Urban Black Technology Boss

With the experience just now, Tang Long gradually became familiar with how to deal with the aftermath.

He packed a pile of personal belongings on the table into bags, and threw them into the dimension space.

The eight corpses on the ground, together with the table in the middle, were all shrunk down with a quantum beam device and brought to "Mechanical Enemy" for incineration.

The bloodstains on the walls and ground of the old warehouse were all scraped off by the robot with a shovel, and then cleaned up with a hemolytic agent.

Finally, the bullet holes and scratches on the wall were treated with lime and mud. The bullets and shell casings left by the two gunmen were also found and taken away by the robot.

After finishing everything in the warehouse, Tang Long came to the black Rolls-Royce in the courtyard, shrank the car with a quantum beam instrument, and threw it into the dimensional space.

The robot soldiers did the final treatment in the warehouse, cleaning up hair, cigarette butts and other debris, and also erasing all traces of footprints and fingerprints.

After everything is done, the traces of the battle in the old warehouse will be completely erased.

No matter how clever a detective came to investigate, they would not find any clues.

After collecting all the robot soldiers and confirming that there were no omissions, Tang Long muttered silently in his mind, and directly teleported back to room 806 of the Shangri-La Hotel.

As soon as his feet landed, he heard a scream, and then a tender body of soft jade fell into his arms.

"Ah... Aaron, are you alright?" Song Qingwan screamed first, and when she saw clearly that the person who suddenly appeared in front of her was Tang Long, she hurriedly changed her words and threw herself into Tang Long's arms at the same time.

After seeing clearly that the beautiful woman in his arms was Song Qingwan, Tang Long gently stroked her back and comforted her: "Okay, I'm fine, don't cry."

"As long as you're fine, I'm really worried about you!" Song Qingwan hugged Tang Long tightly, tears streaming down her face.

What happened today is even more bizarre than what happened in the United States seven years ago!
Originally, the two enjoyed the rare two-person world after watching the movie, but unexpectedly they were kidnapped unexpectedly.

With Tang Long by his side, Song Qingwan would not be afraid even if she was kidnapped.

When she was teleported back to the hotel bizarrely, she wasn't too surprised.

Because Song Qingwan had witnessed Tang Long's bizarre disappearance in front of her seven years ago, she already knew that Tang Long was not an ordinary person, so it was only natural to have such means.

In her consciousness, Tang Long is an omnipotent "superhero", and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with that group of kidnappers.

Maybe after finishing off a bunch of kidnappers, he will suddenly appear in front of him.

However, Song Qingwan waited in the hotel for 10 minutes, but Tang Long didn't show up, which almost drove her crazy!

She was fidgeting alone in the room, and she didn't dare to tell others about Tang Long's kidnapping, for fear that others would know Tang Long's secret.

During the more than ten minutes of bitterly waiting, Song Qingwan suffered every minute and every second.

At this moment Tang Long finally appeared in front of her, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly exploded.

Seeing Song Qingwan crying so sadly, Tang Long realized that he had neglected her feelings, and he should have called back early in the morning to report her safety.

But the series of things just happened too suddenly, and they were related to his secrets, as if a string was tense in his mind, he had no time to think about other things at all.

After hugging and comforting Song Qingwan for a while, Song Qingwan's emotions gradually calmed down.

"You didn't tell your mother what happened today, did you?" Tang Long asked softly, wiping away the tears from Song Qingwan's face.

Although he knew it was not appropriate to ask this at this time, it was too important for him to ask.

"No, I know this is your secret." Song Qingwan raised her head and replied softly.

"That's good." Tang Long heaved a sigh of relief, and as if remembering something, he hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to hide your family on purpose, but this matter is so important that I didn't even tell my parents."

"I understand, I don't blame you." Song Qingwan said with a slight smile, her mouth curved.

Suddenly, she felt that her forehead began to sweat, and there was a squeeze on her chest, and there was a special feeling.

Looking down secretly, Song Qingwan realized that the posture between herself and Tang Long was too intimate.

Because she hugged Tang Long tightly, their bodies were tightly pressed together, half of her body almost fell into Tang Long's embrace.

It is now late May, and the air conditioner is not turned on in the room, so the two of them hug each other like this and feel the heat unavoidably.

Realizing the problem, Song Qingwan's face turned red.

Feeling Tang Long's burning chest, Song Qingwan felt like a deer bumping her heart. It turns out that this is the feeling of embracing her lover's chest affectionately. It is tense, safe, and has a little sweetness.

Song Qingwan was reluctant to leave Tang Long's arms, and was afraid that Tang Long would misunderstand her frivolity, so she slowly let go of her hands.

At this time, Tang Long noticed that Song Qingwan's forehead was sweating, and felt the movements of her hands, and immediately understood what was going on.

A pleasant smell of high-end perfume wafted from Song Qingwan's body. The woman's skin was fair and soft. When he lowered his head a little, he could see a snow-white tower somewhere, which made him a little uneasy.

Tang Long was reluctant to let go, and pouted to the side: "Let's go to the sofa for a meeting."

"Hmm!" Song Qingwan bit her lower lip with blushing, and bowed her head.

Tang Long carried Song Qingwan to the sofa, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the sofa, and turned on the air conditioner.

"The matter has passed, and no one will come to trouble us recently."

Although he wouldn't tell Song Qingwan the specifics, so as not to scare her, he still had to tell her in the end.

"Really? Then what did you do with Gu Yuanqing?" Song Qingwan looked up at Tang Long.

"Uh... of course I won't let this kind of scum go." Tang Long thought for a while and confessed frankly.

Sooner or later, Song Qingwan will know the news of Gu Yuanqing's disappearance, and it is better to confess directly now than to let her guess wildly in the future.

After all, she is a lifelong partner, and sooner or later she has to know something.

Song Qingwan was stunned for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions.

Based on Gu Yuanqing's various performances, he is probably dead now.

At this time, Tang Long remembered that he still had some aftermath work to do. He took out his mobile phone in front of Song Qingwan, and while operating it, he explained: "The disappearance of Gu Yuanqing may be very troublesome. I have to do some aftermath work."

He contacted Avril Lavigne and cleared the surveillance video of the two of them in the western restaurant of 1895 Movie Bar.

At the same time, Tang Long also erased part of the surveillance video of the Shangri-La Hotel in the last few hours, and remotely overloaded and burned part of the surveillance equipment.

In this way, even if an outsider came to the hotel to investigate, there would be no record of him and Song Qingwan leaving the hotel.

After doing all this, Tang Long looked at Song Qingwan and decided to tell Song Qingwan some secrets first.

After thinking about it for a long time, he slowly said: "Qingwan, in fact, I have mastered the black technology from the future. Not only can I teleport on the earth at will, but I can also..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Qingwan covered his mouth with her hand.

"Stop talking, Aaron, I believe in you!" Song Qingwan replied resolutely, "It's better if I don't know about it."