Chapter 565 Are you right? Fantasy, butterfly?(1/2)
The night sky is as dark as ink, and everything is quiet.
The bustling night falls into tranquility at this moment.
Only the rustling evening breeze blew, hitting the leaves, making waves of "rustling" sounds.
Sitting on the bench of the Gardening Fair, my feet wearing leather shoes rubbed on the ground a little annoyed, and my slender fingers were not at ease, and I kept typing on the surface of the chair.
First, I looked at the soldiers and police officers who were still busy.
Then I looked at the dark sky.
"Ah!" Xue Gangtao sighed long: "So boring...super boring...super boring...super boring!"
So emotional...
Xue Gangtao took out his cell phone, typed a string of numbers, and then dialed it over.
"Dou—Dou—Dou—"
After beating three times, the phone was quickly connected.
"Hello?!"
Xue Gangtao was excited, and then he quickly smiled: "Brother, are you free? Come out to play! I'm going to go back to the capital during the day..."
However, a somewhat cold voice interrupted his words: "Whether you go back to the capital, what's the matter with Brother Guan Tianai?"
Hearing this voice, Xue Gangtao was stunned: "Sister Hai Ruo? Why are you?"
"Ye Hairuo, who called me?" Qin Mengxue's voice also came from the other end of the phone.
This made Xue Gangtao stunned...
It’s midnight, and Qin Mengxue and Ye Hairuo not only haven’t slept, but also seem to be by Xue Tianai? What are these three people doing?!
Just when mosaics appeared in Xue Gangtao's head...
"No one, just a harassing call." Ye Hairuo said calmly: "Don't worry about him, Qin Mengxue, just continue to interrogate Brother Tianai..."
Horror, harassing phone number?!
Xue Gangtao never expected that one day the phone number of his dignified Xue Ershou would be called a harassing call!
And...what the hell is interrogation?!
Is it so late that Ye Hairuo and Qin Mengxue are holding whips and candles, playing the role of a cold queen, and are doing some kind of slap in Xue Tianai?
Xue Gangtao couldn't help swallowing his saliva and suggested carefully: "Sister Hai Ruo, you have to be moderate!"
"You don't have to worry about this." Ye Hairuo replied lightly: "Don't call your brother tonight. He is very busy now and has no time to reply to you."
"Oh, oh, okay, then... take care of your health!" Xue Gangtao finally gave advice.
“Dou—Dou—Dou—Dou—!”
Ye Hairuo did not reply and hung up the phone directly.
Looking at the broken call, Xue Gangtao patted his chest.
I never expected it, I never expected it! Brother, sister-in-law and sister Hai Ruo actually have that kind of habit! Oh my God! It's so late, it's still going on! It's so awkward!
However, Xue Gangtao did not forget the fact that he was currently bored.?
Turning around, he called Yang Hezhi.
After about thirty seconds of ringing, it finally turned on.
"Hey—?" Yang Hezhi's sleepy voice rang out.
"Hazhi, come out to play! Go..."
"Damn it! Are you not sick? What time is it?! Besides, there are so many things happening at the concert tonight, and you still have the strength to play? Have that serious illness! Go play by yourself! I'm going to bed!!"
After scolding this...
Yang Hezhi didn't hear Xue Gangtao say anything else, so he hung up the phone directly.
Listening to the cold mechanical "Dudu" sounded again, Xue Gangtao felt that the night was even colder...
but!
He, he is the dignified Second Young Master Xue!
How could I give up easily!!
After encouraging himself, Xue Gangtao dialed the next phone number...
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Beiyang City, Huaxia.
Grand Hyatt Hotel, within a presidential suite upstairs.
Wearing a set of black and white pajamas, Wubei held a cup of steaming coffee, quietly leaned against the window, looking at the quiet night view outside the window.
Under the soft lights in the house, the handsome face without any face was considered edges and corners.
In his other hand, he was holding a cell phone.
He's on another line now.
"Uh... Mr. Xue, I'm in the capital. Have you forgotten what I told you?" Wuyan's voice was very natural, and it was completely impossible to hear that he was lying.
"Yeah, that's it..."
Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I wish Mr. Xue a happy evening. See you tomorrow in Beijing. Don't worry, I will prepare two beautiful girls to welcome you back, Mr. Xue."
After saying this, Wuyan hung up the phone.
Then, he picked up the coffee cup in his hand and took a big sip.
Suddenly, the slightly sour and bitter taste of black coffee hit his mouth, making him feel a little more energetic.
“Cruff—!”
A sound of opening the door sounded, and then a man in black walked in from outside the door.
He quickly walked behind Wuyan and knelt on the ground halfway: "Young Master Wuyan!"
"Well, let's talk." Wuyan was still looking out the window and took another sip of coffee.
"The police detachment escorted the Music Saint has confirmed."
"Yeah." Wuyan nodded and signaled the man in black to continue talking.
"But... Master Wuyan, it's confirmed that it's confirmed, but..." The man in black was a little reluctant to speak, but he still said it: "There are eight detachments, and the routes these eight detachments are completely different."
"The cunning rabbit has three caves. Xia Shuxiao from Beiyang City, this is eight caves." Wuyan chuckled.
"Young Master Wuyan, among these eight detachments, there should be only one detachment that is real. What should we do?"
The man in black looked a little difficult: "There are not so many people coming to Beiyang City this time. Should we call some people here now? Maybe it will arrive at dawn..."
"No, you go back first, I know about this." Wuyan shook her head, looking very calm.
"yes."
The man in black placed the documents in his hand on the table beside him: "Young Master Wuyan, this is the information of those eight detachments, I put them on the table."
After saying all this, the man in black left the house.
After staring at the night outside for a while, drinking all the coffee in the cup, Wuyan turned around and came to the table, gently flipping the document.
The above content is very detailed, but Wuyan looked at it casually.
After turning to the last page, Wuyan chuckled and threw the document into the trash can next to it.
then……
Wuyan sat on the wide office chair and crossed her legs.
There were really a lot of things happening at tonight’s concert.
Wuyan picked up her phone, clicked on the album, looked at one photo inside, and the corners of her mouth gently raised.
and……
He also discovered a lot of interesting things.
Wuyan stared at the photo of Xue Tianai on the phone screen and asked in a low voice: "Are you right? Fantasy, butterfly?"
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Far away on the other side of the ocean.
The sun is shining and the sky is blue.
In the garden of a dark green manor, members in dark green suits stood there like punishment.
These terrorists who have committed one terrorist attack after another and claim to be the executive officer of "justice" are covered in dust and have no spirit under the sun.
"If you dare to extend your dirty hands to China again, I will destroy you and your God-Devouring Snake!"
In the sound of the garden, such a sentence rang.
To be continued...