After Becoming a Little Sister

Under the gaze of their sniper rifles, the entourages of both sides entered the field first, and one of the entourages glanced at Ai Rulong not far away, his eyes flickering.

On the top of her head, an electronic eye is also looking at her, the indicator light is flickering, the people on the bridge are looking at the scenery, Nuwa is looking at the organism that is watching the scenery.

The officers of the intelligence department who dealt with the logistics information held down the earphones, as if they had discovered something, they opened an information booklet next to them for comparison.

In the end, she shook her head speechlessly, and put the other party on the trust list next to her, and did not make an internal report on a separate matter.

Because on the stay page of the information booklet, there was a screenshot of a captured surveillance video record—it was a woman in a red dress with sharp eyes.

And flat chested...

……

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"Mr. Ai—long time no see."

Mr. Yanqi squeezed out a fake smile with a fake smile: "I didn't expect that we would meet again here. Where's your wife? Where's your daughter?"

"... They are not here, Mr. Yanqi has a business entertainment?"

"No, no, no, I'm here - at the invitation of a friend's daughter of mine, to attend the welcome dinner of an academic exchange group."

"Academic exchange group?" Ai Rulong raised his eyebrows: "Coincidentally, I also came to attend the same dinner party. Could it be that we are attending the same party?"

"Hahaha, let's go, go in and talk about it, maybe it's the same one."

Mr. Yanqi didn't take it seriously, and his mind was very calm. The other party was Ai Liya's father, and it was normal to come here to see his daughter.

It's just a pity that he couldn't appear too out of bounds in front of the other party. Originally, he wanted to show his father's side - Yun's father is also a father!

But it doesn't matter, you, Ai Rulong, are busy with business and left after reading it, but the academic exchange group is scheduled to last for a month.

This month, I have a lot of opportunities to take care of my good daughter. Is it your turn, Ai Rulong, to be the local leader?Even if I lie flat, I have won, and I will make further blood, and maintain the status quo without losing money.

It would be great if Lu Sang was here, there is no harm if there is no comparison...

Ai Rulong's arrival was obviously beyond the inviter's expectations, so that the friends from Dongshan University had to make a special phone call to verify this person's identity.

The student is not the Ninth Bureau, let alone a businessman, who are you Ai Rulong?Oh, the father of our classmate?Then I have to ask first!

Mr. Yanqi suppressed a smile and took out his invitation card: "I am the guest invited by your president. This Mr. Ai is my friend. We have a very good relationship. His daughter is like my daughter. You can go in with me." .”

Ai Rulong's eyebrows twitched violently. He didn't know whether the other party was really polite or eccentric, but he always felt that there was something in his words.

The friends called Alia's mobile phone but found that the line was busy. They were hesitating, and naturally there was nothing wrong with hearing the words, so they readily let her in.

Ai Rulong's expression was a bit subtle, and Zhan Lan was watching his heart, but Bi Bei rubbed his nose and looked around suspiciously, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

The current university academic exchange group has such a high security standard?

Among other things, there are four groups of rotation personnel that he saw after entering the hotel, and even before he had the illusion of being remotely targeted.

As a bodyguard who was born as a security officer in Taiyechi, he didn't look like a college student going out, but rather like a head of state visiting. Could it be that there was actually a secret visiting mission in the hotel?

The transparent hotel viewing elevator moved up, and Bi Bei's doubts were suppressed, but his movements were more cautious to protect Ai Rulong's side, directly pushing Zhanlan away.

Zhan Lan lowered her voice in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The security standard of this hotel is too high, it's not right."

"Is the specification high?"

"... When do you think you will go to high-level security?"

when?Naturally, there are times when there is danger, or when danger is not allowed.

Zhan Lan's expression tightened: "Then what should I do?"

"I don't know, on their territory, try to pay attention, it should be fine for the time being."

Bi Bei didn't recognize that this was a member of the Ninth Bureau, but felt that the scene was serious, and it was probably not a small matter.

In fact, after breaking away from the official background and limited by information channels, Bi Bei has been unable to get in touch with too many changes in the dark world.

Whether it is the establishment of TPC or Gao Tianyuan's infighting, it has little to do with Ai Rulong. .

The three obasangs of Huanxiguan's generation are actually the iron triangle combination of a fairy sister's default.

Ai Rulong is in charge of capital, Mr. Jin is in charge of raw materials, and Mr. Song is in charge of manufacturing. Together, these three can support a complete operating system. They are the backhands that Sister Shenxian can use to do big things at critical times. It is not appropriate to move them all. .

Moreover, things like capital are not like manufacturing or raw materials. The more you invest, the more profitable you will be. The current finance is said to be market regulation, but it is still a zero-sum game in essence. Let Ai Rulong go outside to make money. right way.

It's not just that the fairy sister didn't touch Ai Rulong's money, even Alia didn't even take the way of the Lia Fund when she bought the hotel here, but Gao Tianyuan's blood, so Bi Bei is now open-eyed anyway. Blind, I just feel that everything is wrong.

Reminiscing about the assassination of Mr. Bi Bei, he even wondered if this side of the book had become a dragon's den or a tiger's den...

Zhan Lan thought for a while, then took out her phone and quietly contacted Lu Wuxia——Lu Wuxia on this side of the earth.

In her cognition, the other party is the kind of protagonist who has a special sense of presence in the movie, and is very capable in his hands and eyes.

In Chiang Mai before, it was the other party who came to save people and suppress those forces, so you can definitely go to Madam if you have something to do.

"Where are you now?" She tapped on the keyboard, a little worried and selfish.

Worried about an accident, but selfishly thinks that there is nothing wrong with an accident, and I can see her...cough.

"Japan, what's the matter? 』Lu Wuxia replied in seconds.

"You are also in Japan? New interview? Is it going well?"

『Yes, collecting volcano data and interviewing the aborigines of the volcano, the other party got up quite angry, and it was not very smooth. 』

"I'm in Dongdu, and there's a Crown Hotel here. The chairman and I came here to see Xiaoya, and then Bi Bei said something's wrong here, do you think we should go back?"

Zhanlan originally wanted to ask if you should come here, but after thinking about it, Sakurajima Volcano is [-] to [-] kilometers away from Dongdu, and it would take half a day even to drive here. The other party drove here for a few hours at night and they all went back to sleep. , so it was changed to "Or go back by yourself."

As for whether Xiaoya will have any problems, she is not worried.

I will be attacked here because I am engaged in a business that cuts off people's money, which is like killing parents. Who would compete with a group of students if they have nothing to do?

Moreover, there is still an academic exchange group protected by the government. What she is worried about is that going to see Ai Liya by herself will bring danger to the child.

"I happened to be on the way to Dongdu, and the location was shared with me. I will come here. Bi Bei is a professional. If something goes wrong, listen to his arrangements and pay attention to safety. 』

Lu Wuxia's reaction was quick, and she didn't ask what happened at all. Even through the screen, this domineering president's level of action caused a blush to fly on her blue face. She pursed her lips and eyes, and danced her fingers. Share a position with the other party.

Nuwa intercepted the electromagnetic wave of this automatic program in an instant, but didn't say anything, and didn't inform Alia that there was another guest here.

After the viewing elevator stopped and went and arrived at the floor, Zhan Lan had already completed the operation of shaking people.

Lu Wuxia said that he had a friend who happened to have a plane next to him, and he could land directly on the roof of the hotel after a layover.

Although she doesn't know how to face Ai Rulong and Zhanlan now, she knows that Zhanlan is not the kind of character who plays wolf tricks. If there is something wrong, it is really something wrong. Family conflicts are not worth mentioning in front of the safety of the family. .

So before Aliya could react, so many selves and selves in the two worlds came together in this inexplicable way.

Moreover, in the banquet hall on the top floor, there is a girl who has quietly finished eight glasses of cocktails, and is brewing an unprecedented impulse...

PS: I am full, and I will eat well in the future, grandpa, don’t worry, we will all eat well in the future...

PS2: I will continue to write the article tomorrow, I hope that some things will not continue, it is uncomfortable

Chapter 1236 1165.5-She doesn't have a mother

By the time Arya found the cherub, the latter had already finished the twelfth cocktail.

Even because she drank too fast, the bartender who had kept her head down before the bartender couldn't react.

The latter was still honestly presetting according to the scheduled display list, but when he looked up, he found a row of empty glasses on the bar counter—but there was only one girl as a customer.

"...Are you okay?" The bartender watched as the other party gulped down a glass of wine in two gulps, swallowing it with ice cubes, his eyes straightened.

"What?" The little angel looked up suspiciously: "What's the matter? Crackling... so hard..."

The mouth is vaguely hard, but in fact it is still a piece of ice, and the small white teeth are like a stone crusher, protruding from the mouth of a good tooth.

How dare someone with tooth decay do this?Sensitivity of the teeth taught me how to be a human right away, and I had to cover my cheeks and howl when I drank cold water.

At this time, Aliya turned around along the corridor and held down the little angel who was about to pour the 13th glass of wine into her mouth: "Don't!"

"Let go—who are you?" The little angel's eyes lit up, except for her blushing cheeks, she didn't have the normal drunken, hazy and delirious appearance.

Even his speech is clear, but his brain seems to be not working very well, and his IQ has deteriorated significantly.

The first thing she did after seeing Alia was not to recognize her peer, but to reach out and touch Alia's face curiously.

"Hey? How come there is a mirror—I'm not afraid of people bumping into it..."

"What's wrong?" Aliya blinked, allowing her face to be elongated by her, just looking over her shoulder: "How much did she drink?"

"Probably...a lot?" The bartender subconsciously looked down at the cocktail glasses lined up, and realized that he had to count them first.

Now if she said that she thought that the other party was helping to serve the wine so she ignored it, would this one believe it?You won't complain about yourself, will you?

But they look alike, are they twins?

"Well, it does look like a lot..."

Aliya looked away from the row of wine glasses, reached for another glass in the little angel's hand, and raised her head to take a sip.

She smacked her lips, moved the wine glass a little to look at the weight: "Good guy, isn't this thing used to trick girls into drinking fragments?"

Adding whiskey, the taste does not seem to be strong, and the taste is soft, but in fact, the alcohol content of this thing must be twenty or thirty.

Even with her drinking capacity, she would probably be drunk after drinking a hundred and eighty cups—of course, she would drink until then.

Aliya poured the remaining wine into her mouth speechlessly, chewed ice cubes and swallowed them coldly, just like the little angel's gluttony.

"That - ice cubes, you can't eat it directly..." The bartender's voice became smaller and smaller, and he stretched out his hand and looked at the empty glass with nowhere to put it.

"It's okay, I like to chew and play."

Her stomach that reacts like a furnace can melt anything, let alone ice shards, even glass shards can be melted.

Although a normal person's stomach is not afraid of a small amount of glass ballast, the inert substance of silica is only afraid of being cut, it will not chemically react with gastric acid, and it will be discharged without any feeling.

"Let go of me, it's sweet and delicious, is there any more?"

"Don't drink it. When walking in the rivers and lakes, only love potions, sweat potions and alcohol are inevitable for the protagonist. Why don't you understand this truth?"

"I'm not afraid!" The little angel slapped his hands: "I have kung fu now, and I'm a heroine!"