchbacked old man walked up the stairs quickly and walked directly to the middle-aged man. He repeated Xu Qing's original words. The man smiled and glanced at the monk on the sand, and whispered: "Downstairs

Which of you kids would like to invite us over?"

The man dressed as a Taoist priest stepped forward and said, "Let me go down and ask him to come up."

The middle-aged man nodded his chin and whispered: "Be polite first, then fight, and don't make too much noise." After receiving the tacit approval, the Taoist priest straightened the corners of his robe slightly and slid down the stairs.

Xu Qing hadn't finished smoking a cigarette when he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest floating downstairs. The funny thing was that this guy's fleshy and red nose was one size larger than ordinary people, and he actually had rosacea.

The Taoist priest went downstairs and stood opposite Xu Qing. He smiled and said, "Brother, my master invites you to go upstairs for a cup of tea."

Xu Qing raised his head and blew out a smoke ring, and scanned the stairs with his eyes. He found that the people upstairs showed no sign of coming down. He thought to himself, "How dare you just send someone with such a rotten nose to greet me? This is too disrespectful."

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Endeli and Huang Pulan sat motionless on the sand. Except for the fact that their eyes could move, they looked like clay and wood sculptures. It was obvious at a glance that they had been tricked by others. Their acupuncture points were restrained in three places. Under the perspective of perspective,

It’s clear at a glance with an eye scan.

Xu Qing's thoughts were racing, but his face was calm. If he took action to control the rosacea in front of him now, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of several people upstairs. By then, he would be in a passive situation where he could avoid the rat. It would not be as good as (5).

Look what that giant is playing with.

Phew! Xu Qing's clothes were covered with wind, and his whole aura changed in vain. The majestic energy spurted out from his movements, and waves of hot air forced the rosacea-nosed Taoist priest to take two steps back involuntarily.

, stared at Xu Qing in stunned silence. As a person at the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, like a dragonfly shaking a tree.

"Lead the way!" Xu Qing said expressionlessly, his casual clothes flapping like a war flag in the wind. The invisible pressure made the rosacea Taoist feel the same, and he couldn't move his feet even half a step.

"Hmph! It's useless." Xu Qing snorted coldly, and his breath suddenly stopped. The rosacea Taoist breathed a sigh of relief as if he had received an amnesty. He didn't even bother to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and quickly bowed and said: "Senior, please.

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