Beiqian was followed up on the copilot, and the driver, Wu Yanguan, was also a specially assigned person by Lin Shilu, who was responsible for her daily travel.
Qiao's hand was always crumpled in the back row.
"Miss Jiang! My surname is Tian Yuan. I'm from country A. I wonder if Miss Jiang can give me a moment to sit down and have a chat. "
"Don't worry, I'm here."
The man's eyebrows are gentle, and he puts his arm around her shoulder and blocks her figure tightly in his arms.
Jiang Qiao got out of the car and saw her for the first time, then she couldn't help crying out.
"I thought I was going to sit down here for a while."
Lin Shilu lifted her eyes when Jiang Qiao got off the bus and swept the people in front of her. She used her body shape to block the eyes of the person in front of her.
Wu Yanguan in the car will immediately open the car lock, put the people on the car down.
Lin Shichu didn't even look at the man in front of him with a formal look. He went straight to the door and tapped twice on the window.
As long as Jiang Qiao saw Lin shigu, he immediately restored the original flustered heart, without any worry or fear.
The man's calm eyes swept the man in front of him and finally landed on the window.
"Well."
"Brother Xiu."
Beiqian turned his head and looked around, and suddenly he felt like he was relieved of his burden.
Lin Shilu's voice suddenly rings in their ears.
"Beiqian."
But the knife he had put in his pocket still didn't come out after all. The man first pressed on the other side's shoulder and said something he didn't understand.
At such a close distance, he would like to see whether it was their gun or his knife.
Beiqian only looked at it and knew what these people were going to do, but he didn't care at all.
After the two people from the car, without saying a word to the man in front of the first gear, at the same time, a hand on the waist position.
Beiqian, as a whole, moved steadily in front of him, and at the same time put his hand on the shoulder of the man with an impatient look on his face.
"There is no Miss Jiang here. You need to find your Miss Jiang yourself. "
" I just want to see Miss Jiang. "
The man was not angry at all. He still had a warm smile on his face.
Bei Qian slapped on the window, blocked the man's eyes, and kept his body forward steadily.
"Hello, what's wrong? Didn't your mother teach you politeness when you stare at other people's cars like this? "
The man didn't insist. Knowing that Beiqian didn't want to talk to him, he turned to see Jiang Qiao sitting in the car. The green eyes fell on Jiang Qiao through the window, and the woman subconsciously stepped back two steps.
Beiqian turned a blind eye to him, and his eyes just fell in front of him.
Jiang Qiao couldn't hear what the other side said through the window.
The man walked to Beiqian, a gentleman, but he spoke with a country accent.
"I want to see Miss Jiang."
Jiang Qiao only saw two less eyes, then forced himself to move away from the eyes, let himself not to see that frightening eyes.
I don't know why he felt that the man's eyes seemed to be able to pass through the glass window and fall on him accurately. It was frightening to watch.
Although Jiang Qiao sat in the car, his eyes were firmly fixed on the man who came to them.
After the car stopped steadily behind him, the rear door was opened, and a man with blue eyes came down from above. He looked beautiful and beautiful, and his blue eyes were like cat pupils. He cleaned the car in front of him and raised his legs to walk ahead.
Outside the car, Beiqian leans lazily on the door, his drooping eyes seem to be calm, but they are hidden.
"What did Beiqian do when he got off the bus?"
"This group of people are very smart. It seems that I have thrown them off, but in fact, they have been following us four or five cars away, so the third master will let you wait a moment."
"How can they come after them?"
A woman's heart is awe inspiring.
Jiang Qiao's words have not finished, the car that had been thought to have been thrown away appeared again in front of them.
"It's not all here..."
"Madam, the third master has already informed the second master that you can sit in the car for a while, and he will come down to meet you in person."
When Jiang Qiao was about to get off the bus, Wu Yanguan in front of him suddenly locked the door.
Beiqian put the gun into his arms and took the lead to get out of the car.
Wu Yanguan drove all the way and finally stopped his car under the company building.
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Yu Congli heard that she was being followed, but without saying a word, he turned the car to look for her.
Jiang Qiao took his mobile phone and gave Yu Congli a call and told them to come to L.J. directly. He was being followed outside and couldn't go there.
Wu Yanguan's car was scurrying on the road, but the car behind him was not checked at all and followed closely.But at the same time, I also think that Lin shigu's identity is not simple. It's nothing to have a pistol or two.
Jiang Qiao's heart trembled when he saw the pistol behind him.
Beiqian bent down and pulled out a dark pistol from under the seat and fiddled with it twice.
Jiang Qiao was frightened by his speed, his back was tightly attached to the seat, and one hand tightened the safety belt.
At the same time, he told them to step on the gas pedal and quickly shuttle on the road with huge traffic volume.
"Yes, ma'am, please sit down."
At the same time, Ying is located in the middle of the mountain, and there are few vehicles and so on. While L.J. is in the busiest part of the business district. Not only is the traffic flow large, but also people are coming and going, I think they will not easily start their own business.
She believed in the driver's skill, but she was still afraid of the people behind her.
Jiang Qiao's nervous breathing all followed a little heavy, and the things that he had almost been shot before seemed to be fresh in my mind.
"Instead of going to Ying, we'll go to L.J. and go straight to Shi Xiu."
There was a black car behind their car. They could see two figures in front of them, but she didn't know who they were.
Jiang Qiaoxin next Lin, in the hand clenched own bag, at the same time looked back.
"There's a car in the back coming out of the construction site and following us. Take your seat."
"Beiqian, what's the matter?"
Jiang Qiao subconsciously raised his head and looked at Beiqian in front of him. The man looked solemn and looked at the rear-view mirror outside the window with deep eyes.
Just put the plastic bag back into the bag, the car quickly past a speed bump, a shock.
She took a deep breath, flattened the paper in her hand and put it back into the plastic bag again. Then she stuffed it back into her satchel.
Maybe it's because the paper is old. She hasn't kneaded it a few times, and one corner of the paper has been crumpled and broken by her.
Walking in front of the woman's body, instinctively want to go back, but he Lin shigu's hand tightly falls on her shoulder, does not move minute.
Jiang Qiao didn't speak, and was led by the man to go to the company.
"Miss Jiang, I don't know if you want to see the relics left by Ms. Jiang."