My personal school belle president

Chapter 905 The cheating team!

Chapter 905 The cheating team! (Part 3)
Staples Center is one of the landmark buildings in Los Angeles, located in the city center, is a multi-purpose stadium.

And it is currently the only arena shared by two NBA teams. Because of its high popularity, many tourists come to visit it every year.

According to the address provided by the other party, Qin Yang and the three came to the vicinity of the arena, surrounded by tourists, there were also many Chinese, and there were huge posters of football stars hanging high.

"Hi, I'm here, where are you?"

Qin Yang took out his mobile phone, dialed the other party's number, and asked.

"Turn left at the crossroad ahead, you will see a bookstore, go in and go up to the second floor, someone will pick you up, remember, come alone."

The other party finished speaking coldly and hung up the phone.

alone?
I wipe?

Why didn't your uncle say it earlier!
Qin Yang put away the phone and said to Xia Lan and the others: "You guys wait here for a while, I'll be back soon. Be careful not to go to some gangsters, it's best to stay where you are."

"Well, I get it, then you should be careful, don't have any accidents." Xia Lan reminded, afraid that Qin Yang would fall into someone else's trap.

Qin Yang nodded and headed towards the intersection.

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After turning left, Qin Yang saw a two-story bookstore with a row of English names saying 'Yesterday Once More' on the door.

Qin Yang walked up to the second floor of the bookstore and inspected it. There were only seven or eight people who were reading books seriously, and there was nothing unusual about them.

"hello."

At this time, a foreign girl in casual clothes came over and greeted Qin Yang politely.

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome appearance, a shawl and long hair hanging down to her waist, and a small backpack on her shoulders, she seemed more like a high school student.

Is this the person who came to connect?
Qin Yang looked the girl up and down, a little unsure of her identity, so he raised his hand and said, "Hello."

"Hi, my name is Mary, are you the one on the phone?"

the girl asked in English.

Qin Yang was a little confused.

What is this guy talking about? I can't understand the rhythm at all.

There was no way, Qin Yang could only gesticulate with his hands while searching for the few words in his mind and said: "I, not... er... not, can't speak English. You, er... you can I can't speak Chinese, Chanas...Chinese...will you? OK?"

Damn, I'm so tired!
When I was in school, I could at least say a few words, but now I have nothing in my mind. Thinking about it, I am really sorry for Teacher Mu. I will have to let the other party give me a good tutoring in the bed.

Facing Qin Yang's poor English, the girl was also a little confused.

Fortunately, Qin Yang's general meaning can be deduced from those few words.

The girl shrugged helplessly, and said in English: "I'm sorry, I can't speak Chinese, I'm just a liaison officer who just practiced, why don't you give Qingfeng a call, otherwise I can't take you Go in, I'm really sorry."

Qin Yang was confused.

You've said a lot, what are you talking about, do you need a password?
The two looked at each other for about a minute. Qin Yang scratched his head and didn't know what to say, so he simply pointed his middle finger at the girl and said, "Fake oil!"

girl:"……"

"phone..."

The girl blushed, looked at Qin Yang angrily, picked up the phone, shook it, and made a gesture to make a call.

"Call? Damn, why didn't you make a gesture early, you bastard!"

Qin Yang understood, pointed at the girl's nose and cursed, then picked up the phone and dialed the number of the person just now.

"Hey, you—"

Before the other party finished speaking, Qin Yang cursed: "What kind of rubbish Shenwu team, a typical bunch of idiots, who made up the secret code? Chicken jelly mushrooms? Can the person who came to connect speak Chinese? Aren’t you the Shenwu Group? How come there are foreigners too, don’t you guys still play babes! Fake Oil!!”

Faced with Qin Yang's scolding, the other party must have been dumbfounded.

After being silent for half a minute, a woman's voice came over: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, because we are abroad, so we need to be extra careful—"

"Be careful, you uncle! Hurry up, if you don't show up within 1 minute, I will report to Team Leader Chen and dismiss you all, a bunch of bastards!"

Qin Yang hung up the phone angrily.

Can you not be angry?
A phone call has to be so troublesome, and I don't know how these guys usually carry out tasks. At this moment, Qin Yang seriously doubts the efficiency of this team.

"Buzz-"

At this time, the girl's phone rang and vibrated.

The girl picked up the phone, murmured a few words, looked at Qin Yang from time to time, and nodded.

After hanging up the phone, she politely bowed to Qin Yang, and made a gesture of invitation towards a small door on the right: "Mr. Qin, please go this way."

As she spoke, she entered the small gate first.

Qin Yang cursed secretly and followed in.

Inside was a long corridor, with occasional forks. Under the leadership of the girl, I turned around and turned, and finally came to a room similar to a basement.

The room is not big, only more than 50 square meters, and there are several instruments in it, which can be moved.

There are still five people in the room at the moment, two women and three men.

These people are wearing everyday casual clothes, and they are just ordinary urban people on the surface, but the dangerous aura exuding from their bodies proves that these people are not as simple as they seem on the outside.

"Mr. Qin, hello, I was really sorry just now, we thought you could speak English."

A middle-aged woman in a red tracksuit stepped forward, smiled and held out her hand, "My code name is Qingfeng, and I am the captain of this team."

"Wait a minute, I want to ask who designed that code, and besides, this foreign woman is also a member of the Shenwu Group, she doesn't think she has any kung fu at all."

Qin Yang said lightly.

Qingfeng was stunned, pointed to a fat man wearing glasses with a smile, and said, "His code name is Fat Tiger, and he is responsible for our team's contact. He designed the password."

"This girl is his girlfriend. She is of Chinese-English mixed race. She has been approved by her superiors to join our Shenwu team. She was only trained just now, so you have misunderstood her."

"So this is ah."

Hearing Fang Fang's explanation, Qin Yang suddenly came over, and stretched out his hand towards the fat man: "Brother Fat Tiger, you designed a good code, I like it very much."

"Mr. Qin has won the prize."

Fat Tiger smiled smugly.

But before the smile fell on his face, Qin Yang punched the opponent's fat face, knocking the fat tiger to the ground, and then punched and kicked again under the dull eyes of everyone.

"You're an idiot, you know how to deceive people, I will teach you a good lesson today, and let you know what happened to fooling me!"

Qin Yang scolded.

(End of this chapter)

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