Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 71 The Beautiful President's Bodyguard 47
In the early morning of the second day, Qing Chi unloaded his weapon and walked out swaggeringly in a suit of clothes.

This meeting just happened, and everyone in the residential area is still in danger, and the security guards are also full of energy.

After all, Qing Chi was unfamiliar, and when he went out, he was stopped: "Which building is it, why haven't I seen you?"

"I was brought in by Mr. Huang from 3, Building 302 yesterday. Didn't I leave after finishing the business?" Qing Chi opened his mouth to talk nonsense, but still had a rather natural expression on his face.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the security guards at the door changed a little, and they looked at Qing Chi contemptuously from top to bottom.

But to be cautious, I found out the contact information and contacted the Mr. Huang that Qingchi was talking about.

It's just that as soon as the phone was connected, Qing Chi reached out to snatch it and turned on the speakerphone. Mr. Huang's voice came out: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Huang, I'm Qing Chi." The corners of Qing Chi's mouth curled up slightly, "Didn't you bring me in last night, and the security at the gate wouldn't let me out this morning, what can you say?"

"..." On the other end of the phone, there was a long silence, until the security guard Qing Chi got a little hesitant, and Mr. Huang's words came out, "Then you give them the phone, and I will tell them to let you out .”

"It's on the speakerphone." Qing Chi raised the phone to the security guards, then hung up and returned it to their hands.

Now that Qing Chi was about to go out, they didn't stop them, and let Qing Chi go away gradually.

The contacted Mr. Huang was already in cold sweat, and his hands were trembling after he hung up the phone.

He and Qingchi did know each other, why did they know each other? He once went to recruit Qingchi on behalf of Zuo Shao, but Qingchi ignored him at all.

Zuo Shao had just died, and Qingchi was also in the residential area at the same time. It was clear who did it, even Zuo Shao and dozens of people under his command were all dead.

The call from Qingchi almost made Mr. Huang think it was a reminder, but fortunately he just wanted to go out.

He just slumped on the sofa, and he didn't do anything, except for recruiting Qingchi, and he didn't do anything that harmed the interests of the leftists, and now he also helped Qingchi, so it probably wouldn't kill him.

After leaving the residential area, Qing Chi searched around the residential area, and found the driver who brought her here yesterday. As for how long she had been waiting here, Qing Chi did not know, anyway, she slept soundly last night. good smell.

After opening the door and getting in the car, the driver gave her a blank look, and Qing Chi said, "Go back."

"Okay." The driver started the car, didn't say a word about being released as pigeons all night, and then remained silent all the way. After sending Qing Chi to the left-leaning residence, he left without saying a word.

"Yo, are you injured?" When Qing Chi entered the door, Guan Lingjie was also there, with a bandage wrapped around his body.

Qing Chi said something casually, but after glancing at Guan Lingjie, he went straight to the kitchen: "Is there any food, what kind of room is arranged, there is no food at all."

Qing Chi seemed to greet him, and Guan Lingjie, who wanted to reply out of politeness, silently closed his mouth after hearing Qing Chi's next words.

The left leaning on the side was also a little helpless. He had just finished his great service, and he was thinking about how to reward Qingchi. Why did this person still eat his heart.

"You don't want to look at the dining table? There's food left for you!" Leaning to the left, he raised his forehead.

"Oh." As soon as he entered the kitchen, Wen Yan Qingchi came out again, and opened the plates covered on the dining table one by one, "Hey, it's very rich, it's worth the work all night."

"..."

What do you mean, such a dangerous action is worth the table for you?

Left-leaning complexion gradually stiffened.

(End of this chapter)