It’s a Bit Early To Cross

ah?

This is gone?

Why did this kind of big melon, which has been rare for several years, disappear so quickly?

So angry!

Li Jiangqi, who wanted to eat melon but didn't eat it, glanced lightly at the useless man next to him, was silent for a moment, suppressed her dissatisfaction, opened her mouth slightly, and said quickly: "Come with me, such an important matter, you have to Report to the leader."

"Then hurry up."

Chu Heng stepped up and walked side by side with her, walking towards Xie Jun who was chatting with a few little old blacks.

When he got close, Chu Heng gave Xie Jun a veiled wink, and the latter immediately understood, said a few words to Xiao Laohei beside him, then turned his head and walked over.

"What's the matter?" Xie Jun looked curiously at the two people who were like golden boys and jade girls.

"That's what happened..."

Chu Heng stepped to his side and told in detail how Dalia came to him on his own initiative.

"It's interesting!"

After Xie Jun finished listening, he took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth. He frowned and thought for a while, and said to himself like a neurotic: "She actually came to the door on her own initiative and wanted to pass on information. It seems that the relationship between the two father and daughter The relationship between them is a bit subtle, but this one can be used well..."

After talking to himself for a long time, he returned to normal. He patted Chu Heng's shoulder with a big smile, and praised: "Good boy, I really saw the right person. It's so right to bring you here. That's all." During the conference, you got such useful information."

"Now, I will give you another task. Try to find out the cause of Dalia's husband's death within today, and also find out how the relationship between their father and daughter is. Do you have confidence?"

"It's not a big problem."

Chu Heng smiled confidently, then grabbed Xie Jun, and asked with a resentful face: "Uncle Xie, I want to ask you something, don't you know that Dalia can speak Chinese? "

"Does she speak Chinese?" Xie Jun asked blankly.

"Will it? That guy has a bad mouth, and what he said is more authentic than my aunt!" Chu Heng complained angrily: "I didn't mean you, can you do a good job before assigning tasks next time?" Doing intelligence work? I’ve worked so hard to learn Russian for two days, and my daring is useless!”

"That Dalia came here recently, and she has always lived in seclusion. We have basically never had contact with her, and when we met before, she also spoke Russian. How can we know if she can speak Chinese?" Xie Jun smiled and opened his mouth. He stuffed half a box of special panda cigarettes out of his pocket into his pocket, and comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't complain, go and carry out your task well, and I will definitely give you a great credit when it is done!"

"I know that I will draw a cake for me! You should give me some benefits first!"

Chu Heng gave him a blank look without a word, and when he was about to win some benefits for himself, the crowd around him suddenly moved and walked towards a small temporary stage in the hall.

At this time, there was a hairy man who looked to be in his forties or fifties standing on it. He was as strong as a bear, and he was also very tall, at least 1.9 meters above.

It is Maozi Ambassador Andrew Tolstoy!

"The Lord is finally here!"

Xie Jun looked at him with a cold smile, and immediately waved Li Jiangqi away, leading her to the front of the stage.

Chu Heng, who was left alone, looked around boredly, and soon found two sisters, Sun Meiliu and Han Xiping, who were standing at the periphery of the crowd.

Immediately, the guy scrambled over and discussed the car skills with his sisters.

Not long after.

Andrew on the stage took the microphone from a middle-aged hairy woman, and began to speak in a murmur.

Chu Heng's spirit was shaken immediately, and he quickly sank his mind into the warehouse, flipping through his transliteration cheat sheet, preparing to show the results he had made up in the past two days, and translate it for the young ladies.

But after listening for a while, he found that he didn't even understand a single word!

The Russian that this guy learned is just some daily expressions, and he is still only able to speak, and his listening skills are really lacking.

So, after Chu Heng tried his best to listen for a few words with a blank face, he had a clue, and turned his head to continue chatting with the young ladies in a low voice.

Nagging for a while.

Andrew finally stopped talking. With a big wave of his hand, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed. More than a dozen men and women appeared on the stage with various instruments and began to adjust them.

prom.

About to start!

According to the rules, this first dance is to be performed with one's own partner.

Sun Meiliu and the women hurriedly left Chu Heng to find their dance partners.

Being alone again, he also began to look around, looking for Li Jiangqi, but happened to see her with a sullen face, as if she was going to the execution ground, walking towards him with heavy steps.

This woman is still quite conscientious.

Although she hated this guy very much and was unwilling to do so in her heart, but for the sake of the mission, she still bit the bullet and came here.

After the two face to face.

Chu Heng looked at Li Jiangqi who was full of reluctance, feeling really tired in his heart, curled his lips and said: "Okay, don't make faces with me, as if I really want to dance with you, bear it together, just one It's just a dance, let's break up after we're done!"

Li Jiangqi directly cast a death stare at him.

For you bastard.

I don't want to bear it for a second...

"Toot, toot, toot, toot..."

At this moment, a cheerful piece of music with a strong sense of rhythm was played in the hall, and the others led their partners off the stage one after another, dancing lightly to the music.

Seeing this, Chu Heng gracefully bowed and stretched out his hand, smiled and invited the woman in front of him: "Comrade Li Jiangqi, may I have the honor to dance with you?"

cannot…

Li Jiangqi pursed her lips, and reluctantly put her little hand in his palm, feeling the warmth from that powerful palm, she immediately felt uncomfortable.

And when Chu Heng put his other hand on her slender waist, she felt even stronger, as if there were many ants crawling on her body, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

For the task!

Cheap you bastard!

She comforted herself with grievances, raised her other hand, and placed it under Chu Heng's armpit. While thinking wildly about the mission, she danced her graceful figure to the music.

She even bumped into Chu Heng a few times, but she didn't know it!

Feeling the amazing elasticity, someone could hardly help but respect this woman!

Which one didn't wait for her to be happy for a long time, and soon became sad from extreme joy.

Chu Heng's dancing skills were already weak, and this woman was absent-minded. After dancing for a while, Li Jiangqi stepped on her foot.

"hiss!"

You must know that ~www.readwn.com~ his script is injured, although he has healed a little these days, but he hasn't healed yet after all!

At this time, the woman's foot went down, and immediately the wound on his toe that had just healed opened again, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Sorry, I…"

Li Jiangqi came back to her senses at this moment, and subconsciously wanted to apologize, but she stopped in the middle of speaking. She blinked and looked at Chu Heng's slightly frowning brows, and her mind came alive.

brother!

My sister wants to avenge you!

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sleepy, sleepy

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