However, what these people don’t know is that Liu Qinglong’s plan to hype Long Junchen was also mixed with something, that is, the case of the Jade Buddha Head in Zetian Mingtang.

Although Liu Qinglong promised Qian Feng and Qian Lei not to claim this to the public, the real reason was not that he thought of his old love or that he had a guilty conscience. On the contrary, all of this was set up by Liu Qinglong, which was a complete conspiracy.

If Liu Qinglong reported it now, the Jade Buddha Head of Tianming Hall will naturally come back naturally, and Qian Lei and Qian Feng will naturally be sentenced to prison. However, doing so will be completely meaningless for Long Junchen's image creation.

On the contrary, if Liu Qinglong pretended to be kept in the dark and knew nothing, he created the image of a lone hero of Long Junchen, and with his own strength, he exposes the tricks of Qian Lei Qian Feng and his son, and brings the Jade Buddha Head of Zetian Mingtang back to the Kingdom of Shenzhou. No matter who hears such a legendary story, he will definitely be full of passion and adrenaline.

In this way, Long Junchen is famous, a terrorist and a national treasure case. These two things combined are enough to make the entire MI6 obey and dare not be dissatisfied or jealous. This is a great plan.

Almost no one knows the inside story of the Jade Buddha Head in Zetian Mingtang. Most people only know that when the Jade Buddha Head returns to China, something seems to have happened, but as for the problem, no one knows everything. It’s all that we can wait for the successor of MI6, Long Junchen, to reveal it. He Liu Qinglong, is just an old and incompetent director, and he doesn’t know anything.

When Liu Qinglong thought of this, he smiled and wiped his greasy hair. He thought proudly that although he was old and weak, his skills were still there, and this kind of situation was still easy to design.

He drank the wine in the glass, laughed three times, shook his head and sang again, "The old horse is in the stable, and his ambition is thousands of miles away. The martyrs have ambitions in their old age. The period of fullness and shrinkage is not only in the sky. The blessing of raising happiness can bring eternal years. Fortunately, they are singing to express their ambitions."

Long Junchen leaned against a cement tank, with a hint of haggardness and fatigue on his face. From entering Linshui County last night to meeting Hong Ba before, and waiting for Ye Hu to come back, Long Junchen almost never closed his eyes. His nerves were always in an extremely tense state. Any movement would make him look like a frightened bird.

"I hope everything goes well." Long Junchen clasped his hands together, praying that Ye Hu could successfully find Bai Tingjing's residence. Once Bai Tingjing could be found, it should be not far from the truth.

"Oh, are you praying with your hands together? Are you still Christian?" At this time, a woman's voice came in from outside, and the woman's steps were very light, without a trace of sound.

Long Junchen smiled and said, "No, I'm praying that you can find Bai Tingjing's residence smoothly. How about it, have you found it?"

The night was gentle, and Long Junchen was not used to the darkness inside because he liked to see the answers in the other person's eyes, which was more exciting and accomplished than hearing them from the other person's mouth.

He lit a candle, which Long Junchen secretly bought during the day. When he "interrogated" Hong Ba before, he was useless because he deliberately wanted to create some terrifying atmosphere of coldness and terrifyingness, so he did not lit the candle.

Under the yellow halo of the candle, Long Junchen looked at the night fox in front of him carefully. Her eyebrows were still as soft as the willow branches, and her black eyes were still flowing, just like their first meeting. However, her lips were not added to the color today, and she looked a little pale under the candle light and shadow.

"It should be found. I followed Hong Ba to a small courtyard in the corner of the village. It was so late that the lights were still on there. Hong Ba smoked a cigarette under the tree. Don't say it, this kid is quite talented as a spy. After he finished smoking, he didn't look around and left naturally without anyone discovering it." Ye Hu slowly told Long Junchen that he was following Hong Ba. After that, he found that Long Junchen was looking at him without blinking.

At this time, Long Junchen felt a little nervous. Ye Hu pursed his lips and smiled, "Look at you, you are overworked and have white hair at a young age."

Yehu walked forward gently, gently stroked Long Junchen's hair with his jade hand, and then at the stall where Long Junchen didn't know how to answer, he suddenly turned his body to the side and walked behind Long Junchen. Without any defense, he carefully placed his soft and warm hands on Long Junchen's head and slowly rubbed it.

Long Junchen was about to speak, but the comfortable feeling from his head made him sigh insincerely, took back the words in his mouth, and quietly enjoyed the slow touch of Junko Haibara's fingers. During this period, he was really tired, his head was dizzy, and he always felt like he was head-heavy.

"Jun Chen, are you comfortable?" Ye Hu helped Long Jun Chen massage it very naturally, like a script written in advance. Her gentle and charming voice was like a breeze that slid across Long Jun Chen's heart.

"In the future, if any man can marry a woman like you, he will die under a peony flower, and he will be romantic even if he is a ghost." Long Junchen joked half-truely, and his nerves slowly relaxed with Ye Hu's massage.

Ye Hu bit his lower lip lightly, and the tip of his beard teeth pressed a charming charming power on her braid. If Long Junchen turned his head, he would definitely not be able to control himself. How could Ye Hu not understand Long Junchen's teasing intentions in and out of words, and said in anger: "If you feel comfortable, I will press it for you every day."

Long Junchen was thinking about tomorrow's plan, and suddenly felt his shoulders soft, as if he was suppressed by something soft. Without thinking, it must be Ye Hu's soft breasts. This girl was almost leaning on Long Junchen's body as she pressed her.

Long Junchen smiled bitterly. If Ye Hu said she was lustful, Long Junchen would definitely not want to listen to it, but this clearly meant that he liked him, but he would never act unfaithful to Situ Lingling. He knew that his self-control was limited, especially when the pair of soft breasts pressed against his back, he felt his blood gushing out.

He coughed twice, not daring to continue staying in this gentle village, "Let's rest early tonight, we'll go to Bai Tingjing tomorrow morning." After saying this, Long Junchen walked to the sleeping bag that had been laid aside and gently lowered his eyes.
Chapter completed!