Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Cloud city.

Bairong Hotel.

Knocking, knocking on the door three times, the man opened the door and came in: "Master Xiao Zhi," he bowed his head respectfully, "People have entered."

Xiao Zhiye is in a bad mood.

Because Xiao Zhiye didn't sleep on the operating table last night and slept in the presidential suite. He has a problem. If he doesn't sleep on the operating table, he will suffer from insomnia.

He didn't sleep well, his whole body was gloomy and gloomy: "Did you bring something?"

"Take it."

He touched the cigarette and smoked a cigarette: "Follow me to get the goods at night?"

Su Chan stepped forward and clicked on him: "Yeah."

The phone on the table rang.

Su Qinghou glanced at it, let it ring for a few times before picking it up: "What are you doing?"

The tone was impatient.

It's his enemy.

Su Lihua said: "Your father has left Pullman."

Su Qinghou slowly swallowed clouds and fog: "Then what?"

The other party always said indifferently: "It's not here to catch you, or to catch 011."

"This old thing," Su Qinghou smiled, with a thick layer of shadow between his eyebrows, and he tweeted, "Why do you just refuse to accept the old?"

The father and son have been fighting for more than ten years, one refused to delegate power, and the other wanted to usurp the throne.

"The northern laboratory has developed a new strain, which was stolen by insiders during the testing phase." Su Lihua's tone was flat, "Did you?"

Su Qinghou neither admits nor denies it, adding two warnings: "Teach you the book, don't care."

"I don't care how you fight with your father, don't involve people who are irrelevant."

"Unrelated person," he paused for a while, prolonging his tone, "you said 011?"

Su Lihua is noncommittal.

He was lazily and casually tuned as if he was playing with him: "Su Lihua, don't worry about her, or I will just kill her."

The other party directly hung up.

"Hang up my phone again." He looked down, coldly, "annoying."

Su Chan, who was sitting by the side, said nothing and dared not answer.

He threw the phone aside, smoked half a cigarette, picked it up again, and dialed: "Where is 011 now?"

"At home, I haven't been out."

"Send the monitoring."

"Yes."

He got up, went to turn on the computer, and the surveillance had been sent over. Eight cameras surrounded Zhou Xufang's residence without any blind spots, not even the passage upstairs.

He felt relieved: "Watch me well."

"Yes.

011 is certainly not at home. monitor? Wen Baiyang can make ten different versions, spring, summer, autumn and winter can get you together.

Where is Zhou Xufang?

Coincidentally, it was downstairs Su Qinghou.

There were four computers in the room, and Zhou Xufang sat in front of one of them: "Has the address not been sent yet?"

Wen Baiyang replied: "Not yet."

The employer Mr. Jia has not contacted her yet.

Zhou Xufang checked the time, only two hours were left.

Jiang Zhi sat in the back, his legs stretched out, and his elbows resting on the back of the chair: "Does the other party know where you are?"

"know."

He played with her fingers around her hair and called Qiao Nanchu: "The location should be within a two-hour drive from the hotel."

Qiao Nanchu: "OK."

Qiao Nanchu has also come to Yun City, and he is now in the border armed police detachment.

Zhou Xufang went to change clothes.

Jiang Zhi followed her and took off her clothes: "I'll pick up people, eh?"

She shook her head: "Fishing boats may not come to shore, and stowaways may also swim up. If you have poor water quality, it is more advantageous for me to go."

Jiang Zhi has learned to swim with her twice, and is still in the stage of overcoming his phobia.

He couldn't refute, so he could only listen to her command: "It doesn't matter if you can't catch the snake head, safety first."

"Ok, I know."

He still felt uneasy. He had let her bring several locators. He really regretted that he shouldn't let her come.

eight pm.

Zhou Xufang received the task location from his employer: "Jiang Zhi, at the Tela Fishing Port, landed at nine o'clock."

Jiang Zhi immediately contacted the border defense detachment: "Nine o'clock, Terra Fishing Port."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Terra Fishing Port.

The sea is calm, the moon is reflected in the water, surrounded by stars.

The fishing boat was still thousands of meters away from the shore, and there were more than two hundred people in the warehouse. There were standing, squatting, and white people of the yellow race. Just like stuffed sauerkraut, the warehouse was densely packed.

The man in the bicorne cap jumped onto the cargo box, with a yellowish mask on his face. His pupils were black. He didn't speak very pure English: "The ship docked in ten minutes. You will run away as soon as you dock. , Do you understand?"

The stowaways in the warehouse nodded.

No one knows what this man's name is. He only knows that his surname is Qi. People in the industry call him Brother Qi. This area is under his control. Not only organizes smuggling, but also transports some smuggled goods.

"Brother Qi." His little brother came over, speaking Chinese.

Brother Qi jumped out of the box and walked out of the warehouse: "Is there anything on the shore?"

"No, everything is normal."

Brother Qi looked around with a binoculars, and then went back to the warehouse.

His little brother, Xiao Jia, stayed outside to check the situation.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden noise.

Xiao Jia immediately warned: "What sound?"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were two more sounds, and the sound came from the water outside the boat.

Xiao Jia called a sailor over: "Go over and take a look."

Because it was a smuggling, the ship did not dare to turn on the lights, so the sailor walked to the bow of the ship with a flashlight and looked down.

suddenly--

A dagger stuck on the deck, and then a hand came up!

The sailor was startled: "Who?"

Vaguely, I saw a mass of black, pasted on the side panel of the warehouse, it was a person!

"Little Jia!"

The sailor turned his head and shouted, and the person half of his body still in the water jumped up and rushed towards the sailor.

"you--"

His neck was numb and he was dizzy.

Xiao Jia heard the sound and immediately took out the dagger. As soon as he stepped out of his foot, the figure had moved in front of him, like a ghost, his back suddenly chilled.

That ‘ghost’ was dark and wet, covered on his head and face, only the eyeballs were outside, and the eyes were...red.

"Shhh." The "ghost" motioned to him not to make a sound.

"what--"

Zhou's ‘ghost’ slapped him down, knocking people out.

The ship was getting closer and closer to the shore.

"Where is Xiao Jia," Brother Qi asked a sailor on the deck, "Where did he go?"

There were a total of four sailors on the boat. Only three were seen at the moment. One of them replied, "I was here just now."

Brother Qi didn't care and looked at the shore with his binoculars.

"Brother Qi, do you stop by?"

"Drop."

Zhou Xufang followed that brother Qi into the warehouse.

He didn't show his face, he was cautious.

"Take everything and prepare to disembark."

After speaking in English, Brother Qi said it again in Chinese. When he turned his head, he was hit on his shoulder. The other party said sorry in English.

Brother Qi didn't say anything, and quickly walked out of the warehouse.

The man glanced at his back, found a corner and squatted down.

This person is Zhou Xufang. She is wearing a sack. The sea is cold at night. Many stowaways in the warehouse are wearing sack to keep warm. She doesn't seem suspicious anymore, squatting on the side, one pair has recovered. Black eyeballs looked around.

Black hat, black mask, gold rim glasses...

Found it, her employer.

Five minutes later, the ship docked, and as soon as the barn door opened, two or three hundred people rushed up and fled everywhere.

Zhou Xufang squeezed in against the crowd, grabbed the individual, and dragged him over: "Mr Jia?"

The other party was taken aback, holding a box tightly in his hand, and said in bad Chinese: "Miss Su?"

Miss Su?

Zhou Xufang was also a little stunned: "I am a professional runner Z."

The other party was even more stunned.

She can be sure now. Oops, she has found the wrong person! She stood on tiptoe, peering in the crowd, black hat, black mask, gold-rimmed glasses...

There is another ship behind it!

Zhou Xufang dragged the man and jumped onto the boat.

On the shore, suddenly the headlights turned on.

The stowaways who ran ahead yelled, "There are police!"

"The police are here."

"Run!"

The captain of the border detachment, Lu Zhaohu, took the loudspeaker and ordered: "One team and two teams, catch people!"

Other things to say, first catch the boss.

The second team's vice team glanced over, "With so many people, which one is a snakehead?"

"There is a locator on the back of the snake's head, red, it will flash."

It was the mouth of Young Master Jiang.

Lu Zhaohu turned his head and said: "Okay, Shao Jiang." Put the communicator to his mouth and convey it, "There is a red locator, the third team, catch the snake head first."

"Yessir!"

The locator that flashes when it is turned on was put on by Zhou Xufang when he hit someone.