Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

Ye Zhiqiang was not by his side. He got out of the car midway. In Ye Zhiqiang’s words, only Liu Xu knew about his existence. Others didn’t need to know, and he was walking in secret. more convenient.

Also, Ye Zhiqiang didn't believe in anyone except Liu Xu, including the so-called Xia Zhengsong. He didn't want to come into contact with such a rich man. He said that such people are often more dangerous than snakes and scorpions.

Liu Xu knows that Ye Zhiqiang has his own rules of survival and that he can trust himself, but it does not mean that he will trust everyone.

Empty-handed, Liu Xu walked into the hotel lobby without a piece of luggage, and called Xia Zhengsong again.

"Here, okay, send someone to pick you up right away, and wait in the lobby!" Xia Zhengsong's voice was faint, and he could not tell whether it was joy or sorrow.

About five minutes later, a middle-aged Chinese man and a black man in a suit walked into the lobby and fixed their eyes on Liu Xu.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Liu Xu Liu?" The Chinese man walked up to Liu Xu and said.

"I am." Liu Xu nodded.

"I'm Mr. Xia's assistant, Mr. Liu, please come with me." The assistant Mr. did not tell Liu Xu what his name was, nor did he take Liu Xu into the elevator. Instead, he walked up to the second floor and then went to the second floor. People walked through a passage and seemed to enter another special area of ​​the hotel.

In another area, the three people entered the elevator, and then the black man said something to the assistant in English, and the assistant nodded slightly.

The elevator seemed to be up to the sixth floor. When the door opened behind, although Liu Xu was already mentally prepared, he raised his brow.

Because outside the elevator, there are a dozen people in the corridor, including Chinese, as well as whites and blacks. They all have suit headsets, and they are all bodyguards.

Seeing Liu Xu and the three people walking out, one of the white men guarding the two gates said something in English.

"Mr. Liu, please cooperate. We need a security check. As you know, there is an accident now, so please forgive me." The assistant looked at Liu Xu apologetically.

"Okay." Liu Xu lightly forehead, Xia Zhengsong is really good enough to live. Of course, he is too rich and lives in a foreign country, so a higher security level is not a big deal.

The black man who went upstairs with Liu Xu started a body search, from top to bottom, patted even the inside of his thighs, and then swept Liu Xu's body with something similar to a feathered racket.

Fortunately, Liu Xu doesn't even have a key on him now, so nothing was found.

"Mr. Liu wait a minute." The assistant knocked on the door and went in, then turned back out after ten seconds, opened the door and made a please gesture.

Liu Xu took a deep breath and strode in.

This is a very large living room, with floor-to-ceiling windows and a desk. The entire living room is simple but not high-end. There is one person standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, not tall, just about 1.70 meters tall. Wearing a white shirt and black leather shoes, there were three men and two women standing on either side of him.

The only person sitting was an old man in Tang suit, in his 50s and wearing a pair of glasses.

Of the two women, one is in their forties and the other is in their twenties. The three men are in their thirties and forties, all wearing suits.

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When Liu Xu came in, the only man sitting in Tang suit glanced at him lazily, and then stopped paying attention, but the three men and two women looked at him curiously.

The white shirt standing in front of the French window, that is, Xia Zhengsong finally turned around. He was unattractive and had no characteristics. He was an ordinary person. Except for his clothes and shoes, he would look like a migrant worker if he put on dirty clothes.

"You are Liu Xu, but you are also a good person, please sit down." After Xia Zhengsong took Liu Xu a few glances carefully, he motioned Liu Xu to sit on the sofa, and at the same time he walked over and sat down.

"Hello, Uncle Xia, I want to know the current situation of Friendly. Is there any news about her?" Liu Xu said silently, and smiled at Xia Zhengsong very programmatically.

He didn't want Xia Zhengsong to think that he was going to flatter him, or that he was very nervous about Xia You's appearance. He came to her not for Xia Zhengsong.

Also, there is a dangerous breath here, and this breath comes from the old man in Tang suit sitting on a sofa.

The man in the mysterious door.

"First of all, thank you for your caring for my daughter, and thank you for coming to help me all the way around. The friendly friends are really good. Uncle is very happy that you can come, but she has no news..."

"It's been a few days." Liu Xu frowned.

"More than four days, nearly five days." Xia Zhengsong took a deep breath, then shook his head bitterly.

In five days, he knew that Xia You’s kindness would be less lucky, because if he was kidnapped, how could he call him, but no one called him, so it’s not kidnapping, not kidnapping, it can only be murder. .

Xia Zhengsong has already made a certain psychological preparation.

"It's been five days." Liu Xu also muttered to himself, five days, is Xia Youshan still alive?

"Okay, since you are here, let's take a rest first. Uncle has no time to accompany you!" Xia Zhengsong stopped talking, but turned to one of the women and said, "Open a room for Liu Xu and let him live in first. Take a rest."

"Yes, Mr. Xia, Mr. Liu, please come with me." The woman respectfully nodded at Liu Xu.

Liu Xu got up. He didn't plan to live here, so he shook his head and said, "Uncle Xia, I want to go around..."

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Just before Liu Xu finished speaking, his phone rang suddenly.

Liu Xu glanced at Xia Zhengsong apologetically, then took out his cell phone to see that Ye Zhiqiang was calling.

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