Chapter 215 215. Terrorist

Four days later, Hong Kong Island International Airport!

Yazi in casual clothes stood in the airport hall, looking around, as if waiting for someone.

"Chun Li, this way, this way."

Her gaze turned and locked on a woman who had just walked out of the airport, and she waved her hand and called out loudly.

Dressed in a cheongsam, Chunli, who was beautifully dressed and eye-catching, couldn't help showing a big smile on her face when she saw Yazi.

"Bud."

Chunli walked over quickly, pulling the suitcase, and Yazi opened her arms to hug Chunli.

The two looked at each other and smiled, if Wang Bo were here, he would definitely find an orange-like atmosphere.

Unfortunately, the current Wang Bo is not here.

"Yazi, I haven't seen you for a while, your skin seems to have turned white." Chun Li seemed to have discovered something surprising, and looked her friend up and down.

Yazi said triumphantly: "Of course, not only my skin has turned white, but even my skin has become elastic. If you can't, you can try it."

She brought her face closer.

Chun Li poked Yazi's face with her finger, the touch was very soft and elastic, completely different from before.

"Really, how did you do it, Yazi."

"Hmph, this is all thanks to Wan Ming. Didn't I tell you on the phone? Wan Ming taught me a special Qigong. After practicing, my skin became better and my whole body seemed completely new."

"Fate?" At the mention of this name, Chun Li's face became serious.

Yazi said to herself, without noticing Chunli's expression, "Don't worry Chunli, I've made it clear that I'm going to die, he promised to teach you this kind of qigong, and your skin will definitely be as good as it is then." I am also supple and elastic."

"And Ripple Qigong is very miraculous and has incredible effects. You will know it after you practice it."

"But you have to promise me that you must not spread this kind of qigong to the outside world, otherwise..."

"Buds!"

Chunli suddenly grabbed Yazi's hand.

"What's wrong, Chunli." Yazi was taken aback, then turned to look at Chunli, and couldn't help being startled, "Chunli, your face is so scary."

Chunli said seriously: "Yazi, don't go to contact with your life, that man is very dangerous!"

"Dangerous?" Yazi frowned, and she always felt that her friend seemed to have something to say, "What happened, Chun Li, why do you think that playing with your life is dangerous? I admit that playing with your life is indeed very powerful. He can defeat more than 40 people without any damage, but he is not a dangerous element."

"No, Yazi, this person who is playing with his life is more dangerous than you imagined," Chun Li said. "If you insist on describing it, this guy is a terrorist who is a hundred times more terrifying than a threat actor."

Yazi couldn't help being taken aback.

Seeing Chun Li with a dignified face, she immediately understood that Chun Li was not joking with herself, "What's going on, Chun Li, can you tell me?"

Chun Li nodded without any hesitation, "Okay, actually I came back this time because of this terrorist, and at the same time, I also need the full help of your police."

……

A sneeze!

Wang Bo sneezed loudly and rubbed his nose involuntarily.

Barbara said worriedly, "Are you okay, boss."

"I'm fine." Wang Bo shook his head.

The worry on Barbara's face didn't ease. Instead, she said, "You've already sneezed several times. Do you have a cold? Do you want me to buy medicine?"

"No need, I'm really fine." Wang Bo's strong body has long been out of touch with diseases like colds. In fact, most human diseases have nothing to do with Wang Bo now.

Wang Bo has long been invulnerable to all diseases, even invulnerable to all poisons.

"But boss, you've been spraying..."

"I think maybe someone is talking bad about me." Wang Bo explained with a serious face.

Barbara looked like I don't know what expression to show now, and finally nodded seriously, "I know the boss, then I will continue to report."

"Okay, let's go on."

Wang Bo looked Barbara up and down, and motioned her to continue. At this time, Barbara was wearing an elegant black lady's suit, her long hair was tied up, and her face was painted with light makeup.

Now she looks like an intellectual female secretary, completely different from the first time Wang Bo saw her as the singer in the nightclub.

If anyone sees Barbara now, it is difficult to associate her with the singing singer.

The saying that people depend on clothes is simply an unbreakable truth.

The ancients never lied to me.

Barbara didn't know Wang Bo's inner thoughts, but said with a serious face: "I have already contacted the top decoration company in Hong Kong Island, and told the company about your request, boss, after a few days After the discussion, the decoration company gave these design drawings and patterns, and the boss invites you to look at them."

Wang Bo pointed to a few blueprints on the table and said, "These are the ones."

"That's right, boss."

Wang Bo glanced casually and put the drawing back, "Tell them, I am very dissatisfied, let them do it again, I only give them three chances, this is the first time, there are two more left, if they No, just find someone else. Remember, what I want is a high-end coffee shop with a high-end atmosphere, and it must be high-end, understand?"

Barbara nodded and said: "I understand, I will let them continue to revise the drawings."

Wang Bo was very satisfied, "Barbara, you are more and more like a secretary now."

Barbara was also very helpless, "You know, Boss, actually my dream is to hold a concert. What I like is music, not a secretary."

"Then add a piano and a stage to the coffee shop. If you like, you can sing on it."

"Boss, you are acting too recklessly like this."

"What is chaos, have you ever heard of a music cafe?" Wang Bo said seriously.

"never heard before."

"Then let me tell you now, the so-called music cafe is to drink delicious coffee while enjoying the moving music, doesn't it sound very stylish?"

Barbara was taken aback for a moment, then thoughtful.

While sipping coffee and listening to music, it seemed...it wasn't as bad as I imagined.

Barbara was also a little excited to think that she could sing a song in an elegant coffee shop.

"Boss, is this really okay?"

"Why not? I'm the boss and I have the final say. If I say yes, it's fine. Well, this matter is settled like this, and I don't accept rebuttals!"

(End of this chapter)

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