The President's Sweet Trap

"Ji Ming, here I am, at the gate of the airport." He said coldly.

Standing at the door and waiting for a while, he saw Ji Ming trotting all the way and stopping in front of him, with a guilty slightly lowered head: "I've looked everywhere and didn't see boss Zhou."

"Find it again." South dust sink channel. How can we not find it, unless there is something wrong with their intelligence network, but is it possible? So boss Zhou must be in this airport, but where will it be?

Lu Qing touched his chin, looked around and suddenly saw something. His eyes lit up. "Boss, I have a way. Wait for me and I'll be right away."

He got the promise of south dumping dust and ran away.

After a while, the picture of the airport rang out, and a sweet voice resounded through the whole airport, "Mr. Zhou, the boss of Zhou who flew to m country by joint flight, your friend is waiting for you in the waiting room. Please go immediately."

Hearing the broadcast, Lu Qing watched the triumphant man coming to him. He leaned to the South with a slight hook on his lips. Lu Qing can still be used at the critical moment.

Lu Qing sat down on the chair next to him, raised his chin and looked like asking for praise, "boss, is my attention good? I don't believe this week's boss has no friends! Hum ~ "Ji Ming can catch him and press him back as soon as he shows up. He's so smart.

Lu Qing's perfect plan failed in boss Zhou. He stood at the door of the toilet with a wrinkled face and his stomach covered. He didn't know what he ate. He actually began to have diarrhea. He hadn't been well in the toilet for more than half an hour. He didn't come out until he was about to board the plane.

After two steps, my stomach hurts again. I want to go to the toilet again, but time is not enough. I can only bear to get on the plane first. Just at this time, the radio sounded and heard his title. He stopped to listen carefully. When he heard his friend, he was shocked. He didn't tell anyone about going abroad. It's not good for those who don't come.

Thinking of this floor, he stepped up to the security check. As long as he got on the plane, no one could catch him, and he could be happy abroad.

He walked forward with a white face and a painful stomach. The boarding broadcast had already sounded. He came forward and bared his teeth and handed over the visa and ticket to the security inspector. When he carefully checked and stamped it, he reached out to take the visa and ticket, but stretched out a hand to pick it up for him, politely thanked him, and then looked at him with a grin, Show your white teeth.

Holding his visa and ticket, he put one hand on his face and took him aside in spite of his opposition, "how can you do this, you boy! If you want to go abroad, don't tell our brothers. Tell me when you can come back next time after you leave this time? "

While talking, he politely smiled at the staff looking at them and pointed to boss Zhou with a helpless face. "This is my brother. He came back from m country a few days ago. He didn't expect to leave again in less than a month. He didn't tell our brothers that it's good that we caught up, otherwise we don't know when to meet next time."

In the strange scene, the staff looked back and continued to work.

When Lu Qing saw that they stopped looking too far, he gathered a smile on his face, put his hand on his shoulder, looked like two brothers, and forcibly pulled him forward. Boss Zhou couldn't exert himself because of his stomach trouble, so he had to let him.

"Who are you! Where are you taking me? " Boss Zhou said angrily that he was about to board the plane, but was forcibly taken out by people with unknown origins. Even individuals would be angry!

Lu Qing put his index finger on his lips, hissed at him, whispered in his ear, "is boss Zhou? Our boss wants to see you. As long as you are obedient, we will let you arrive in M country safely. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death. " Then, despite his stunned eyes, he walked out of the airport.

He went to the van parked at the gate of the airport, opened the door, reached out and pushed boss Zhou in, vigorously closed the door, ran to the South dump truck, sat in the driver's seat, hummed a little song, started the car and drove away.

Boss Zhou in the back van was surrounded by people in civilian clothes. Without facing the arrogance of Tang Luyao before, he hung his head in the doldrums, glanced around with his eyes, coughed a little, and dared to ask, "well, I don't know which way my brother is?"

The people around pulled a face and looked at the front. No one answered. He twisted his ass awkwardly and wanted to move his stiff body, but as soon as his ass left the seat, he was clamped by two people next to him and forced his arm on the seat.

"Let go of me! What are you doing! " Old Zhou roared angrily.

Ji Ming, the co pilot, turned to give his subordinates a look and asked them to seal his mouth with tape. After listening to him, he said lazily, "don't ask. You'll know when you should know."

Boss Zhou was angry and struggling with his body tied by the rope. For a long time, he had to give up. The pain from his stomach made him wrinkle his face again.

Without the psychological pressure, Lu Qing drove the music and staggered back to Nan's house. He parked the car in the garage, patted the sense of direction, closed his eyes and shouted with the rhythm: "I'm waiting for my imagination. My soul has already run away. The sound of horses' hoofs rises and falls, oh ~ yeah ~ oh ~ yeah ~ "

Following the music and singing out of tune songs, he cried out excitedly. After singing the whole song "above the moon", he breathed a sigh of relief, tut, and felt good, "my voice is so great. It's time for Yali to listen to my natural voice."

Sighed his beautiful voice again, and then said, "boss, get off."

After unfastening the seat belt, I turned around and didn't see anyone. The van behind me was already empty, "eh? Where are the people? " He hurriedly opened the door and got off. He made sure there was no one in the van and ran to the Nanjia villa.

Really, a group of bad friends! When I left, I didn't even call him together. Let him enjoy his beautiful singing there alone, oh ~

In the basement of Nanjia villa, a chandelier hung on the ceiling to illuminate the whole basement. Lu Qing came down from upstairs and looked at the people complaining: "really, if you don't call me at the beginning, can you play happily?"

Walking into the back of nanqingchen, looking at boss Zhou tied to a chair, he whispered to Ji Ming, "Hey, have you started? I didn't miss anything? "

Ji Ming shook his head. "I just tied him up and haven't started interrogation yet."

"That's good." Fortunately, he didn't miss it, otherwise he had to slap himself. Even if he wanted to appreciate himself, he couldn't miss the trial. You know, this kind of thing is much more worth looking forward to than his singing.