Unaware of his excitement, Li Mingkai asked Zhang Jing to invite his ex-girlfriend.
It was drizzling outside the window, but the inside of the restaurant was bright. Li Mingkai continued to attack Zhang Jingdao, "I heard that you have many girlfriends, but none of them can reach the level of elegance?"
Faced with the attack, Zhang Jing was not angry at all and asked Li Mingkai, "Has Mr. Li never seen the elegant hall?"
Li Mingkai's expression was dark. King Amu held a birthday celebration at Windsor Castle. Isn't this considered a 'elegant hall'?
"What is Mr. Zhang's so-called elegant hall?" Li Mingkai asked unconvinced.
"The villain cries and begs for mercy, and the female gangster dies with her eyes open," Zhang Jing looked into Li Mingkai's small eyes and asked, "Has Mr. Li seen these?"
"I don't know what to say!" Frightened by Zhang Jing, Li Mingkai turned around and left with his female companion.
Zhang Jinghehehe, Zheng Muchao and Anta were waiting for a while.
"Boss," Anta said softly after sitting down across the dining table, "We contacted Emma Beckinsale's agent, and she was unwilling to spend the night with her."
Zhang Jing never thought of letting Emma Beckinsale stay with him for the night. He just wanted to test whether the people in the van outside the window were monitoring him.
It turns out - yes!
At seven o'clock the next morning, Zhang Jing personally drove to the airport to pick up Kong Xueer's plane.
Kong Xueer is 29 years old this year. She is wearing a lightweight black pine jacket, sharkskin trousers, dad shoes, light makeup on her face, and a pair of straight thighs that look like they haven't lived for three years.
"Thanks for the help," Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to hold Kong Xueer's hand, "I thought you would refuse."
"He warned me that I am not allowed to be with other men after we break up, otherwise what will happen," Kong Xueer said arrogantly, "However, I can take him into the sea with me, so I am not afraid of him."
Zhang Jing smiled, this cooperation seemed to be a win-win situation.
He took the blue trolley case from one of them and extended his hand to invite Kong Xueer to go out.
Kong Xueer took advantage of the situation and took Zhang Jing's left arm.
Returning to the Windsor Castle Hotel, she went back to her room to take a shower and change clothes. When Kong Xueer came out of the bathroom, Zhang Jing was so beautiful.
A heather gray fragrant top, paired with a navy blue fishtail skirt and pointed women's leather shoes, looks sweet, romantic, elegant and intellectual. xь.
"How's it going?" Kong Xueer turned around and asked Zhang Jingxian.
Zhang Jing praised, "Beautiful!"
"Thank you," Kong Xueer gave Zhang Jingxing a princess gift, "please take me to have breakfast."
"Have you brought the dress you're wearing tonight?"
"According to the suit you brought, I will bring a matching evening dress, don't worry."
Zhang Jing nodded. After dinner yesterday afternoon, after returning to the room, he took a picture of the suit placed in the Mithril space to Kong Xueer.
After leaving the room, taking the elevator to the first floor without going to the restaurant, Zhang Jing and Kong Xue, holding hands, met Li Mingkai in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.
As if he had seen a ghost, Li Mingkai was stunned when he saw Zhang Jing and Kong Xueer holding hands. He instinctively rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.
"Mr. Li," Zhang Jing spoke first, "to answer your question yesterday, I am not alone. Miss Kong is my female companion."
Li Mingkai stared at Kong Xueer with cold eyes and threatened in a low voice, "I warned you, even if we break up, you are not allowed to find another man!".Ь.
"Mr. Li," Zhang Jing stood between Li Mingkai and Kong Xueer and asked twice, "You and Miss Kong have broken up. Why don't you allow me to find another boyfriend? Are you too domineering or poorly educated?" ?」
"Zhang Jing," Li Mingkai felt like his head was green, but he also knew that Zhang Jing was not easy to mess with, "this is none of your business!"
Zhang Jing turned around, took Kong Xueer's right hand and raised it, "Obviously, this has something to do with me."
At this moment, the elevator dinged and opened behind him, and Li Shancheng walked out accompanied by his assistant and a group of bodyguards. He happened to see the backs of Zhang Jing and Kong Xueer, as well as his son who looked angry.
Knowing his seed, Li Shancheng said slowly, "Ming Kai, follow me."
Li Mingkai did not dare to go against his father's wishes and glared at Zhang Jing with an evil look.
leave.
Watching a group of people walking towards the restaurant passage, Kong Xueer reminded, "Li Mingkai is very controlling. I'm worried that he will retaliate."
"Then why did you get on his boat?" Zhang Jing asked confused.
"Li Mingkai is too good at pretending," Kong Xueer complained. "I didn't notice it when we were dating. Besides, he is rich, handsome and mature. I have too little experience and I was deceived."
"Please," Zhang Jing extended his hand to invite, "If you don't crowd with them, let's go outside to have breakfast, then come back to catch up on our sleep, and go to the celebration at five in the afternoon."
Kong Xueer agreed.
After leaving the hotel, he walked along the quaint sidewalk and passed a large white van outside the room window. There were three people inside and nine people monitoring him in three shifts.
It should be monitoring, but I don't know what method they used.
There were also weapons in the car, including three lightweight and powerful Taurus PT guns, which were loaded with internationally banned explosive ammunition.
One leaf knows autumn, the people in the car are very bad, very bad.
What surprised Zhang Jing even more was that when he walked less than thirty meters ahead and was about to walk into an Italian restaurant, he discovered that there were eight 32-round magazines parked in front of the restaurant in a minivan transporting ingredients. It contained .72 caliber bullets.
The standards are different. Amu definitely does not produce .72-caliber bullets, and .72-caliber bullets should never appear in Amu.
Apparently, someone was planning to send Old Baby a birthday present.
It is speculated that the Justice Army is most likely behind the scenes.
In order to prevent more people from actively joining the Justice Army, the Western media have been silent. Many people think that they have failed, but in fact they have been fighting.
With his eyes steady and his mood calm, Zhang Jing led Kong Xueer into the restaurant.
A young girl with instant noodle haircut and work uniform came forward to greet me with a smile, "Good morning, sir and madam, you have a good temperament."
"Thank you," Kong Xueer expressed her gratitude with a smile, "Please give us a seat by the window."
"plz follow me."
When he came to the dining table, Zhang Jing sat down first. Through the glass, he could just see the minivan at the entrance of the restaurant.
Kong Xueer ordered food, Zhang Jing took out his mobile phone and secretly took a photo of the car and the driver who was unloading the goods.
As luck would have it, as soon as the photo was taken, the minivan driver finished unloading the ingredients, got into the car and left, with eight magazines in the car. .Ь.
Send the photo to the beautiful big cock and let it follow you.
"Brush the incense?" Kong Xueer asked Zhang Jing after ordering the meal.
"No," Zhang Jing put away his phone, "After breakfast, how about we go shopping instead of going back to the hotel?"
Remember the Mumbai case, their target was definitely not street vendors or ordinary people.
Foreigners, wealthy people, and influential people are their targets. If there is an attack, the Windsor Hotel is likely to be one of the targets.
"The birthday celebration is in the evening," Kong Xue looked at Zhang Jing's black and white eyes and asked, "After breakfast, can you accompany me to meet a friend?"
"What friend?"
"Her husband just died in Kuala Lumpur. I want to see her. It's about an hour's drive west."
In the past hour, I went to sit there for two hours and came back for an hour, a total of about four hours.
In other circumstances, Zhang Jing would definitely have refused, but now he readily agreed and went out to avoid the limelight.
It's best if nothing happens, but stay away if something happens.
"No," Zhang Jing thought, "Your friend's husband died in Kuala Lumpur? Was he a fighter jet designer who made news?"
Kong Xueer nodded.
Zhang Jing's heart clicked, this is too coincidental, the secret won't be revealed when they meet, right?
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