full-time male servant

Hegel-Singer arranged accommodation for the three of them, because the island was in short supply, Zhou Lang and Fei Ling shared a room, and Zhang Eryun shared a room.

The other Fei Ling appeared very early that day, and his blatant possessiveness made Hegel Singer cancel the appointment with Zhou Lang.

Back in the room, Fei Ling put his arms around Zhou Lang, "Can't you settle down?" Fei Ling was dissatisfied that every time he wanted to touch Zhou Lang, he would have to go to war, and he was also dissatisfied that Zhou Lang was making trouble everywhere.

"It's very hot." Zhou Lang thinks that only men who don't resist are sick, and he is not a woman who is waiting for the young master to love him. "Hugging around at every turn, you are gay and I am not." Zhou Lang had to go out to inquire about the situation, his colleague who had never met turned out to be "Hegel Singer" and Sucha's men and women. Domestic Yunnan drug dealers meet.

Hegel Singer himself is on this island, so Sucha and the others cannot find out that there is a problem. Now, his colleague needs a token from the Singer family. The cunning enemy is very suspicious, so why not take out the token , to be suspected sooner or later.

"You're really annoying, why would I..." Fei Ling pressed Zhou Lang against the corner of the wall with great effort, "Don't drug me again at night."

Impossible, it's hard for me to work while you're awake. "You..." Zhou Lang was still caught on the lips. He avoided Fei Ling and would still find him to chew on. As long as he couldn't make sense, Fei Ling would kiss Zhou Lang, and if he couldn't make sense, Fei Ling would communicate on the bed.

Zhou Lang squinted his eyes and relaxed, his struggle would lead to more violence, moreover, he really couldn't continue with Fei Ling, time was running out!

"Lang Lang, did you put the medicine on your lips?" A moment later, Fei Ling was surprised that his state was not right.

"You always like to do this, and it's really effective if I rub it here." Zhou Lang was delighted by the way the other party opened his eyes, and he was in a good mood, "Just sleep well and find a masseuse for you later. "Comfort like a child.

Fei Ling first lost consciousness of his body, but his mind was clear, but he still held Zhou Lang's hand when he fell down. "Don't do anything dangerous."

Zhou Lang was startled, thinking that the medicine was useless, but seeing that Fei Ling was weak, he supported Fei Ling, "I won't do anything dangerous, and I'll come back to sleep later."

"You've been doing dangerous things, don't lie to me."

Zhou Lang was puzzled, what did Fei Ling know?If Fei Ling knew, then he didn't have to help Fei Qiaoqing hide it. He could choose to expose himself. Fei Ling is a talent that the headquarters wants to recruit, so maybe he can start a showdown with him after knowing something.

At least for now, Fei Ling should not be aware of the inside story, and there is no room for mistakes in what happened tonight, so let's wrong him first.

"Lang..."

When Zhou Lang closed the door, he heard Fei Ling calling him.

"Something will happen tonight..." Fei Ling finished speaking weakly, staring at the door could not prevent his consciousness from being destroyed by the medicine and blurred.

What can happen?The most serious is the gun battle and death.Zhou Lang had heard Fei Ling say that the headquarters had added a special danger symbol to the capture of Yunnan drug dealers, no matter how dangerous it was, it was commonplace for agents.Zhou Lang is not the agent who mainly performs the mission, he only needs to get the token from Singer's family to keep Singer from going out of the room.

Walking to Singer's room, Zhou Lang saw a familiar figure standing in front of Singer's door, and he was about to knock on the door.

"Wait." Zhou Lang stepped forward a few steps and grabbed the other's wrist, but Nong Lan didn't knock on the door.

Nong Lan looked at Zhou Lang calmly, he was still in men's clothing, and he was here for business.But Zhou Lang couldn't let Nong Lan see Singer, "The person inside is my friend, I have an appointment with him, and I will be responsible for your loss." Nor should the good deeds of others be prevented.

Nong Lan wants to confirm with her mobile phone.

Zhou Lang pressed his hand again, "The people inside don't need your service, as long as they have me." Zhou Lang said it deliberately ambiguously, and he was a little angry and deserved it.

At this time, Singer's door opened, and Zhou Lang saw the opportunity to push Singer in, and he also flashed into the room, and then closed the door forcefully. "This kind of housekeeping service is terrible and dangerous." Zhou Lang warned Singer solemnly.

"That's..." Singer was surprised that Zhou Lang turned to look for him, and he didn't want to be misunderstood by his friends, "Why are you here?" He only wore a bathrobe. Singer didn't even see anyone outside, but compared to Zhou Lang's company, he still preferred to get along with Zhou Lang, so he was not angry when Zhou Lang interrupted him to do interesting things.

"Welcome?"

"Of course, what to drink?" Singer ordered a meal, and there was a candlelight dinner in the room. Singer was more romantic and created a good atmosphere.

"Wine. Your place is more magnificent than ours." Zhou Lang sat on the sofa and flicked his butt a few times. Singer enjoyed it a lot and lived in the presidential suite.

"If I had known that you were going to stay here, I would have booked a better room." Singer handed the glass to Zhou Lang. No matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to let other guests check out, and this is Thailand. Easy to handle.

"Hey, you still have a vacant room here, why don't I stay here." Zhou Lang was drinking while visiting. He looked back at Singer and looked at him playfully, and asked, "No? Are you leaving it for another confidant?" Zhou Lang Lang asked frankly, looking innocent.

"No."

"You are so stingy." Zhou Lang walked to the master bedroom, sat on the big bed, and flicked again, "Let's change the bed."

"Lang, you know my sexuality, so don't hint it to me." Singer never concealed his sexuality. He was surprised that Zhou Lang drove away the male prostitute he called.

"Oh, my friend, you must be dissatisfied with me driving people away. There are more things in life that are better than sex. For example, let's talk about life and philosophy." Zhou Lang stood up and suddenly lost sight of him when he approached Singer. hand, the wine in his glass spilled on Singer and poured in from the neckline of the bathrobe.

"Oh, it's too bad, go and change it." Zhou Lang pushed people into the bathroom. Wine has a lot of sweetness, and anyone who gets it should be cleaned. Zhou Lang can use this to find clothes for Singer, and, Singer He just got the ring on the young master's hand, as long as he borrowed it for a few hours, he might return it in a few hours.

Zhou Lang turned on the TV and left the room after making some noises. The place he made an appointment with his colleagues was the hotel's rooftop outdoor swimming pool.

The hotel facilities are very high-end, and the occupancy rate of the world's rich and celebrities is very high. All the way to the rooftop, Zhou Lang also saw a few celebrities who can be named.

Zhou Lang waited on the rooftop for a long time, but his colleagues never showed up.

There is no one on it, as long as someone comes, you can see it at a glance.

[Letter from Godfather: Pay attention to the secret signal of the contact person, there is an insider who sabotages this mission, if the other party is exposed, then protect yourself. 】Suddenly a group of people came to the rooftop, they seemed to be thugs, followed by a Thai and a golden-haired foreigner.

The foreigner was the foreign devil who was playing with Nong Lan on the beach. The Thai was already middle-aged and had a hideous appearance. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like his colleague.

The Thai made a gesture, and the thugs all walked towards Zhou Lang's hiding place.

what happened?

"Come out." The Thais were quite sure that there was someone hiding on the roof, and they wanted Zhou Lang to show up immediately, otherwise they would use extraordinary means.

Zhou Lang had no choice but to walk out of the shadows with his hands raised. Those thugs were all pointing their guns at him. The formation was a bit troublesome. He yawned, "Gentlemen, is this a movie? I'm just here to bask in the moonlight, and then don't Watch out for sleeping passengers. Hey, where's your video camera?"

Two thugs stepped forward to hold Zhou Lang down.

"Hey, be polite, I want to complain! I want to talk to the embassy of country C with your government!"

Bang clang—the ring on Zhou Lang's body was searched out, and it fell to the floor during the snatching, and the ring rolled to the foreigner's feet.

The foreigner picked it up and looked at the ring for a while, then nodded to the Thai.

"It's him, take him back." The thick voice of the Thai man seemed sinister and cruel.

Seeing Zhou Lang not cooperating, those thugs took turns hitting Zhou Lang in the abdomen and dragging him away. Zhou Lang was pointed at the forehead with a gun, and he had to think twice before resisting.

When he was dragged out of the roof, Zhou Lang saw Nong Lan's figure out of the corner of his eye. He was standing in the dark of the railing quietly watching all this, but he was still conspicuous in white clothes and black pants.

Zhou Lang felt that it was not an accident this time, and he hoped that Fei Ling and Zhang Eryun would not be implicated, and that Singer would not react when he found out that he and the ring were missing.

The men roughly dragged him into a room and kicked him hard on the shins to make him kneel.

"See if this person stole your things." Zhou Lang thought that Singer himself was coming, so he raised his eyelids to take a look, but was immediately beaten by the thugs and bowed his head.

Not Singh.The one who spoke was a black and fat dwarf, wearing a rustic flowered shirt and shorts, a typical nouveau riche of Thai soil, and the other was an Indian with a fairer complexion.

"Since it belongs to Master Singer, then chop him up and feed the fish." The black dwarf said in a rough voice, but he could speak English, which was also convenient for Zhou Lang to judge.

Zhou Lang guessed that the Indian should be a companion or an Interpol, but he himself immediately faced a big problem...

Two burly men set up Zhou Lang and dragged him out...