Chapter 1131: Encountered greetings [Thank you for the 60,000 tyrant book friend who has broken the transcript...

A piece of common sense in the world of night battles can be regarded as some kind of established rule.
　　
　　—'Leave everything to the night'.
　　
　　 After all, unless it’s a place where you don’t have to worry about exposure at all, otherwise you can only use some of the more concealed abilities during the day to make small noises, and basically can’t solve the problem fundamentally.
　　
　　 It’s true... even if there is information control at the national level and official forces,
　　
　　 But are you really afraid that the trouble will not end...
　　
　　 Affected by the active emotions last night, I heard Selika’s rhetorical question,
　　
　　 Fang Ran was slightly ashamed.
　　
　　 "Since we already know that the stolen contract has not been destroyed by the other party, and it is in Calgary now, then we don't need to rush now,"
　　
　　 "Investigate where it is hidden. It will be more convenient to move in the evening."
　　
　　 Holding the expensive and awful coffee in the airport, Selika spoke casually.
　　
　　 "By the way, since there is such a method of relying on hunch, we can't directly ask where the contract is..."
　　
　　 No... then it is no longer a premonition but a prophecy...
　　
　　 Listening to Annabella leaning back on her chair, she was lazy, and Fang Ran silently complained about her troublesome thoughts.
　　
　　 Thinking of determining the specific location of a thing in the world out of thin air, it is estimated that only Grandma Water can do it...
　　
　　 "It is a great harvest to be able to confirm this status quo. Following the information given by Michael, we will investigate all the B-levels in this city."
　　
　　 "As long as the contract is indeed in this city, we should be able to find clues soon."
　　
　　 Listening to Selika saying this, she also knows that there is no such good thing in the world to get the precise location directly. Annabella hummed lightly with her arms around her.
　　
　　 On the other side, Fang Ran said as if he understood:
　　
　　 "So, before the signing of the meeting, we should be able to get back the contract smoothly this time?"
　　
　　 Hearing what he said, the simple optimism towards him seemed to be slightly speechless, Selika glanced at Fang Ran.
　　
　　 "You seem to have completely forgotten that the other party is from an association. Finding a clue does not mean you can get it back. Even if you have your trump card, there is no guarantee that the other party will not rush to destroy the contract in the end,"
　　
　　 This time he was straightforward and straightforward to pick out the conclusion.
　　
　　 "From the moment the contract was stolen, it was doomed to an ending that was basically difficult to get back."
　　
　　 Is that true...
　　
　　 Hearing Selika's conclusion, Fang Ran sighed as if he had been prepared.
　　
　　 "Don't think about the things that are destined to be difficult to achieve, since you have to wait until the evening to act,"
　　
　　I should have known this kind of thing a long time ago. Annabella got up and sat next to Fang Ran like a stranger, her eyes lit up with the fascinating words and the distance was ambiguous.
　　
　　 The whole body exudes the temptation of being a coquettish and beautiful woman, which is different from a good wife and a good mother.
　　
　　 "Little handsome guy, do you want to go on a date with me now?"
　　
　　 Seeing her actions like this, Lynn, who had been sitting on the opposite side and routinely closed the microphone, raised her head and glanced up, but Fang Ran directly felt her body numb.
　　
　　 Without the blessing of vodka, there is no such thing as the "Crazy Evil Charm" of last night.
　　
　　 "Ah... that... I suddenly remembered that I'll be okay in a while."
　　
　　 Fang Ran moved his gaze away and scratched his cheeks with shame, but there was no ‘chasing’. He looked at him different from last night.
　　
　　 Annabella just snorted, her eyes faded.
　　
　　 "Then since all the things to be investigated are known and the next actions have been confirmed, let's go now."
　　
　　 Relying on the ‘magical conch’, he knew the most critical information of the current situation and determined the next action.
　　 Selika put down the coffee cup and got up first from the seat.
　　
　　As the only male present, Fang Ran took one from the remaining mission funds for buying intelligence last night, and paid the bill with the tip and put it on the table.
　　
　　 The whole process is quite gentlemanly, after all, he has even spent ten thousand dollars in tips and tickets. He doesn't care about this little money at all.
　　
　　Fang, the concept of consumption has expanded, of course.
　　
　　 But, just when he finished doing this, he wanted to get up and follow Serika,
　　
　　 Fang Ran suddenly felt a strange line of sight converge on him.
　　
Um?
　　
　　 suddenly raised his vigilance, Fang Ran did not look up in a panic.
　　
　　 Then the eyes behind the sunglasses were slightly surprised.
　　
　　 The source of the line of sight he looked for was not someone who seemed to exude a dangerous aura, and he did not perceive the same kind of aura.
　　
　　 looks expensive but not arrogant, luxurious and restrained into a plain white winter dress. She wears elegant gloves, followed by assistants and bodyguards.
　　
　　 Compared with the appearance of the female participants around him, the delicate glasses and calm eyes reveal a unique temperament of erudition and calmness.
　　
　　 turns out to be a very unusual-looking woman, vaguely as if she has a sense of sight that she has seen somewhere,
　　
　　 and she is walking towards herself.
　　
　　 "I didn't expect to meet here by chance."
　　
　　 was surprised, watching the other person sitting in front of him,
　　
　　 The squatting movements of the grocery shopping lady and the model girl are absolutely different. The woman in front of you makes you feel dignified in every move.
　　
　　 Listening to her quiet English intonation translated into formal words in the earphones, she noticed that the direction she came was the disembarkation channel of the private jet.
　　
　　 Fang Ran glanced at the assistants and bodyguards standing behind her, confirming that they were all doubts and hesitations of ordinary people:
　　
"You are....?"
　　
　　 There are no fluctuations on the faces of the white and thin European and American people. The young woman who looks erudite and elegant speaks calmly:
　　
　　 "It seems that Mr. Executive has not cared about the names and looks of other people."
　　
Listening to the other person’s address to herself, it was roughly confirmed that she was a character from Fiesde. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was surprised that she did not hide the distrust, strong surprise, or nervousness of herself like other people. In awe,
　　
　　 I don't know if it is an illusion, Fang Ran always feels that she has a kind of "thorn" in her attitude.
　　
　　 "Then what do you want?"
　　
　　 "No, just out of courtesy during the occasional encounter, just a few words of greetings with you, Mr. Executive,"
　　
　　 Sitting in the seat upright, the young woman’s formal speaking style, combined with her unhurried tone of voice, constitutes a peaceful and quiet aura.
　　
　　 Then, after removing the lens, his eyes looked directly at Fang Ran and said:
　　
　　 "But I don't agree with your existence."
　　
　　 The moment he heard these words, Fang Ran's eyes were slightly stagnant.
　　
　　 The figure of Zhuang Xianjing at the front end of the strange face so directly said his denial,
　　
　　 "You look like a child who has come to an amusement park for the first time, and everything you see in novelty is active, but as a participant,"
　　
　　 Then, while slightly stunned, when she heard her getting up, those eyes were watching her last words.
　　
　　 "You don't even know what these all mean."
　　
　　 You don’t know what your activeness will cause, it’s like just using your ability
　　
　　 "You don't know at all"
　　
　　 "I don't know at all"