Master, what path do you cultivate?

Chapter 28 Crossing the River and Demolition. Where's My Bridge?

Although in terms of job status, the guards have nothing to do with the chamber of commerce, but if the guards want to live a stable and comfortable life and earn some foreign money, they must have a good relationship with the chamber of commerce, so for the god of wealth like the chamber of commerce, they can Try not to sin if you are not guilty.

Moreover, there are not only ID documents and elder certificates in the wallet, but also the non-signature sales contract of this yard. This kind of non-signature things cannot be issued by ordinary people.

The two investigators exchanged glances and probably guessed what was going on here.

Immediately with a smile, he handed the wallet back to Ji Qinglin, explaining:

"We came in to take a look because we were worried about the safety of the residents. We hope the elders don't mind if we disturb you."

Ji Qinglin put on a very angry but helpless expression, waved his hands and said:

"Understood, but you must not tell others about my coming here."

"Don't worry about it, you are busy and you are busy!"

The two hurriedly backed out after talking, and helped to close the door before leaving.

Standing at the door of the bedroom to confirm that the two had left the courtyard, Ji Qinglin and the red-eyed girl on the bed finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the girl with red pupils seemed to be remembering the incident of "being humiliated" just now, her pretty face flushed, and a pair of beautiful red pupils still glared at Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin did not have any psychological burden, and said while putting on his pants:

"Hey, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. It was a helpless move just now. Otherwise, you can think of other ways?"

Although the red-eyed girl was full of anger, she also knew that what she said was true, so she could only sternly say:

"Then you just stretch out your hand?"

"If you called out earlier, would I have to stretch out my hand?"

"Then you won't pinch other places? Thief!"

"This is my house, which one of us is a thief, do you need me to go out and call the guards to judge?"

The red-eyed girl was so angry that she wanted to take out the pistol she had just hidden under the pillow to scare the shameless person in front of her, at least to make him apologize to herself.

But when I touched it, I found that it was empty under the pillow.

Ji Qinglin fastened his belt, lifted the corner of the quilt close to him and said:

"Are you looking for this?"

I saw a silver-white pistol lying under the quilt.

The red-eyed girl hurriedly touched the bomb at her waist in shock, Ji Qinglin picked up the pistol and waved:

"Don't be so excited, calm down. I was just afraid that you would tear down the bridge, so I secretly drew out the gun. If I was really malicious to you, you would have died under my gun just now on the bed."

Hmm, why does it sound weird?

Although he stole the pistol, Ji Qinglin did not take countermeasures, because he was not sure what the bomb on the red-eyed girl's waist was. If it could be manipulated by consciousness or connected to the heart, then he would definitely be forced to do so. be made a scapegoat.

I still deal with this matter in a low-key manner with the attitude that more things are worse than less things.

The red-eyed girl touched her belt and said cautiously:

"Then what do you want to do?"

"What do you mean what do I want to do? This is my home, I should ask what do you want to do when you broke in?"

"I just want to stay overnight to recuperate and leave during the day."

Ji Qinglin nodded and said:

"It's not impossible to stay overnight, but you have to tell me who you are and why you were chased by the guards, otherwise I won't feel at ease if you stay here?"

The red-eyed girl snorted coldly and said:

"It won't do you any good to know who I am."

Ji Qinglin leaned in front of the door and analyzed:

"Under normal circumstances, the guards leave work at a certain time. There are only two possibilities to come out to patrol at this time. Either there is a major accident, or a rich company or chamber of commerce pays for the hire.

The casual attitude of those two just now doesn’t seem like something big happened. They should be helping the company or the chamber of commerce to find someone. Seeing the elders of the chamber of commerce, they didn’t say anything else, so they should be helping the company. That is to say, you are Someone a company is looking for.

Judging from your slightly strong tone and habits, you are probably a small boss, if you either offended the company and defected, or you sneaked into the rival company and were discovered."

The red-eyed girl didn't expect that the man in front of her could probably guess based on this bit of information. Although only the front was correct, it was already unbelievable. The key is that he still stared at herself and said, obviously wanting to see her reaction To confirm his guess, he interrupted:

"You should know, the less you know, the safer you are."

Ji Qinglin didn't have any objection to this statement, so he didn't continue to speculate.

But the red-eyed girl asked back:

"Are you the elder of the New East Street Chamber of Commerce?"

Naturally, Ji Qinglin didn't want to reveal his identity, so he shrugged and said:

"Do you think my residence could be the elder of the chamber of commerce? The documents in the wallet are just forged, just for the convenience of doing business in the old city of Xindong Street."

The red-eyed girl thinks so too, not to mention that this man is too young, how can there be a merchant elder who lives alone in such a place?

Ji Qinglin didn't say anything and came to the bed and was ready to lift the quilt.

The red-eyed girl hurriedly grabbed the quilt and said:

"What are you doing?!"

"Hey, my house only has such a set of quilts. I promised to give you a place to lie down. Are you going to occupy the magpie's nest?"

Without waiting for the girl to refute.

thump——

There were two crisp sounds from outside the wooden door of the bedroom, as if someone was knocking on the door.

Before Ji Qinglin had time to react, the girl had already thrown the quilt over Ji Qinglin and pulled him into the bed, and again blocked Ji Qinglin's body in front of her, and resumed her previous movements.

However, this time Ji Qinglin was not nervous nor prepared to cooperate, instead he burst into laughter.

Seeing the man in front of him smiling, the red-eyed girl looked nervous, but she still asked softly:

"why are you laughing?"

Ji Qinglin didn't speak, but climbed from the bed to the door and opened the wooden door.

I saw that the unscrupulous coal boss who immediately "screwed the wind" when he found out that there was a situation in the bedroom had already flown in from the door, and landed firmly on Ji Qinglin's shoulder.

Seeing that it was just a crow, the red-eyed girl felt relieved, but she felt ashamed and angry at the thought of being ridiculed by this man for her quick and proactive cooperation just now.

Ji Qinglin pretended not to see it. While picking up the half-sleeve from the ground, he was about to throw the red-eyed girl's underwear to her, but when he picked it up, he found that there were several finger-sized gray spots on the trousers. There is a small hole, and then asked:

"You got an electromagnetic soul-breaking needle in your leg?"

The electromagnetic soul-breaking needle is to attack the nerve of the shot part by shooting a thin needle, which can temporarily paralyze the target body part and make it unusable for a period of time.

Because the effect is obvious and no medication is required, and it will not leave any sequelae, it is used by security personnel of many companies.

Ji Qinglin thought it was no wonder that she took off her trousers, probably because she wanted to recover her leg as soon as possible after the needle was pulled out.

The red-eyed girl was taken advantage of just now, how dare she admit that she can't move one of her legs, and said in her heart that you don't want to make any crooked ideas, and immediately replied with a defensive face:

"No! Give me my clothes!"

Ji Qinglin threw the clothes over, then took out something like a lighter from the tool bag and said with regret:

"That's really a pity. I also brought a neural perception prosthetic device with me, so let's forget it if it isn't."

After speaking, he picked up the tool bag and walked out.

"Huh? Eh! Don't!"

The author has gradually let himself go