you are my white moonlight

A heavyweight locomotive was parked at the entrance of an ordinary community.

The high-chassis Hummer, the HX concept car has a fierce and dazzling appearance, and its military appearance reveals a wild wildness.

Around the breakfast shop, early risers were looking out, curious about the face of the man in the driver's seat, but unexpectedly, the door opened, revealing the slender woman's calf.

The woman with outstanding temperament got out of the car. She was wearing a short leather jacket and black tights wrapped around her slender legs. She was as cool as a female agent in an American blockbuster.

Even if the proprietress is mediocre, she can recognize that the piece on her body is a limited edition made by a famous designer.

So far away, they shouldn't be able to catch up for the time being.

Jian Youqing was resting by the side of the car, her arms were tired from running wildly all the way, her energy was exhausted from yesterday's running, and her stomach was empty.

Might be able to eat an elephant now.

The air was filled with the aroma of food, and when I looked around, I found that I had stopped outside a residential area, surrounded by various food stalls and breakfast shops, and not far away was this small hotel.

Jian Youqing took out her shoulder bag from the back seat, locked the car, went to a nearby supermarket to buy towels and toiletries, and opened the door of the hotel.

It is really rare to come to the house early in the morning.

For such a beautiful woman, hickey marks can be clearly seen on the neckline. The cashier at the front desk looked at her with scrutiny, and Jian Youqing stared at her with a sullen expression.

She looks charming and looks like a fox, but I didn't expect to be so fierce...

"An hourly room is calculated according to the minimum time."

After handing over the room card, Jian Youqing entered the door and went straight to the bathroom, washing herself several times.She hates other people's hands touching her body the most, but that pervert is keen on the servant to take a bath for her. For the whole night, it seems that there are bugs crawling on her body.

Jian Youqing wiped her hair with a towel, and Shao Tingchen was devastated, his brows were frowned because of the pain in her mind, and she could clearly remember every extra line on her skin.

He also has this day.

The corners of her mouth could not help but raise a small arc, with a triumphant playfulness, Jian Youqing changed into another clean clothes, had breakfast nearby, it was still early, and she drove to the ancient building.

It was the morning sun rising, and the brilliance shone on the mottled gray walls. Sitting in the car and looking forward, the tallest building surrounded by buildings was right in her line of sight.

Gray walls and red tiles, with a strong classical charm, is the most special building here. It is a key protected building that ordinary people can't get close to, but Jiang Zhizhi can take it as his own.

He doesn't have such a great right, but everything in front of him tells that he can.

Not far away, the door of the reception room was pushed open, and an old man in a light blue uniform came out with a slight bend, facing the light, with a layer of golden light on the top of his sparse hair, looking at one side with far-reaching eyes.

That was the safe house set up by Jiang Zhizhi.

That's right... nothing else, that's the safe house.

As early as yesterday, when he stared at that tall building with his hands behind his back, Jian Youqing understood everything when he said those words.

Bank cards, latitude and longitude coordinates, unremarkable guides... Shao Tingchen had discovered the previous safe house long ago. After learning the lesson last time, he had to be more cautious.

And the territory of the political circle is the best cover.

Shao Tingchen is omnipotent, his influence even spreads all over Asia, but he is very principled in his work, he does not get involved in black and white, he only concentrates on being a businessman.