Draw cards from the wild card

Chapter 109 My name is Jojo
If it weren't for Zhang Wenlong's careful attention, ordinary people might not be able to find this thumb-sized gadget.

"How is it, do you have a clue?"

He Luo looked at Sun Yi who was bowing his head in thought, and asked softly

She gritted her teeth lightly and muttered for a while.

"It should be him. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else who has this motivation."

The person mentioned here naturally refers to the North Korean fugitive from abroad who was ordered by the president of the Luzhou Prostitute Association to be traced by Sun Yizhu.

But what everyone didn't expect was that not only did that guy repeatedly appear near Sun Yi, but he also had the guts to install a tracker under Sun Yi's private car?
This is no wonder why it was so difficult for Sun Yi to find him. He could escape like a cunning snake every time.

"What about the timing? Do you think it will be the time when you take the exam?" He Luo asked

Sun Yi replied: "There is a high probability, but I can't guarantee it. I can only say that it is more likely that time, but if the tracker is released earlier than that, things will be difficult to handle. .”

If that guy could put the tracker on Sun Yi's car before she even made contact with him, then it would be a big deal.

There might be civil strife in the Luzhou Drawing Association.

The matter was so important that Sun Yi felt that it was gradually out of her control.

"I will report this matter to Mr. Guan and ask him to send more manpower. At least for now, it seems that the guy has many tricks and cunning character, even beyond the original expectations. I must tell Mr. Guan that this matter is not Simple."

After thinking over and over again, she finally looked at He Luo cautiously, and dissuaded her: "For your safety, don't get involved in this matter anymore."

"Huh?" He Luo was puzzled, he hadn't expected that Sun Yi would suddenly kick him out when this matter was at its height.

He asked with some dissatisfaction: "Why? What do you mean by considering my safety? Can he still do it?"

Unexpectedly, Sun Yi actually nodded in agreement with his statement: "He is a criminal, and we can never rule out the possibility of using violent means to achieve his goals. The deeper you are involved, the more dangerous you will be, so it is better to get out as soon as possible."

But despite this, He Luo still couldn't accept it.

"No, no, when it comes to risks, you bear far more than me. How can it be my turn to withdraw first? Sun Yi, don't worry, I am by no means a greedy person. Since I agreed to help you with this I will definitely stick to it till the end."

Sensing He Luo's stare and naked gaze, Sun Yi unconsciously glanced away: "Don't worry about the remuneration, Mr. Guan has been paying attention to this matter, and the credit is absolutely indispensable to you."

"I'm not asking for credit!" He Luo's voice was a little angry: "I just want to tell you that I, He Luo, am not a person who has no willpower to give up halfway, since"

"Okay." Sun Yi interrupted him. The distance between the two was less than one meter, but it seemed like they were separated by a deep and narrow valley.

"Thank you for your help. I will let Mr. Guan remember it. I have helped you today, haven't I? We are settled." She was talking about Tan, who was racing for He Luo and was riding a Harley today. distant things.Even before that she had only regarded it as a trivial matter.

But now, it became an excuse she used to persuade He Luo to quit.

"I asked for reinforcements from above, and you withdrew. That's the decision." She said very decisively and ruthlessly.

For a moment, He Luo felt like a joke.

Or a piece of copy paper that is crumpled and thrown into the trash can or shredder after being used up.

In the bar at night, the music is deafening, and the table is really full of spirits.

Men and women were holding wine glasses, some were scattered in the booths, gathered in front of the bar, some were sitting in the corner, some were rolling on the ground, some were looking up to drink, or some were bowing their heads to wet kisses.

The rhythmic electronic music came from the speakers, intertwined with the dazzling light of the disco ball, like a pink storm.

There was a good-looking girl next to the bar. She was wearing a short skirt that didn't reach her knees, pale pink high heels, and a plain evening dress. She seemed to have some well-proportioned muscles in her forearms.

Her waterfall-like long black hair is spread sideways, so she is very energetic, no worse than some people who like to have brightly colored short hair.

"Hi, my name is Holo"

He Luo sat down. He didn't know what made him look like a prodigal in a fish farm tonight. Anyway, in a daze, he picked up the wine glass.

The girl said, my name is Qiao Qiao, Joe of Big Joe and Little Joe.

He Luo smiled, he said we played fifteen twenty, I lost, drink all the toast, you lose, just take a sip.

Qiaoqiao also covered her mouth and laughed, saying that this is unfair, others should say that I bullied you.

"Fair? No, no, no, it is unfair between men and women. Miss Qiaoqiao, this is your privilege."

Qiaoqiao still refused, saying that he didn't look like he was old enough to drink, which is illegal in some Western countries.

He Luo shrugged and said that it was not important, because there was a mature soul sleeping in his body, and that soul had long since become an adult.

He felt that something about his body tonight did not belong to him.

It seems a little too presumptuous.

Qiaoqiao was amused by his humor, and the two began to punch each other.

He Luo lost more than he won. He drank seven or eight glasses, wiped his mouth, the alcohol hit his brain, and gradually indulged in the small wool carpet in the bar.

Surrounded by men and women walking around, with curvy buttocks, long legs, and biceps, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling, exhaling silently.

Qiaoqiao came over and sat down cross-legged. She said, "You are worried about drinking so hard."

He Luo said yes, I have experienced the ups and downs of life today, and I still haven’t reacted yet.I drink, not because I want to get drunk, I just don’t want to be so sober.

"Why? Shouldn't a little brother like you be addicted to the Internet world or pornographic websites every day?"

"Jojo, right? Now I can tell you a story about licking a dog, a story about a boy who likes a girl and is ruthlessly thrown away by the girl. It's so miserable. The alarm bells are ringing. I can shed tears. You must sympathize with me, a woman's maternal love is rushing, maybe, maybe, I mean, we can play some adult games later."

"rogue!"

"Don't mention hooligans. I feel sad when I mention hooligans. I was hit with an electric gun by hooligans just today." He pointed to his red nose, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

But under the lights of the bar, nothing could be seen clearly.

"I didn't expect you to be so glib at such a young age. You are just like my ex-boyfriend."

He Luo said, is that right, is your ex-boyfriend as handsome as me?But what I can be sure of is that I must be smarter than your ex-boyfriend, because he left you unexpectedly, I won’t, when I see you, I feel that anyone who doesn’t want you is a fool X
"Are you really sad, or are you lying to me?"

"Of course I'm really sad, by the way coax you"

Qiao Qiao covered her mouth and smiled, she said, it's been a long time since I met a cute little brother who is as straightforward and silly as you, now that you have told me about your conspiracy, I will stop doing it.

(End of this chapter)