Chapter 412 Kiss My Baby (21)

"The positioning range is only fifty kilometers, and she is slowly moving away from the positioning circle."

"Well, Lu Province is more than 400 kilometers away from us, and you won't see her anytime soon."

In the next second, the voice on the other end of the phone became darker and darker.

"Send me the location."

"What's the use of sending it to you? Can you still go to her now? Don't worry, it's not the first time Ding Bao is on a business trip. She's smart."

"Qin Xiao."

The two words are good, it feels like he is about to bite them into pieces.

"Okay, okay, send the location to..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone without delay.

"Depend on."

Same virtue as Ding Bao.

-

More than an hour later, Ding Bao drove away from City B and onto the highway.

Listening to the voice of the navigation, Ding Bao turned to the left and entered another high-speed passage.

"Continue to drive for [-] kilometers along the Huanluo Expressway. The current speed is [-], and the average speed..."

"Five dollars and three."

Ding Bao frowned when he heard the strange voice that suddenly came into his ears, and a look of doubt crossed his face.

what sound?
"A pack of instant noodles costs five yuan, and thirty cents can only buy a plastic straw."

What the hell?
Ding Bao was a little distracted, but when he thought that he was still on the highway, he still concentrated on seeing the road conditions clearly.

The next second, I heard that immature voice coming from next to my ear.

"Why is the marinated egg in the instant noodles gone? What? I need to buy another one? Isn't it all contained in it before..."

Ding Bao stared at the road ahead, remained silent, and continued to listen to the stupid thing in her mind, who continued to haggle over every detail for thirty cents. Finally, when she got off the high speed and drove into a rural road, she turned on the music in the car.

"what sound?!"

Bazahei was startled by the sudden sound of music, and the instant noodles he was holding in his paws almost spilled.

Ding Bao coughed.

Then Bazahei heard the familiar voice again, stayed in place for a while, looked around suspiciously, and then spoke tentatively.

"Ding Bao?"

"Ah."

Ding Bao knows it.

After all, during the more than a year of sleeping, all she could remember was this thing called Bazahei.

Obviously, the other party didn't expect to be able to contact him again, and his tone was full of disbelief.

Returning to the original voice, it sounds like a little kid, a little shrill and immature.

"How can I still contact you?"

"Who knows."

Bazahei calmed down for a few seconds, and then saw the instant noodles that were about to fall off, so he snarled a few times.

"It's probably a problem with the system... Oh, how are you doing now? Has your body recovered?"

"Well, thanks to you, I can jump and jump now, and I am very healthy."

Bazahei sighed.

"I just did what I should do, but logically speaking, we can't continue to communicate. I'll ask the higher-ups what's going on."

According to normal circumstances, the contact between the salesperson and the little assistant will be disconnected after the task is over. As time goes by, the salesperson's memory of the little assistant will gradually become blurred until she completely forgets about this experience.

Bazahei is very cautious.

After all, because of Ding Baona's sudden appearance in the last world, it failed to complete the last task satisfactorily. The superiors were very dissatisfied with it and temporarily canceled its promotion.

Bazahei felt bitter in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, it was indeed negligent in his duty and failed to stop Ding Bao from doing stupid things in time.

Fortunately, it was only temporarily canceled. As long as it can make up for it in the future, there is still hope for promotion and salary increase.

So Bazahei didn't want to make any trouble at this time.

Including getting back in touch with Ding Bao.

This is all illegal.

It was about to block Ding Bao, but it heard what she said.

"Heihei, what is the main business of your business?"

"It's all tasks assigned by the leaders. I don't know about the rest."

Having been with Ding Bao for a long time, Bazahei is now very cautious, careful in every word he says, for fear of making another mistake and revealing any secrets.

"Okay, then you can do your work."

I thought she would continue to ask again, but this time Ding Bao came directly to the question.

Bazahei couldn't see her, listening to her voice, thinking that the next step would be to cut off contact forever.

I don't know why, but there is still some inexplicable... emptiness in my heart.

Shaking his head, it blocked Ding Bao.

Now it is the best state for both parties.

She has her life, and she has her own life, so let's all be well.

When I contacted the supervisor, there was only a snowflake in front of my eyes, and the voice of the supervisor came from all directions.

Bazahei reported the accident that just happened to him.

"Maybe the system is malfunctioning and disturbing you."

"Not a glitch."

The deep and hoarse voice came out, directly making Bazahei stunned in place.

"You... what do you mean?"

"Want to be promoted? I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. If you do well, I'll give you a promotion immediately."

Bazahei stared at the snowflake, at the blurred and distorted black shadow in the middle of the snowflake.

"What do you need me for?"

"Complete the last mission."

"But not all missions..."

Before he finished speaking, the screen in front of him went black, and the cage once again returned to dead silence.

Bazahei curled up in the corner blankly, recalling every sentence, every word the supervisor just said.

"The last...mission?"

But isn't the mission over?
Seeing the mission content slowly emerging on the blacked-out screen, Baza frowned after roughly reading it.

Read it carefully again.

This time, it frowned even tighter.

-

Ding Bao set off in the morning and arrived at his destination in the afternoon.

When she arrived at the place, she first found a hotel to stay, and after searching on the website, she finally chose the most expensive Intercontinental Hotel in the area.

As soon as she arrived at the hotel entrance, a doorman trotted over to carry her luggage.

After checking in, Ding Bao changed into a black haute couture dress.

These clothes were bought for work in the past, and Qin Xiao reimbursed them. After all, he can get [-]% to [-]% of the commission for completing an order. A lesser order earns more than a hundred thousand, and most of them are tens of millions. .

What is the money for clothes?
Put on your jewelry, put your hair on, take off your glasses and replace them with invisible ones, and finally put on a delicate makeup.

In the mirror, a black-haired, blue-eyed mixed-race girl with deep and delicate facial features was seriously rehearsing her smile.

Under the black dress, the right-angled shoulders are white and slender, and the slender white arms are wearing black gauze gloves. Under the tube top, the waist is straight and elegant, and the hem is slightly fluffy, reaching to the knees , the red high heels make the legs more straight and slender.

She stood up, wearing white jewelry on her slender neck, her black hair curled up high and meticulous, and a pair of pearl earrings of the same color as the necklace dangled from her milky white earlobes.

(End of this chapter)

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