Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Two days later, M country airport.

"Hey, boss, haven't you received anyone yet?"

"No." The man's eyes were watching the people coming and going in the airport. His voice was a little impatient, but his expression was still calm, and he carefully looked for the person he wanted to pick up.

"It's really amazing. After so many years, I have never seen anyone who hires mercenaries to send out missions, and it also includes airport pick-up. It's civil aviation. It's so upright."

"Especially when he asked you to pick him up by name, tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk, those who didn't know thought it was..." The voice on the other side of the phone was full of ridicule, and the words stopped here, which was profound.

"But the strangest thing is-"

"Boss, you actually agreed?"

"You shouldn't be..."

"Hmph..." Tang Yisheng snorted coldly, not caring at all about the ridicule from the other side, "I'll give it to you, do you want the extra 100 million?"

"...Huh?" The smile stopped abruptly.

what? !

"One million!" a wailing cry.

"Why are you doing all the good things!" If I give him this 100 million, let alone pick him up from the airport, he can go directly to country A to pick up people.

Tang Yisheng raised his eyebrows, tapped his finger on the screen, hung up the phone, and was cut off from the noise on the other side, feeling instantly happier.

But, why haven’t you seen anyone yet?

"Hello." A mute female voice came from beside him, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Tang Yisheng ignored it.

He wasn't one to make small talk with strangers, and wasn't that obvious?

"Mr. Tang?" The man said again.

Ok?

Tang Yisheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Nan Qiao with a hesitant expression: "Are you Q?"

This was the name his employer told him.

His eyes quickly glanced around Nan Qiao, and finally stopped on her face.

Nan Qiao nodded: "It's me."

Tang Yisheng:…

No way? Tang Yisheng couldn't believe it.

How could it be a woman? !

Somehow, looking at Nan Qiao, Tang Yisheng felt a bit of a bad premonition in his heart, but the Nan Qiao in front of him actually did not have any threatening aura. Moreover, the task has been accepted, and there is no chance to regret it.

There was silence for a moment, Nan Qiao did not rush, just stood aside and waited quietly.

Tang Yisheng's throat was a bit stiff, and after a long while, he seemed to be looking for something to say: "People from country C?" They looked very similar to each other.

Nan Qiao answered honestly: "My father is."

Tang Yisheng: "..."

Really stupid, what does this have to do with him?

"Oh." Tang Yisheng nodded and ended the topic with one short word.

"Let's go, the car is outside." After that, he turned around and left. As soon as he took a step, he was stopped.

"Mr. Tang."

Tang Yisheng paused and turned his head.

"Luggage." Nan Qiao pointed to the 20-inch suitcase beside him and smiled slightly.

Uh…

Tang Yisheng took a step back and took the box from Nan Qiao: "I know."

"There is also a bag." Immediately afterwards, a handbag was also stuffed into his hand. The moment the bag was handed over, a touch different from his own skin rubbed against the back of his hand, a little warm.

Tang Yisheng stiffened his arms and squeezed the lady's satchel that Nan Qiao had given him. He tightened his fingers slightly and finally let go.

Forget it, she paid.

It's okay to just carry a bag.

The two people walked out of the airport gate one after another, found the car in the parking lot, and unlocked it.

Tang Yisheng put the luggage in the trunk, and Nan Qiao had already consciously sat on the passenger seat. When he sat in the cab, Nan Qiao lazily leaned on the car seat and yawned, closing his eyes.

The car starts.

Nan Qiao yawned again, with a slight nasal sound in his voice, and said calmly: "Go to the hotel in the city center."

Tang Yisheng felt uncomfortable looking at Nan Qiao as if he was using him as a servant. He smiled coldly and couldn't help but stabbed: "If you are traveling, there is really no need to pay such a high price to hire mercenaries to accompany you."

Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?

A woman's task is indeed troublesome.

"I spent the money, and I think it's worth it." Nan Qiao didn't refute, just glanced at him and reminded him thoughtfully, "Unless I end the mission on my own initiative, Mr. Tang will have to return half of the money." Give it to me."

"Think clearly."

Tang Yisheng choked and snorted: "Don't worry, your life will definitely be fine."

Isn't it just a protection mission? It's not the first time she has done it. Who cares who she is?

As for getting your money back, don’t even think about it.

Nan Qiao didn't struggle with this aspect. Tang Yi was convinced, so she changed the topic: "By the way, Mr. Tang, I still don't know your name. I can't keep calling you Mr. Tang."

Tang Yisheng didn't want to pay attention to her. He looked ahead and pretended not to hear her.

Nan Qiao crossed his arms and said calmly: "The money will be deducted."

"Tang Yisheng."

"That's it. Then what do you think I should call you? Yi Sheng, ah Yi..."

No response at all. Nan Qiao narrowed his eyes, and the interest in his eyes flashed away, "Or...Tang Tang?"

The red light ahead suddenly turned on, the brakes were pressed hard, and the inertia made people want to lean forward uncontrollably.

Nan Qiao was well prepared and stayed firmly in place, barely moving.

"Shut up!"

Tang Yisheng's head turned in Nan Qiao's direction.

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