Strong duel

Ghost

A week later, at midnight, there was a silent figure in the exclusive room on the highest floor of the Night Prison.

"Oh, boss! I knew you were not so easy to hang up!"

An Rui flew over and rubbed against Jingze's clothes with red eyes.

"Okay, the snot is all over my clothes, good luck! Learn from them."

As a result, as soon as Jing Ze looked up, he saw that Li Jiren's eyes were also red, and he immediately had a headache, "Hey! You guys can do it! Why do you look like little daughters-in-law, do you want me to coax you one by one? ?”

Li Yi burst out laughing first when he heard this, and he walked up to give Jingze a big hug without saying anything.

Several other people also wanted to go up to give their boss a hug, Jing Ze hurriedly stopped, "Hey! Hey! Hey! Hugs are not enough? Since you are so enthusiastic, why don't you kiss me one by one, give me a first night or something, let the boss I also Be moved."

When An Rui heard this, he immediately withdrew the claws that were pulling Jingze, and the others retreated tacitly, "Boss, we think it's important for you to recuperate from your injuries, and Mr. Lawrence is still waiting for you, so we won't bother you."

After talking one by one slipped faster than the other, Jingze clicked his tongue twice, "I really have no conscience."

"Welcome back." Bin, who had been laughing and watching these people fighting, finally said.

Jing Ze approached ambiguously, and sat on his lap, "Mr. Lawerence didn't leave, are you waiting for me?"

"I said I would wait for you in China."

"Then let's go straight to the point, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, what do you think?"

Jingze approached Bin's side neck, exhaled warmly, his hand also covered Bin's tie, and untied it skillfully, when his fingers tried to go further inward, Bin finally grabbed his tie. hand.

"Okay, stop messing around! I said I didn't come to you for this."

Jing Ze continued to scratch his chest, "Could it be that you are really looking for someone to talk to?"

"Ah."

The corner of Jingze's mouth twitched, he got up and sat down on the opposite side, and said seriously, "You are my savior, thank you for this matter, I owe you a favor, just ask if you need anything in the future."

"Then can I make a request now?"

Jing Ze raised his eyebrows to signal him to speak.

"Give me a VIP card for Night Prison and your phone number."

"It's that simple?"

"Ah."

Jing Ze pouted, took out a gold card, scribbled a string of numbers on it and handed it to him.

He stared at Bin curiously, "Hey! I don't understand, why did you choose me?"

A noble young master like him, who has no one to accompany him to relieve his boredom, came to him from a long distance, and what he said were all irrelevant and commonplace, which was pure nonsense in Jingze's view .

"It's eye-catching. At first glance, I think you are not simple and you are very close to me."

The corner of Jingze's mouth twitched, foreigners also believed in such things as fate.

"Is there no one listening to you?"

"Yes, but tomorrow you're not going to guarantee that more than 100 people know what we're talking about."

Jing Ze was speechless, what kind of family does this person live in, how terrifying it is to not have any privacy of his own.

"Are you surrounded by people watching you?"

Bin nodded, "You can say that."

"Okay." Jing Ze looked at him sympathetically, "I'm really sad for you."

"Hehe, just get used to it."

"You never thought of resisting?"

Bin's sapphire blue eyes flickered with a touch of melancholy, and he looked up at Jingze for a while, "I'm working hard, maybe I will need your help in the future."

Jing Ze raised his eyebrows, "Just speak up whenever you need to! However, I am very interested in your story now."

What made the young master of this prestigious family so strongly resist, Jing Ze was a little curious about it.

"I will tell you slowly in the future."

"Okay, all ears."

Ministry of Homeland Security.

Jing Ze kicked open the door of the Minister of State Security's office with a few younger brothers. The evil smile on his mouth was not in a hurry, and the person sitting on the sofa made his eyes turn cold.

He stared at Leng Hanye who was on the sofa and slowly walked over, the corner of his eye glanced at the person behind the desk, the cold aura from Jingze's whole body dissipated, and he slid down the back of the sofa softly.

Everyone: "..."

"That... I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you, you are busy."

"stop."

"Yes!" Jingze's body straightened immediately, in a completely standard military posture.

Anrui and the others also mourned silently for the boss in their hearts, it was over.

"You don't even say hello when you see me, do you still see me as your boss?" With a light tone and a majestic voice.

"Oh, organization!" Jing Ze immediately flew over, "Organization, long time no see, you are always so strong."

Everyone: "..."

"what!"

Jing Ze was kicked to Leng Hanye's feet, lying on the ground and twitching.

Zhang Gangyi walked around the desk and came to Jingze's side, "Get up, do you still want me to kick you again?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Ze immediately got up grumbling, and then stood up straight again.

"sit."

Jing Ze didn't move.

"I'll let you sit."

"Oh!"

Jing Ze obediently nestled on the sofa opposite Leng Hanye, grabbing a pillow to cover his chest, no matter how he looked, he looked like a woman from a good family who was about to be raped.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"What about here?" Zhang Gangyi poked Jingze's injured shoulder with his finger, "Does it hurt?"

"Hiss." The latter blinked pitifully, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

"Why didn't you know it hurt when you put a gun on the head of the head of state? Now you know it hurts?" Zhang Gangyi's tone became sharp.

Jing Ze shrank his head in fright, "I can explain that...organization."

"Explain? On the battlefield, others will give you a chance to explain? Huh? Ze, do you want me to remake you with my own hands?" Zhang Gangyi said in an extremely gentle and easy-going manner as he stroked Jingze's hair .

"Oh." Jing Ze hugged his boss's thigh, "Organization, I was wrong, I will never let myself get hurt again. I promise! I swear!"

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes couldn't be more sincere.

An Rui and the others looked at Jingze's performance in a daze, why did this scene seem familiar?

Isn't it the scene where they hugged the boss's thigh and rolled around begging to let him go every time they were drilled to death by the boss.

Sure enough, any kind of boss can train any kind of virtuous subordinates.

Zhang Gangyi's expression softened a little, and then he remembered the big basket that this man poked, and his expression became like Bao Gong again.

"I let you practice your skills so that you can do anything wrong? You are capable! Breaking into someone else's Ministry of National Defense and Security alone, do you treat the army there as a display? Is it fun to be chased by a country's army!? "

Jing Ze continued to shrink, and said weakly, "Organization, the situation was too critical at that time, and that was the fastest and most effective way."

Zhang Gangyi remained silent. He knew what these subordinates meant to Jingze. This guy would never let them die. Although the method was extreme, it was worthy of being the most effective method.

Thinking of it this way, most of his anger dissipated, "Write me a [-]-word self-criticism."

Jing Ze's eyes lit up, did the organization let him go?He hurriedly took out a stack of papers from his pocket, "Hey! It's finished."

Zhang Gangyi, "..."

Then he turned his hand casually, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He felt that he would lose at least ten years of life to clean up this guy's mess.

"What are you writing about?"

Zhang Gangyi slapped the paper on the coffee table in the middle, and saw many ghostly symbols drawn crookedly on it.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched strangely, and they all looked at Jingze.

Jingze sniffed and said aggrievedly, "I have made a deep reflection on my behavior at that time, and learned from the painful experience. I feel that using our Chinese characters can no longer express the sincerity of my repentance, so I used Jingze's original pictographic characters."

"What a mess! Write it again for me! If you can't write it, you are not allowed to go back!" Zhang Gangyi was about to throw his sleeves and leave after speaking.

"Hey! Organization, I can guarantee that there is one person who can definitely understand."

"Who."

Jing Ze pointed to the hale and hearty, handsome and capable uncle next to Leng Hanye, "Minister can understand."

The corners of Yan Chen's eyes twitched, he knew that this little bastard would not let him go, he could only open his eyes and talk nonsense with Jing Ze.

"Don't worry, chief, I will translate it for you."

"Well, give it to me when you're done." Zhang Gangyi was about to leave, and he still had to deal with a lot of mess left by Jing Ze.

"organize."

Jing Ze's unashamed voice came from behind.

Zhang Gangyi turned sideways, "That... I want to apply for leave."

"That's right."

"Thank you for the organization, let's go slowly!"

Zhang Gangyi's footsteps stopped when he walked to the door, and Jing Ze's body, which was about to soften, immediately sat upright.

"I heard that you work in Han Ye's bar."

Jing Ze glanced at Leng Hanye, who was sitting upright, and said coldly, "Yes."

"Then learn from him, don't be so reckless all the time, you don't look like a boss."

Jing Ze nodded sincerely, "Yes, I understand."

"Goodbye, chief!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Jingze finally relaxed his shoulders, nestled into the sofa as if he had no bones, and suddenly sat up again, "Hey! No! Is it so easy for ghosts to let me go?!"

Is this still the ghost animal that scared me to death?Everyone under his command knows that their boss is not afraid of anything except this commander who is nearly [-] years old. They don't know what a miserable experience the boss has had under his hands, so that every time the boss sees him, he feels like a mouse. Met the cat.

"I know, the ghost animal must be mentally divided or have an endocrine disorder."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, Jing Ze squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Chen who was about to smile, got up and sat across the coffee table, looking at him with a half-smile.

Yan Chen's heart immediately sounded the alarm, it was too late to dodge, Jing Ze grabbed him by the collar and pushed him back to the original place.

"Minister, are you in a hurry?"

"Uh, no."

"Then why are you running?" Jing Ze winked at him and said innocently, "I won't eat you again."

He squinted his eyes and said evilly, "I just want to ask why ghost animals come here?"

The corner of Yan Chen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't figure out what he was afraid of this little bastard. Every time he was eaten to death by him, he straightened his formal clothes, showed the momentum that a minister should have, and said righteously, "You stabbed me!" It’s such a big mess, how can I suppress it if I don’t report it.”

Jing Ze nodded understandingly, and stroked the left collar of the minister's military uniform, "Then who told him about my injury?"

Yan Chen's eyes widened like lanterns, "You have already made international news, how could the commander not know that you were injured?"

Jing Ze was taken aback, then turned around and asked An Rui and the others, "Really?"

Seeing his subordinates nodding, he turned around and pulled the collar on the right side of Minister La with a smile, "I heard that the Minister is relatively free recently."

Yan Chen looked at him defensively, "I'm very busy!"

"Tsk, Minister, this time your intelligence error made my people almost unable to come back. How will we settle this account?"

When Yan Chen heard that his momentum had weakened, he coughed dryly, "I don't have much to do recently, and I have relatively free time."

"Hey, minister, look, I'm going on vacation now, and Rui and the others have been frightened again this time, so they need to go out and relax. But Chi Yan needs someone to watch, right?"

"Don't even think about it!" Yan Chen raised one eyebrow and widened his eyes, angrily said.

"Hey! Don't be so resistant. The Xiong-Di under me have gone farther and farther on the dark road. You need you to lead them on the social road. You have to lead by example! Minister!" The clothes are justified.

"Don't put a high hat on me! And, you! Get down, get down, don't lie on top of me!"

Let him be the head of a group of mercenary killers who are the dignified minister of national security, then he will have to live for several years, all of them are human beings.

"Ugh."

Jing Ze sat down, took out a blade, and began to trim his nails, "I heard that the minister just received a batch of excellent equipment, do you know where they are?"

"clear!"

"Oh, let's go then!"

Jingze flicked his trousers, and he was about to leave lazily after greeting his younger brother.

"Wait! Let me go!"

There was a big smile on the corner of Jingze's mouth, he flew over and patted Yan Chen's cheek, "You should have such an awareness long ago, minister."

Yan Chen lifted the man off his body with a look of disgust, "Hurry up and disappear, ancestor, and harm other people! Ah!"

He felt that if he continued to be harassed by this little bastard, his thin-haired head would turn into a light bulb.

Coming out of Guoan, Jingze stretched comfortably.

"Hey, boss, are we really on vacation? Where are we going to play?"

Jing Ze smiled wickedly, "Why don't you guys go to Europe for fun."

Several people knew it in their hearts, "Aren't you going, Boss?"

"I have to be in charge of playing with someone."

"Then boss, take care of yourself, we're leaving."

"Well, be careful."

Watching An Rui and the others leave, Jing Ze whistled in a good mood, and swayed towards someone's black sports car. After some fiddling, the door was easily opened, and then he got in and found He began to doze off in a comfortable position, waiting for someone who was still in the minister's office.