Chapter 658: Are you professional?

After the slender girl slipped out, her fingers pressed the hat on her head, and her sunglasses and mask covered her palm-sized face. She walked quickly around the rows of seats and walked outside the airport.
However, before she left the airport hall, the black backpack on her shoulder was pulled vigorously.
The girl squinted her eyes and stopped, then she turned her head and saw a piece of ink that was crying with rain.
"Miss Lu, don't go!"
Lu Mian:...
"I said I still have something to do, you can go back to Wucheng first."
How can this work!
Master Mo said that he wanted him to protect Miss Lu for three hundred and sixty degrees. As soon as they left Master Mo's sight, Miss Lu slipped away, and he couldn't afford to pay for a hundred lives.
Mo Sr was about to kneel to Lu Mian, "No, I don't care, you really can't go!"
His voice was too miserable, and the passing passengers around couldn't help casting curious eyes at the two of them.
Lu Mian quickly pressed her hat down again.
"You stand up straight and speak well."
"Miss Lu..." Mo Sr pulled away Lu Mian's backpack and shook his head desperately: "Please, don't go! You are gone, how can I live..."
This……
The passengers looked at Lu Mian's eyes as if they were looking at a scumbag.
"Girl, I think this young man is very sincere, just give him a chance!" The enthusiastic aunt persuaded him to make peace online.
Hearing this, Mo Sr knelt down completely, and quickly turned around to explain: "Mother, don't get me wrong, it's not what you think!"
If this was heard by Lord Mo, his 1,000 lives would not be enough to pay!
The aunt shook her head regretfully and left, and did not forget to explain to the people around: "This young man is too honest, and he is still protecting his girlfriend at this time!"
"There are not many men like this, the little girl should cherish it!"
Mo Strontium:...
Lu Mian tilted his eyes and said, "Find a place where no one can speak."
"All right, Miss Lu!"
The two came to an empty corner.
Lu Mian insisted on leaving, and helped Mo Sr to think of a way out: "Mr. Mo Sr, I understand your situation very well. Therefore, you can tell Director Qi that I have already returned to Wucheng. Don't tell me, I won't tell you. , He would never know."
Mo Sr threw a bolt from the blue, and moved his mouth with difficulty.
"Miss Lu..." He said bitterly, "Do you know why Brother Ni was punished to F State?"
Lu Mian flicked off the brim of his peaked cap impatiently.
"I don't know."
"...At the time, Master Mo sent him to protect you, but he didn't do it, and even lied to Master Mo that you were studying. As a result... Master Mo came back and found that you had taken leave that day."
Mo Sr feels that his current situation is similar to the original Mo Ni.
Lu Mian suddenly realized that she had taken time off to go to Hongcheng at the beginning, and when she came back, she had a dinner together and she also sent off for Mo Ni.
However, that is not important.
Lu Mian took off his hat and tossed off his hair, fluttering the fine and soft hair.
She wore a hat on her fingertips, and turned around casually.
"Actually, I don't like to use this method."
Mo Sr didn't understand, but felt that the posture of her turning her hat was cool and tugging, and she was well.
"Mr. Mo Strontium, if Director Qi finds out, I will protect you." Lu Mian smiled softly, and Mo Strontium's eyes became more and more dull as the speed of the hat became faster and faster.
Hey.
Lu Mian sighed, looked almost done, and put on his hat again. Before leaving, he stuffed two things into Mo Sr's hand, and Mo Sr accepted it obediently.
After Lu Mian completely disappeared in the crowd, Mo Sr here recovered.
Looking at the empty surroundings blankly, dumbfounded.
Where is Miss Lu?
People?
What happened to him just now, why couldn't he find anyone in the blink of an eye?
Take another look at the things in hand: a book and a table.
The name of the book is: "A Little Lie Every Day"
The content of the table is: daily schedule and schedule.
Mo Sr sat down on the ground, crying into an emoji.
He hurriedly turned out Xiao Qimo's mobile phone number, and when he was about to send a message to the other party, the chat software first popped up a message.
It was a video sent by Lu Mian.
Mo Sr shook his fingers and clicked.
"Girl, I think this young man is very sincere. Give him a chance!"
"There are not many men like this, the little girl should cherish it!"
! ! !
This is a maliciously edited video by Miss Lu!
He was threatened!
This is the first time Mo Sr has discovered that Miss Lu and Lord Mo are essentially the same kind of people, both of whom have a black belly and kill them!
Mo Sr put away his whistleblower, and stepped heavily on the plane back to Wucheng.

After Lu Mian left the airport, he called Ye Ling and briefly talked about his situation.
She had vaccinated Ye Ling a long time ago, and she will leave for a while, and she has also arranged various things.
This call is entirely to report the trip.
"No, it's too dangerous for you to act alone." Ye Ling naturally didn't allow it. He thought that Xiao Qimo could hold Lu Mian more or less, but she didn't expect that she would come to Chen Cang.
But Lu Mian had decided.
This opportunity is very rare. If Director Qi is not by her side, she will be less restrained, and she can do things boldly without worry.
"Let's do it." Ye Ling couldn't help her, "I recommend someone to you. Even if you want to act, you will also join the Interpol team. Otherwise, I will not worry about them. You promise me first, and I will Let you go."
"Yes." Lu Mian agreed.
Ye Ling threw over an address directly.

Police District Hospital.
Wang Zhiqi lay on the bed and pressed his wound. The pain was gone.
He has good physical fitness and he recovers quickly. Others have to lie down for at least half a month of injuries. He has recovered in less than a week.
He was thinking about the case in his heart and was anxious to return to the office.
Just as he was doing push-ups on the hospital bed so bored, a girl dressed as a nurse walked over with a medical cart.
"It's time for an injection."
Wang Zhiqi plopped and collapsed on the bed, slowly slid down the hospital bed, and pushed up his body.
He doesn't need infusion in his current situation, but he needs regular anti-inflammatory injections.
The little nurse's eyes narrowed slightly, and her movements paused.
Wang Zhiqi didn't notice the abnormality, and sighed, "Nurse, do you know how many days I have to live?"
"Go ask the attending doctor."
Wang Zhiqi sighed and asked Ye Shao and Miss Yeling?
Ha ha.
He didn't speak any more, but after waiting for a long time, he noticed something was wrong without waiting for the imaginary movement. When he looked back at the little nurse, his suddenly hurt and he was dumbfounded.
Without waiting for the injection, Wang Zhiqi jumped two meters away, "Are you professional?!"
"..." Lu Mian put down the syringe slowly, and took off his mask indifferently, "Hello, Team Wang."