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Because, in her slim and beautiful body, there was a kind of national spirit.

Jin Ling's footsteps suddenly stopped. Qi Mengyan withdrew his gaze from her, and took the lollipop out of his mouth. He could not help but exclaim: "Jinquan's figure is so good … I want to lose weight! "

I answered with a smile.

Jin Ling was no longer reluctant, but she was still a bit worried. Although she doesn't have a good impression of me, she doesn't want me to be bullied and bullied by the Korean because of this. In other words, she and I belong to the internal conflict of the people, while that Mr. Lu who despises Chinese is the external conflict. Although he is Yi Shidong's biggest shareholder, when the conflict rises to the point of view of national dignity, even if the Yi Shidong Hotel goes bankrupt, she would still fight for it.

She knew that she was a descendant of Hua Xia. Whoever dared to look down on Chinese would be their own enemy.

Jin Ling continued, "How about this, if anything happens, you just give me a call. I live nearby. "

Jin Ling handed me a beautifully printed business card.

I took it. He discovered that Jin Ling's five fingers were long and slender. She was also smooth and beautiful with a faint fragrance.

Golden Bell's bodyguard Liu Qiang also got on the car. Before getting on the car, he secretly avoided his and gave me a thumbs up.

However, just now, Jin Ling and I were on the same side, and we were on the same side. Now, what did it mean for the outer war to be over?

Would Golden Bell let bygones be bygones?

It was still like the time when both parties banished their enemies before continuing to engage in internal strife...

Before the Porsche started, Jin Ling said to me, "Class Rep Zhao, I still have to remind you that this is the only time you have done something that I am satisfied with!"

Then, the Porsche slowly left the area.

Qi Mengyan bit on her lollipop and complained at the Porsche's back: "What the hell! This Jinquan is really strange! "It looks like the civil war between you all still needs to continue!"

I smiled indifferently: "Actually, Jinquan is quite a good person. is to compare the real thing with the real thing. "

"Aren't you the same?" Qi Mengyan drew a circle in front of me with a lollipop.

I replied, "I'm just a little security guard. Jinquan is the dignified chairman, how can we compare?"

Qi Mengyan laughed: "In my opinion, all of you belong to the same type of people.

I suddenly calmed my expression and said: "Qi Mengyan …."

Qi Mengyan quickly said: "Please, Class Rep Zhao, just call me Meng Yan, do you need to call me that old-fashioned?"

I continued, "Qi Mengyan, I've discovered a problem. About you. "

Qi Mengyan asked guiltily: "What problem does this lady have?"

I said, "You really know how to act!"

"What are you pretending for?" The lollipop in Qi Mengyan's hand stopped in midair and stared at me as she asked.

I said, "You clearly know Korean, but you pretend that you don't, don't you?"

Qi Mengyan was shocked.

"Besides, you don't only know Korean, you also know Japanese. If my guess is not wrong, your Japanese is much better than Korean! " I said.

Qi Mengyan was so surprised that it was as if she had seen a god. She asked, "Why are you so sure?"

I chewed on the guoba and said, "Based on intuition!"

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"I'm sure."

Qi Mengyan stopped, using a lollipop to draw a circle in the air, and said in surprise: "Class Rep Zhao, are you a human or a ghost? Why can't I hide anything from your eyes? "

I chuckled. "The best way to hide it from others is to …" Take off your mask, and don't pretend to be ignorant. Do you understand? "

After saying that, I walked quickly forward.

Qi Mengyan was surprised for a moment, and quickly followed.

"Damn it... I admit, I can speak Japanese and Korean, but how do you know all of this? " Qi Mengyan walked while asking.

I put the leftover guoba into my pocket and said without looking at him, "The registration form of the employee channel has been filled up on the reverse side with Japanese and Korean. From the handwriting, you seem to be very proficient in it, obviously having mastered it to a certain degree. However, I must remind you that the registration book is an on-duty equipment, so don't scribble about on it in the future! "

Qi Mengyan suddenly realized.

But in this case, what did it mean?

Qi Mengyan smiled awkwardly, and said: "Damn! You've already discovered this! That was something I wrote for fun to pass my time at work... But I would like to ask you, do you know what I have written? " With a pair of big bright eyes looking at me, in the neon light, particularly beautiful and bright.

I said, "I just repeated the words: I want to lose weight!"

Qi Mengyan continued to be shocked... She thought: Could it be that Class Rep Zhao knows Japanese?

What the hell!

I glanced at Qi Mengyan and continued, "Actually, you don't have to use the slogan of losing weight and becoming skinnier every day. Do you have fat to lose? It's just a bunch of nonsense. "

"Why isn't there one?" Qi Mengyan intentionally or unintentionally stopped her hands in front of her chest.

I just smiled, but said nothing more.

Qi Mengyan stood in front of me, holding a lollipop and playing with it. "Class Rep Zhao, I really want to know, are you disgusted that I know Korean and purposely pretended to be stupid?"

I said, "Isn't it inconceivable for a security guard to know so many national languages?"

Qi Mengyan retorted: "I've said it before, I came here as a security guard to experience my own life. Besides, in this society, who wasn't living with a mask on? Some liked to pretend to be a grandson, some liked to pretend to be deep, and there were even some who liked to pretend to be a virgin … This lady has pretended to be pure in the Security Force, is there anything wrong with that? "

"Is it considered innocent if one doesn't know a foreign language?"

"Then let's call it pure and innocent for now..."

… ….

I did not continue this debate because it was a waste of words.

I came out today to learn more about the situation in Wangjing, not to make fun of beauties.

However, how could the twenty or so projects of the Beijing Squadron be finished in a short period of time? Every time I went there, I would only chat with my colleagues on the project before continuing with the next project. However, when I finished all twenty or so projects, it was already past midnight.

Qi Mengyan followed me, her legs were sore from walking, but she insisted on following me.

Shengjiang Bath Center, Sanqing Building KTV, Yassin Kara OK, Mandiscos Leisure Plaza and more than 20 luxurious entertainment places, which dazzled everyone's eyes. All kinds of decorating styles and operating styles were unique, all of them alluring and coquettish.

Through these projects, I have become more and more aware of Boss Fu's abilities. One must know that the security projects in the capital are extremely lacking and there are countless Security Company fighting openly and secretly for it. Fu Chengming had to accept about half of the entertainment venues in the capital. Just this fact alone was enough to reveal his strong background and connections …

When we returned to the Security Force, there was one word that immediately became clear.

— — Sleep.

But as I lay in bed, I thought of many, many.

… ….

Two days later, in nearly half of the more than twenty places under the control of the Wangjing Squadron, a major change occurred.

Overnight, over a dozen entertainment venues were attacked. The perpetrators were all very professional. Moreover, the signs were very special. They only smashed the windows of over ten entertainment venues before escaping.

This matter had a huge impact on the Hua Tai Security Company, all of the entertainment sites all started to hold Hua Tai Company's security personnel accountable, the amount claimed totalled over a hundred thousand light, which annoyed Boss Fu, and he immediately slammed the table in rage, ordering them to investigate the responsibility of the management, and replace all the cadres led by Yang Ming.

Fortunately, the Yi Shidong Hotel that I am in charge of is safe and sound, but I have a nagging feeling that this incident is not a robbery, and it could not be a feud. Although the capital is a mess, with countless cases of hate killing and provocations, these places of entertainment each have their own owners, it is impossible for the same enemy to come here to take revenge. Moreover, this time's incident, had occurred under the jurisdiction of Security Company Hua Tai, so it was even more bizarre.

Taking all of these into consideration, the greatest possibility was that the perpetrator should be Director Fu's enemy.

But thinking about it, it was not right. If it was Chief Fu's enemy, why didn't the culprit directly go to the Security Company's base to exact his revenge?

Perhaps it was done by his peers? He wanted to take over the security of the capital, that was why he used such a vicious method to destroy the signboard of the Security Company?

There was such a possibility …

I've also made all sorts of judgments in my heart regarding this matter. In fact, this sort of thing was very difficult to trace because similar things often happened in the capital. The Black Evil forces never stopped fighting. There were always animosity and killings, and there were also daily robberies. However, there were only a handful of people who could truly find the culprit.

The reason was that the perpetrator was too professional and should have been hired by the underworld.

But I didn't think too much about it. There was still one more thing that made me worry.

Because of this, it would definitely implicate the captains of the Wangjing Security Force, so would Yang Ming panic?

Indeed, as I expected, after a few hours, Li Quntao found me and told me about Yang Ming's plan to escape.

Yang Ming was not a fool. With such a huge incident, he was able to consider the consequences. Rather than waiting for Chief Fu to deal with them, it would be better for him to just leave and bring a bunch of friends to the other Security Company.