Agent Fest

Chapter 156 Zero (add more for Fatty)
It is a very painful thing to bind the explosion with breath. What kind of grievances does this woman have with Tan Zong that can make her endure such great pain?
"So, don't think of shooting her anymore, and don't let her see the gun in your hand. I already have a perfect plan, please don't try to disturb it." Seeing that the man seemed to be persuaded by her, Qing Ge shot again. A strong medicine.

"Perfect?" The man seemed to have heard some funny joke, and twitched the corners of his mouth indifferently, "There is no perfection in this world, only adaptability."

"Tch." Qing Ge could see that the man would not have the thought of shooting a middle-aged woman for the time being, so he let go of his restraint and stood up from the sandpit.

"I didn't expect you, a little girl, to have such great strength." The man also stood up, patted the gravel on the windbreaker, and said coldly.

Qing Ge was much more troublesome than the man, because she was wearing short sleeves and her arms were exposed, so there was a lot of gravel stuck to them.

While dusting off the gravel, she said, "A person should not be judged by his appearance."

The man was at a loss for words, watching Qing Ge's behavior of lowering his head and brushing the gravel, a bad taste suddenly arose in his heart.

Before the thoughts passed through the brain, they first came out of the mouth.

"Did you know that school bunkers are usually where students throw up?"

Qing Ge's movement of dusting off the gravel froze. Looking at the distinct grains of gravel on her white arm, it seemed that there was a scene of students queuing up to vomit into the sandpit.

"..." Qing Ge felt an urge to take a bath immediately.

Looking up at the man, he saw that there was not a grain of sand on his black windbreaker.

Qing Ge Liu frowned.

This man is so strange.

Not only is the black dark pattern like a spider web strange, but also the strange shape of wearing a windbreaker in summer.

Qing Ge is well-informed, and naturally she has seen many strange-looking people, and black dark lines are very normal in her opinion.

But wearing a windbreaker in summer, is this man really not hot?
Moreover, he can actually hold a gun in China.

Qing Ge could tell that the man was definitely not a policeman.

His body exudes a complex aura that seems to be righteous but not evil, and it is also mixed with some faint noble aura.

Qing Ge lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, blocking the look of searching and thinking in her eyes.

This man... who the hell is he?

*****
In the study room with simple and elegant decoration and layout, a man in a light white Chinese tunic suit sat on a wheelchair facing the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A book was spread out on his lap, but his gaze was looking at the lush bushes outside the window.

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and his slightly out-of-focus eyes refocused.

"Please come in." Her voice was as warm as a spring breeze, as if it could melt the hardest ice.

A middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old walked in with his head held high.

But after closing the door, he unconsciously bowed down and walked towards him.

"How is things going?" Jiang Zhuyan didn't look back, but lowered his head to look at the book in his hand, and Yubai asked as he twisted a page of paper with his fingers.

"Ling happened to be in Jiang City. After hearing the news, he took the initiative to ask Ying to solve this matter." The middle-aged man nodded and bowed to Jiang Zhuyan's back.

No one knew that this middle-aged man who kept his head low in front of Jiang Zhuyan was now the mayor of Jiang City.

"Zero?" Jiang Zhuyan's movements paused, and he raised his eyes slightly. The warm eyes seemed to have cooled by two points at that moment, but they didn't seem to.

(End of this chapter)