Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1604 You Are My Faith (16)

The men in black arrived at the airport.

Holding a gun, he pressed the airport manager's head to force him to reveal Ji Chuchu's whereabouts.

But where does the airport manager know what Ji Chuchu is?

His face turned pale, and tremblingly, he called out the monitoring for this group of unknown people.

Trembling, he said, "First... sir, I really don't know this lady... I haven't even met her..."

His legs were so weak that he knelt down directly, and the black muzzle of the gun was facing him directly, so that he didn't even dare to look at it.

The man in black repeatedly clicked on the surveillance screen, his face indifferent and expressionless.

The monitoring screen showed that Ji Chuchu was picked up by an unknown man.

She obviously bought a plane ticket, but she didn't get on the plane at all.

Her car has also been parked outside the airport and has not been moved for a month.

After disappearing from the monitoring screen, it never reappeared in other places.

Just followed the strange man and left from the blind spot of surveillance.

It seems that they know that they will track her down.

The man in black slowly stood up straight.

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After the gang of brutal men in black left, the manager with a bruised face closed the office door.

After closing the curtains and confirming that there was no one outside, the manager shook his hands and picked up the phone.

Quickly dialed an unknown number in the address book, and put it next to his ear.

"...Hey, he...they came to me..."

"..."

"They didn't say anything, they just took the surveillance away."

In the process, they almost broke him because of the rage.

The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling the dampness on his back.

"Yes, they may also check nearby surveillance cameras."

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"Okay, okay, don't worry, my mouth has always been tight."

He proudly promised.

After reporting the situation, he hung up the phone soon.

The next second, a bank transfer text message appeared on his mobile phone.

A large sum of money slipped into his pocket silently.

The manager carefully counted the digits of the above amount with his fat hand and smiled with satisfaction.

By the way, he also wiped the cold sweat off his head.

Sure enough, it is better to do risky work to make money.

He put down his phone and leaned comfortably on the office chair.

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Ji Chuchu hung up the phone and looked up at the man sitting opposite the sofa.

The man has a refined face and looks about 30 years old. He holds a cigarette butt in one hand and is smoking slowly.

Amidst the smog, his expression was a little unclear, and his dark blue eyes symbolized his exotic identity.

The movements are elegant, but yet ruffian.

Regarding Ji Chuchu's phone call, he lit his cigarette butt, slowly, as if...

What has been expected.

Ji Chuchu sat up slightly and put down the phone.

"Mr. Benson, this time... thank you."

She speaks fluent foreign languages.

Benson raised his legs unhurriedly, leaned on the high-end leather sofa, and lightly lit the cigarette butt.

The soot fell without a sound, and he laughed and said, "Miss Ji can stay here with peace of mind."

"As long as you don't want to, I can assure you that he will never find you, and... your son."

"..."

Ji Chuchu didn't speak.

After a long time, she looked at him and suddenly asked, "Why?"

Why... suddenly choose to help her?

(End of this chapter)