Chapter 213 Miss Me
This high-profile act was purely intentional, deliberately trying to scare off the enemy.
The reason is to know who Devil is.
The only thing I didn't expect was that he actually revealed his identity and summoned everyone from the Yuncheng Police Department.
If we don't want the hotel to fall into any bad situation, we can only leave it at this.
After hearing the broadcast, Xiaojiu and the others stopped.
"Are you Interpol?"
Song and Add looked at each other and nodded in recognition. When Add wanted to speak, Song interrupted in advance:
"Yes, we are arresting an important international criminal. We have been tracking him for more than half a year. The person who got the information before is in Yuncheng, so I am sorry."
For a moment, Xiao Jiu felt a little confused.
Sure enough, Song asked again:
"Can you tell us why you are here?"
Leng Zheng heard the movement here very clearly through the headset, and then issued instructions in an orderly manner:
"Tell them that the company arranged to rest in the hotel. For the rest, ask them to ask the person in charge."
As for whether the other party will believe this statement, it is not considered at all.
That's the official reason. For anything else, let's go to the police station.
Now that everyone from the Yuncheng Police Department has arrived, I must visit the station.
I just don’t know if that Devil will show up?
Leng Zheng looked at his wife who seemed very excited, and the corners of her mouth twitched:
"Madam, just leave it to me to handle the rest."
Jiang Tingxu immediately stopped him:
"No, is it the police station? I'll go!"
Forehead?
Leng Zheng’s scalp was beating:
"Madam, isn't this bad? What if the boss knew about it?"
Knowing that he actually asked his wife to go to the police station, she would definitely be doomed!
"What does it have to do with him?"
Cough, cough, cough.
"Madam, I can't make the decision on this matter. I need to call my boss."
Jiang Tingxu was unhappy, but he also knew that if Leng Zheng was not allowed to make this call, it would definitely not work.
He waved his hand:
"Okay, let's fight."
After getting permission, Leng Zheng quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. The call was quickly connected, but it was not him.
"Hey, Captain?"
Hearing Xiaoliu's voice on the phone, Leng Zheng coughed again:
"Where's the boss?"
"Filming a commercial."
Leng Zheng was about to speak when the phone in his hand was taken away:
"Let Mo Boyuan answer the phone."
Country F, a well-known private estate.
A gringo director looked at the scene being filmed with excitement in his eyes:
"Good, very good, the photo was great, Mr. Mo is simply God's favorite!"
At this time, Mo Boyuan was wearing a navy blue tuxedo in the style of the eighteenth century, with a pure white linen shirt and a well-tailored vest of the same color. He also wore a popular beaver hat, cane, glasses, etc.
He looked exactly like an eighteenth-century European aristocratic gentleman, with no sense of peacekeeping at all.
Xiaoliu ran into the crowd of people taking pictures with his mobile phone, and waved his mobile phone to Mo Boyuan who was taking the photo.
After Mo Boyuan saw it, he was not affected at all, but if he looked carefully, he could see that all movements had sped up a lot.
Finally, the gringo director shouted:
"Card!"
Mo Boyuan conveniently handed the perfume bottle in his hand to the person next to him, and then came towards Xiao Liu.
"Boss, madam's phone number."
"Um."
After picking up the phone, seeing that the call was not interrupted, he turned his back and said humbly:
"Miss me?"
My hand was injured and my speed was a lot slower.
Two chapters first.
I’ll update it later. I promised to update two chapters today, and there will be three more chapters.