It's a bodyguard, not a cowherd

"Group leader Xiong, can you really get useful information from Boss Du?"

Xiong Yumu put his right hand in his pocket, walked forward quickly, and walked towards the elevator.

"If you can't get useful information from him, then it's useless to talk to anyone." Xiong Yumu said while pressing the elevator button on the fifth floor.

"Oh—is that so?" Bao Miaoshui nodded, but her tone was full of suspicion.

Xiong Yumu turned his head, and said to Bao Miaoshui, who insisted on his own opinion: "The hidden dragon crouches at the foot of the eastern mountain, and he hears about the world's affairs."

"Huh?" Bao Miaoshui stared at Xiong Yumu's sudden "artistic" expression.

"This is the evaluation of Du Jing and his subordinate Han Zhiguang by people in the circle." Xiong Ximu said as he stepped out of the elevator.

"But isn't he working in a resort?"

Xiong Yumu shook his head, looked at Bao Miaoshui and said seriously: "His background is not simple, don't underestimate him, and don't provoke him."

"But you're here to provoke people now..." Bao Miaoshui whispered.

Xiong Ximu stretched out his hand and rubbed it so that Bao Miaoshui had to bow his head slightly. He said, "Anyway, just remember that he is an information dealer who is not easy to mess with."

"Then are we here to buy information?"

Kumaoki was about to nod.

"But do you have money?"

Xiong Yumu was choked by Bao Miaoshui's Wuji "children's words".

"Shut up and follow!"

Bao Miaoshui had no choice but to swallow her saliva, and walked to keep up with Xiong Yumu's sudden accelerated pace.

The two came to the front desk on this floor, and Zou Yu was waiting there.

"Please come with me."

Following Zouyu into the office, the decoration of carved beams and painted buildings and overlapping screens made Xiong Yumu almost think that he had gone to the Republic of China teahouse by mistake.

"Good day, gentlemen."

Hiring Ting Yuli, a graceful beauty, if it weren't for the less weight on his chest, Xiong Yumu would definitely call him a "goddess".

"Hello, Boss Du, I'm Xiong Maomu."

"I know, please sit down."

Xiong Ximu sat down in the direction of Du Jing's hands, and when he looked up, he saw Bao Miaoshui froze in place.

"Officer Bao, please, I'll pour tea for you."

Bao Miaoshui still froze in place with wide eyes.

"steamed stuffed bun!"

"Ah? Yes!"

"sit down!"

"OK, all right."

Bao Miaoshui smiled at Du Jing embarrassedly, then sat on the seat next to Xiong Yumu, feeling the chill coming from the side.

"What's the matter?" Bao Miaoshui took advantage of the time when Du Jing was pouring water to make tea and "bited" Xiongximu's ears.

"I'm sorry, I'm a newcomer as a police assistant, and I don't know colors! I'm rude! Please don't mind." Xiong Yumu ignored Bao Miaoshui and said to Du Jing with a smile.

Du Jing looked at Bao Miaoshui and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's cute."

"Thank you, Boss Du!" Bao Miaoshui smiled brightly.

It's just—why is the coldness on the side getting worse?

Du Jing looked at the two people opposite and smiled kindly.

"Tea, please, let's drink and chat."

Xiong Yumu withdrew the "kill you will die" eye ray that fell on Bao Miaoshui's head, turned his head, and took Du Jing's tea with a smile.

The pressure on his head disappeared, and Bao Miaoshui secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cute little police officer, please have some tea."

"Eh! Okay, thank you!"

Ah—how the weight came back!

"Boss Du." Xiong Yumu angrily put down the teacup that was emptied in an instant, sat with his legs apart and said to Du Jing, "I'll just ask straight to the point, how much do you know about 'Remnant Pages'?"

"Why does Officer Xiong want to know? It has nothing to do with your life and work, right?" Du Jing asked calmly, sipping tea.

Xiong Ximu frowned and stared at Du Jing who smiled quietly.

The air between the tea tables also seemed to suddenly condense.

"Can't you say it?" Du Jing asked.

Xiong Yumu exhaled, his expression calmed down and he said, "No, it's just my personal question."

"Personal questions?" Du Jing looked a little surprised, and then said, "You should know my trading rules, isn't the price a bit high just for personal questions?"

"Although I don't like others to ask the bottom line, but you must ask the reason, then I will tell you." Xiong Yumu paused, and then said, "Last month's attack in the western suburbs was stopped after half of the investigation. The last thing found was the broken pages."

"I see." Du Jing bowed slightly, and continued, "I apologize for my attitude just now. To express my apology, I will sell you the following news for free."

Xiong Guimu didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

"The broken page refers to the weapon blueprint developed by the late Dr. Bonasen-Hilgard of the Military Research Institute of M. It is said to be the most powerful weapon known so far."

Bao Miaoshui lowered his head and recorded frantically, while Xiong Yumu grabbed the recording pen.

"The drawings were divided into six parts by the doctor and scattered in six places, that is, broken pages. Among them, the top three numbered ones are in the hands of the world's three major bodyguard companies - J Guoyean, C Guodunan, M country PTY, and the fourth one is in the hands of M In the hands of the Military Research Institute, the number six is ​​in World Bank M, while the number five no one knows where it is."

"In other words, the suspect in the attack in the western suburbs is among them." Xiomaoki rubbed the recording pen unconsciously, speculating in a low voice, "It may be the M Military Research Institute or the M World Bank who stopped the above. But the most likely one is the M Military Research Institute."

Du Jing tasted the tea silently, and did not disturb Xiong Yumu.

Xiong Xiongmu got the answer he wanted, broke away from contemplation, looked at Du Jing and said, "Thank you, although you said it's free, but I like people who follow the rules, so naturally I have to do it myself, so I use this news to exchange with you. "

Du Jing took the photo that Xiong Xiongmu took out from his coat pocket - a screenshot of the surveillance screen.

"They once appeared near Hanzhiguang, but they didn't stay. As far as I know, they are from the M Military Research Institute."

Du Jing nodded, handed the photo to Zou Yu, looked at Xiong Yumu and said, "The man above is called Dick-Bruce (Dick-Bruce), and he is the external representative of the M Military Academy, and the woman is his secretary, Eartha-Colin Sarah Colin)."

"Thank you for your information."

"No, my trading rule is that I decide the bargaining chip. I will give you as much information as I think what you give is worth." Du Jing frowned at Xiong Yumu, and continued, "This is a very fair deal. "

Xiong Yumu smiled politely, noncommittal to Du Jing's "Fair Trade Act".

"It's almost noon, if you don't mind, stay and have a light meal." Du Jing suggested.

"Aren't you bothering me?" Kumaoki asked.

"It's okay, I have to eat anyway, it will be more lively if there are more people."

"Then I will bother you." Xiong Ximu went down the donkey along the slope.

Bao Miaoshui looked at the two people in a happy atmosphere, and silently complained in his heart-why there is so much drama in a meal.

"Baozi, what are you thinking about!" Xiong Yumu slapped Bao Miaoshui's head, and continued, "Why are you always distracted today?"

"It's nothing." Bao Miaoshui covered the back of his head with his hands and shook his head.

……

"That is……"

August, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around and asked, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Huai?"

President Huai retracted his gaze, and stopped looking at Xiong Shumu and Bao Miaoshui who were walking into the elevator quickly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just saw someone I know, let's go."

August nodded, turned his head and continued walking forward.

The waiter pushed open the door of the tea room, stretched out his hand to invite the two to enter, then closed the door and left.

"Please sit down."

Sitting opposite to August, Huai Baizhou said, "Mr.Sperry, if you have something to say, just say it."

"I'd like to know your thoughts on the Broken Page."

"Idea? What do you mean?"

"Shou, or..."

Huai Baizhou smiled and said, "If it wasn't for the doctor's entrustment, I would never have touched it."

August looked at Huai Baizhou, and after a few breaths of silence, he said, "I won't just guard, so I hope you don't make a move."

"If people don't offend me, I will naturally not offend others." Huai Baizhou's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold tone, "But if someone touches my back, don't expect me to show mercy."

"Understood." August nodded.

"It's good that you and I reach a consensus. If there's nothing else to do, leave." Huai Baizhou got up and left after finishing speaking.

August didn't stop him, and he didn't get up to see him off. He said in a deep voice, "People from the M Military Research Institute are also here."

Huai Baizhou paused when he pushed the door open, then replied softly "Thank you", then pushed the door open and went out.

"President Huai." Huang Bin greeted him.

"Inform Zichong to catch Dick-Bruce's whereabouts as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Huai Baizhou entered the elevator, thought of August, and added: "Also, tell Xunwen not to let Gu Peng receive any tasks related to PTY."

Huang Bin stared slightly in doubt, but didn't ask any more questions, and bowed his head in response.

"The next itinerary."

"Negotiate with President Mi."

"Then go to the box and wait."

"Yes."

Huang Bin pressed the elevator and went to the reserved box.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Mi Yu went to the appointment on time, but he was not alone.

"President Mi."

"President Huai."

The two shook hands briefly.

"I also met at the banquet, my beloved daughter Mi Jingnv."

Huai Baizhou looked at Mi Jingnv with a smile, nodded in greeting, and said, "Hi, Miss Mi."

"Mr. Huai, good."

"Take a seat first." Huai Baizhou stretched out his hand to guide Mi Yu and Mi Jingnv to their seats.

"I invited President Mi here this time, not for other reasons, but to express my sincere apology to you." Huai Baizhou stood up and bowed, and then said, "I am very sorry that I have failed your trust."

Mi Yu hurriedly got up, helped Huai Baizhou, and said: "Mr. Huai, you don't have to do this. You told me about the risks when entrusting it. This is my own decision, and I don't blame you."

"Thank you for your big belly, we will actively compensate for all losses."

"It's okay. Although it's a pity for that gemstone, at least it's still there, and the rest is not bad for re-cutting."

"Thank you."

"It's okay." Mi Yu waved his hands and said with a smile, "However, I have a kind request."

"You say."

Mi Yu looked at Mi Jingnv beside him, and said embarrassedly: "One of your employees saved my daughter's life at the banquet, and she wants to thank him in person."

When Huai Baizhou heard this, his smile froze for a moment.

"is it?"

"Well, so..."

"Miss Mi, you're welcome. This is what he should do. I will convey your thanks to you."

Huai Baizhou refused without hesitation, making Mi Yu's expression stiff, but he didn't mention it again. After all, his daughter is not a loser who is in a hurry to find a man.

"Ah, really, that would be great." Mi Yu couldn't help but smile.

"Father..." Mi Jingnv gently tugged on La Miyu's clothes.

Mi Yu looked at Mi Jingnv with a smile and said, "It's enough to thank you, right, Jingnv?"

Mi Jingnv understood the warning in Mi Yu's eyes, she didn't force her anymore, she just turned her head away, pouting and sulking.

Huai Baizhou smiled, his eyes reflected Mi Jingnv's childish face, full of coldness.

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