Chapter 189 Critical Illness

Does Mr. Feng have connections that can help with security clearance? To be honest, not really.

However, his original intention was not to send the other party to the plane.

After Liu Hong bought the ticket, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong - buying such a ticket meant that his disappearance within this week would not alert others.

Thinking of this, he broke out in sweat.

The next moment, he raised his head and spoke calmly, "Brother Feng, I really know I was wrong. How about you come up with a price, one thousand or eight hundred...I, Xiao Hong, will definitely raise it for you."

Feng Jun's left hand was holding the mobile phone, and his right hand was originally holding a gun. Hearing this, he rushed Wuliu aside and put his hand out with a smile, grabbing the opponent's shoulder, "Oh, if you had thought so earlier, how much better would it be? Let’s go!”

The next moment, he appeared in the jade bedroom with Liu Hong's body.

He has already tested it and cannot bring living creatures into the alien plane - at least ants and earthworms will die. As for viruses and bacteria, he has not observed them yet.

Sure enough, when Liu Hong appeared in this space, his heartbeat and breathing stopped, and his body was still warm.

After Feng Jun completed the act of destroying the corpse and eliminating traces, he quietly left the roof of the small building.

When he returned to the disco bar, he was shocked to find that two men were sitting in front of Zhang Caixin, gesticulating and talking about something - they were the same people who sent champagne.

Zhang Caixin didn't look at the other party. She poked the juice with a straw absentmindedly, as if she was keeping away from strangers.

But the two of them were not discouraged, and still talked happily - if they didn't even have this bit of shame, how could they pick up girls?

Suddenly, the two of them saw a smile on the beautiful face, and they felt happy. Just as they stepped up their attack, they saw her smiling in one direction and complaining loudly, "Why did it take so long to come back?"

Immediately afterwards, the man they had just seen appeared again.

Feng Jun didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, and nodded slightly at Zhang Caixin, "I'm so hungry, let's go?"

Zhang Caixin was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He thought to himself that he had gained nothing, so he just left like this?

However, although she was weird in private, she still had no problem in public. She stood up without saying a word, went to get her windbreaker, and complained, "I told you to eat less, but you didn't listen."

Her relationship with Feng Jun has definitely not reached this stage. She just wanted to use this to hint to the two of them: My aunt has a master, so you two should put away your petty thoughts.

However, it is very regrettable that these two people may have been a little drunk and did not pay attention to Feng Jun at all. One of them spoke loudly, "Beauty, meeting each other is destined... You two, add > Zhang Caixin heard this, I felt a little angry: I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen such a thick-skinned person.

But it seemed a bit inappropriate to scold each other directly. Besides, they were both leaving and kept a low profile for the whole night. There was no need to be remembered at this time.

When she was struggling, Feng Jun suddenly spoke up, "Director Yan, can you control yourself properly?"

A man was shocked when he heard this and looked at him in astonishment, "You actually know me...who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," Feng Jun said calmly, "What matters is that we are leaving."

Director Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Okay...see you later."

"I don't go to the City Council often," Feng Jun smiled slightly, "But thank you for the champagne."

The two of them just walked away, and the remaining two people looked at each other - it was really embarrassing to come to a place like this to pick up girls and be recognized by others. What's more terrible is that they didn't know who the other party was. .

After a long time, another man comforted him, "It's okay, you didn't do anything, it's okay."

Director Yan sighed with a grimace, "Oh, it's all the trouble caused by these four letters..."

After walking out of the disco bar, a taxi stopped across the road. The two of them got in the car directly. After walking not far, they changed to another car. Finally, they got off at the entrance of a small alley. Feng Jun pushed a motorcycle out of the alley. .

The two took off their original windbreakers and changed into another one before starting their motorcycles and driving away.

Zhang Caixin's new long down jacket is very wind-resistant, and she doesn't feel cold at all while sitting on the motorcycle. Unfortunately, the clothes are too long, so she can only sit sideways on the back seat, with her long legs crossed to one side and her arms around her. Holding Feng Jun's waist.

Being hugged by a beautiful woman like this, Feng Jun couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart. Unfortunately, both of them were wearing a lot of clothes, so the feeling was much different.

Zhang Caixin just got on the motorcycle and couldn't help but ask a question. She had been holding it in for too long in the taxi just now, "You don't seem to know the person who gave me the champagne?"

"I know similar people." In Feng Jun's mind, three heads flashed in sequence. Of course, he didn't think he was the fourth one.

Zhang Caixin's IQ is not low. Hearing this, he asked again, "Then how do you know that his surname is Yan and that he is the director?"

Feng Jun was silent for a while before he answered aloud, "Don't tell others about our visit to the Dynasty today."

"What's there to say about a place like that?" Zhang Caixin's impression of Dynasty was really not very good, but the next moment, she brought the topic back, "Tell me, how do you know his surname is Yan?"

"I can tell fortunes," Feng Jun replied without sincerity. "Now that we are engaged in the construction of the Four Seas, as a national cadre, he should not go to entertainment venues. If jealousy breaks out, it will have serious consequences and it will not be surprising to lose his job. .”

He was trying to change the topic, but he ignored the women's interest in divination. Zhang Caixin softly said "Ah", and then said happily, "Then you can do the math for me."

"You don't need to count your life. Your survival skills are already at your fullest," Feng Jun replied casually, "Let me tell you, don't you feel like the cold wind pouring into your mouth...is uncomfortable?"

"I'm behind you." Zhang Caixin had no intention of thinking about the other party. She tightened her arms slightly and pressed her face against Feng Jun's back. "You can drive slower... My survival skills, then What is it?"

Feng Jun slowed down the motorcycle slightly and said, "Reincarnation, after mastering this skill, does your life still count?"

"I didn't think I would be reincarnated," Zhang Caixin was a little unhappy. Although her father was rich, the family was not harmonious. And, so what if you are rich, you can't keep up with power, right?

The next moment, she turned her attention back, "When can you help me do the math?"

"How can fortune-telling be so casual?" Feng Jun said nonsense seriously, "If you see too many secrets, you will become blind."

"Tch, is it rare?" Zhang Caixin snorted, "Let my sister tell you later, I'm not afraid you won't agree."

Feng Jun was too lazy to pay attention to her. This kind of arrogant little girl should let society teach her how to be a good person.

After a while of silence, Zhang Caixin saw that he was silent, and then asked again, "Has the matter with the Dynasty been settled?"

Auntie, have you finally thought of getting down to business? Feng Jun snorted in his heart.

However, he did not intend to answer directly, "You don't need to worry about this matter. I will take you there today just to cooperate."

While he was talking, the motorcycle came to the entrance of the Grain Bureau compound. Motorcycles were not allowed to enter or exit here. He casually locked the car in the open space at the door and followed Zhang Caixin in.

Sister Hong was still here waiting for news. When she saw them coming back, she asked anxiously, "How is it? Did it go well?"

Feng Jun glanced around and saw that the two men and one woman in the living room got up and left.

Then he grinned and said, "It went pretty well... I gave Liu Hong a plane ticket."

"Flight ticket?" Sister Hong stared at him puzzledly, her crossed legs trembling. On her legs were dark brown formal pants with a strong sense of sagging. At this moment, she actually showed some sex appeal. the taste of.

The next moment, she said with a half-smile, "Are you... planning to fall on me?"

"On a whim," Feng Jun smiled and spread his hands. Regarding this, he felt it was necessary to explain clearly, "Anyway, you have given others air tickets several times...Sister Hong, you haven't shown off your power for a long time, so you can't let others think that You are critically ill."

"You are critically ill!" Sister Hong rolled her eyes at him, but she felt a little relieved. Finally, you know the truth and know how to call me the name of Sister Hong.

However, when it comes to reputation, she always has to focus on, "What day is the flight ticket, where are you going? What is the flight number?"

Feng Jun answered simply, "One week later, Yangcheng, flight number... I don't know."

"Don't know the flight number?" Sister Hong didn't take it very seriously. "This can be checked. Are you sure he can go?"

Feng Jun was silent.

Sister Hong waited for a long time. When he didn't answer, she slowly narrowed her eyes. Then she put down her legs and reached for a cigarette on the coffee table. When she leaned over, she revealed the whiteness of her chest and her profound career...

She took out a cigarette and lit it, took two puffs, and laughed again, "It's okay. It doesn't matter if you can't go."

"He won't show up again, I promise," Feng Jun also took out a cigarette, "He bought the ticket himself using WeChat, and then...it's not much different from leaving without returning."

Sister Hong looked sideways at him and stayed there for ten seconds before reaching over, pressing the lighter on her hand, and lighting the cigarette for Feng Jun.

Feng Jun's hand slipped and he tapped the back of her hand twice with his index and middle fingers - if a woman is willing to light a cigarette for you, then this is not considered taking advantage.

Sister Hong glanced at his fingers and then asked with a strange expression, "Is this your method of opening a private mine?"

In her imagination, Feng Jun probably had thrown this man's body into the mountains. UU Reading www.uｕａnshu.net

"No," Feng Jun shook his head and spoke with great certainty, "No one can find him... I mean no one."

He bit out the last three words very loudly.

Sister Hong's expression became increasingly weird, "Is there such an absolute thing in this world?"

"I'm very sure... yes!" Feng Jun nodded, then stood up and walked towards the door, "I can tell fortunes, and I have already calculated that no one will find him. If you don't believe it, you can ask your sister."

After saying the last word, he opened the door and walked out.

(Additional update to congratulate Alliance Leader Zi Yanlan Tian.)

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