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Chapter 93 The Printing House(2/2)

"It's me! Huhuhu..." Uncle Da's voice was a little breathy.

Gao Ning said: "I got the things, where are you?"

"Just get it! Just go home and I'll get it myself!" Uncle Da said.

Gao Ning was a little surprised: "Can you take off your clothes?"

"No problem! I'll definitely have breakfast at the tea restaurant tomorrow morning! That's it, there's nothing more to say!"

Uncle Da hung up the phone directly.

So urgent?

Throwing the phone aside, Gao Ning opened the control panel with some curiosity and rummaged through the history of the undercover card.

After scanning ten lines at a time, Gao Ning looked strange.



On the other side, Libin Hotel, 19th floor.

Uncle Da put down the phone and wiped the sweat from his head. A pile of paste suddenly stuck to his hands.

He casually wiped the stuff on his body, grabbed the towel next to him, and wiped his face vigorously. After putting it down, he finally revealed his true face.

At this time, he looked a little embarrassed, his bright red skirt had been torn open, and his wig had been pulled off.

An unconscious old man lay on the ground, his upper body naked and his lower body wrapped in a bath towel.

There was a big swelling on the back of the old man's head, many scratches on his body, and faint blood stains could be seen.

Uncle Da gasped and sat on the edge of the bed, cursing: "Fortunately, I fought hard, otherwise I would have to lose my virginity tonight. I have told you, I am a man, I am a man! Can't you understand human language?"

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The old man remained motionless, obviously unable to answer.

Uncle Da felt a little chilly when he recalled the scene where he was inexplicably dragged out of the villa by the old man and went straight to the hotel.

He shuddered, stood up quickly, pulled off his skirt randomly, grabbed the old man's suit on the floor, and put it on one by one.

After a while, "Liu Jiaojiao" was officially offline, and Chui Shuida returned to the world.

He straightened his tie in the mirror, carefully opened the door, looked around, and left quickly.



The next morning, Yazi woke up suddenly as the sun shone on her face.

She jumped up like a female leopard, alert to her surroundings.

But he found that he was the only one in the room.

She felt a little relieved, looked around, and found that it was an empty room with no bed or furniture.

Where I was lying just now, there was a worn-out mattress without even a quilt.

Am I imprisoned?

This was Yaozi's first reaction, but she denied it immediately.

Because it's a residential area outside and the windows are open.

Judging from the street view, the floor she is on is not very high.

No one would be imprisoned in a room like this.

She walked carefully to the door, put her ear to the door and listened carefully for a moment, and then walked out.

Sure enough, there is no one outside!

There is also no furniture in the living room, only a strange chair welded to the floor.

Yaozi's pupils shrank, this scene reminded her of the interrogation room in the movie.

After standing there for a moment, I still didn't notice any sound.

She pressed against the wall and tentatively checked around the room. Sure enough, there was no one there!

She walked to the door, gently pulled the handle, and the door opened directly.

The sliding door also has no lock, so you can step out in one step.

Yaozi looked around and saw that this was a typical corridor of public housing. He had seen it before when handling cases. The stairs and elevator should be around the corner.

And the corridor was equally empty.

She was a little confused.

What's going on?

Turning around unintentionally, she suddenly found a card stuck in the crack of the door.

There was only one sentence written on it: Remember to lock the door when you leave.
Chapter completed!
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