Chapter 227

Just after getting off the special plane,

Li Tingchen directly steps into the special car, and Bai Shaoxin delivers the phone from the side.

The man turned over the information without moving his hand,

"General Li, it's me, Song Ling." On the other side of the mobile phone, the voice of a man came into my ear.

Li Tingchen's eyes didn't move at all. He swept the materials in his hands page by page. He looked at them at a glance and competed against time.

He doesn't have much time now. He has to finish his work as soon as possible. He has to go home.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, the organization has news now. I see something. I'll let you know in time."

"He said

While holding the phone, Song Ling searched in the archives,

spread the materials on song dujiu's desk, and he interpreted them word by word.

"That group, this afternoon, about, about No, it's evening. I will be engaged in activities on the other side of the wharf. The exact location is unknown. It depends on my luck whether the general can grasp it or not. "

Song Ling said, quickly began to sort out the information, intended to put back to the original place.

Now he doesn't have much time. Song yuejiu will be back at any time.

Li Tingchen's eyes sank, the wharf? The positioning is indeed similar to that reported to him today. It should be.

"Song mausoleum."

"Admiral," Song Ling answered faintly, thinking that Li Tingchen had something important to say, and his speed was a little faster by the way. Today is his first time in the archives, and he is not familiar with many things, so he can only go out as soon as possible.

"Next time, you don't have to report such nonsense to me."

With that, Li Tingchen hung up.

Report

Who reported it?

That's friendship, providing information, OK?

Song Ling speechless looking at the phone has been hung up, this Li Tingchen really more and more impersonal, even if he can not get accurate information, it is also risking his life.

Put away the mobile phone, Song Ling is about to leave the archives quickly, but as soon as he gets to the door, he hears song yuejiu's footsteps coming in a hurry.

The doors of song yuejiu's archives are usually tightly locked. Just now, Song Ling found the opportunity to sneak in because before Song yuejiu took him to go in, he suddenly received a phone call in front of him, and the door of the archives was just opened,

Song yuejiu took a business phone call and walked down the corridor. He would listen to it for a long time, but he didn't follow So Song Ling slipped in ahead of time.

Now that song yuejiu is coming, Song Ling can't get out of the door.

even though song yuejiu won't do anything to him, Song Ling knows that song yuejiu is a very suspicious person, and he has a criminal record. Song yuejiu will never let him into the Archives again.

Even though he didn't want to, Song Ling immediately turned out of the open window. The distance downstairs was not far. It was just a balcony. He didn't have time to think much, so he jumped down. His feet sprained a little, but it didn't affect him. He immediately stood up and entered the room.

The room is quiet. There are many luxurious houses of song yuejiu, many of which are uninhabited. It's like a room here.

So Song Ling didn't pay attention, so he went directly to the door,

but when he opened the door, he heard a female voice behind him: "master Song Ling? Why are you in my room? "

"Miss Shangguan?"

Song Ling looked back and saw Shangguan Xue in her pajamas, standing behind Song Ling with a confused face.

Song Ling was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that shangguanxue still lives in his own home. No wonder song yuejiu's dark circles are very serious every morning recently.

"Ah, Miss Shangguan is here. I didn't close the door tightly, so I came in. I came to find Miss Shangguan."

Song Ling's eyes narrowed slightly and turned to Shangguan Xue.

"To me?" Shangguan Xuetiao eyebrows, smile and approached Songling, "don't know Songling young master, what can I do for you?"

Song Ling is also very handsome and tall

To be fair, without Li Tingchen, the man in front of her would be the type she likes very much. Moreover, Song Ling is the most precious son of song yuejiu, so if you can have a good relationship with him, shangguanxue would like it.

But before, shangguanxue also took the initiative to say hello to him, and the man showed too much disdain. Shangguanxue thought that Song Ling thought he was great and despised her. Unexpectedly, within two days, he came to the door by himself,

also, the so-called Shangliang is not right, xialiang is crooked, song yuejiu is so amorous, how can his flesh and blood be better? Maybe I was shy before. I'm sorry to say it.

Shangguanxue thinks that the song mausoleum is getting closer and closer. Song mausoleum steps back slightly. Shangguanxue's pajamas are transparent. You can see that she is not wearing any underwear.

"I'm looking for Miss Shangguan. Of course, I have something to say. But can miss Shangguan stay away from me? I'm disgusted with my ugly figure."

Song Ling with a smile, let Shangguan Snow's face look like eating a fly.This little bunny

"Song Ling, don't think that the child of the ninth master at your time can insult me like this!"

Shangguan Xue frowned, "believe it or not, I'm shouting now. It's you, a son, who broke into her father's room. Aren't you afraid to spread it out and ruin her reputation?" "It doesn't matter. I've been ruined for a long time. Miss Shangguan doesn't watch the news. I used to be number one on the hot search list." Song Ling's attitude is just like a joke. His lips are crooked and his eyes are very sarcastic. He skips over shangguanxue: "besides, to tell you the truth, my father has played with all the women I used to play with. He will know that I don't like your type."

"Song Ling you!"

"Shh," Song Ling said, "if my father comes, what do you think will happen?"

"To die, of course!" Zhang Lin immediately shouts.

But Song Ling's smile, but proud to let Shangguan snow afraid.

She still didn't dare to export.

"Let me die? Do you want him to kill the son that everyone saved, or do you want a woman who looks stupid to shut up? Miss Shangguan, even if I say I like you now, what do you think? What about me? Or are you scared by my father? "

Song Ling's words are very intimidating. Shangguan Xue is already trembling.

"What do you want to do when you come to my room?"

Shangguan's face was bloodless, and he had no confidence to speak.

"It's nothing. I just want to remind Miss Shangguan not to be too tired at night."

Song Ling smiles. As soon as he finishes speaking, he turns around and walks away, only to see song yuejiu come suddenly.

Shangguanxue also saw song yuejiu, and his whole body followed Yilin. Song mausoleum is calm on the surface, but a little uneasy in the heart. Song Yue's nine Yin days are uncertain. Although he is not as good as he is, what he said just now is true. Maybe he will kill Shangguan Xue the next moment.