Chapter 1280 (1/2)

Even if we know the specific location, what can we do? This transaction is very important for both the Li family and the Jiang family. Li Qing will escort the shipment in person. ” Zeid said slowly. ”I don't think you can benefit from him.”

”Oh?” Zhao Zhen smiled. ”Mr. Qi De is very confident in Li Qing.”

Zide shook his head gently. ”It's not true. I just don't have confidence in you.”

”Ha ha.” Zhao Zhen grinned, but he didn't say much.

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

Qi de raised his head, glanced at the door, and then looked at Zhao Zhen: ”your man?”

”Come in.” Zhao Zhen stared at the table lamp with soft light and ordered low.

When the door opened, Ono came into the house with Qi Jiacheng, who was tightly tied. His voice was hoarse: ”little boss.”

Rao, with Qi De's steady mind, couldn't help looking more at Ono's strange figure.

”Hmmm...” Qi Jiacheng stared round at Qi de and struggled violently, but he couldn't get rid of Ono's control.

Zhao Zhen said, ”it's impolite to treat Qi Dashao so rudely. Was that what I told you before?”

”Yes.” Ono answered, pulled away a rag stuffed into Qi Jiacheng's mouth, and untied the rope tied to him.

Qi Jiacheng lay on the ground and gasped: ”second uncle!”

Zhao Zhen stood up with a smile: ”thank you very much for Mr. Qi De's help. It's getting late. You have a good rest. We won't disturb you.”

As the voice fell, Zhao Zhen turned and Ono walked towards the door.

”Wait,” Zeid suddenly shouted.

”Hmm?” Zhao Zhen turned and stared at him. ”Mr. Zide, what else can I do for you?”

Zide glanced at his pale nephew, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth: ”I'm used to living alone. You can take him back wherever you bring him out.”

Zhao Zhen gently pulled at the corners of his mouth and stared at Ono. And Qi Jiacheng listened to his uncle's words, and his whole face turned white.

He climbed directly to Zide and hugged the latter's thigh with his uninjured arm: ”second uncle, help! He... He's a monster!”

Qide frowned impatiently and waved to Zhao Zhen.

”Good news from Mr. Qi De,” said Zhao Zhenwei with a smile. Immediately, he waved his hand to Daye. They walked out of the house and took the door back.

”Go through the discharge formalities tomorrow and go back to the north of Hong Kong with me.” Qi de took out his cigarette again, put it gently on the table, and then got up and walked towards the bedroom. ”You don't want to go, so don't make me sleep, or I'll come out and beat you.”

Qi Jiacheng stared at his second uncle Qi De's back and disappeared into the bedroom. He breathed a long sigh of relief. He just felt that what happened tonight was like a nightmare

Qianmen port.

Li Qing opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. She handed a cup of hot coffee to Su Xiaomei: ”drink something hot. Be careful. It's very hot.”

”Thank you,” said Xiaomei, holding the coffee cup in her hand and sipping her mouth, ”it's so late. Luckily you can buy it.”

”Hehe, the shops are closed. I'm sure I can't buy it.” Li Qing lifted the lid of the coffee cup and grinned.

”Ah? Stole it?”

”Don't be so ugly. I left money for you.” Li Qing gently shook the cup in his hand. ”I specially ordered a large cup.”

”Oh.” Su Xiaomei took a sip of coffee, as if she had been burned accidentally. She took two breaths and frowned slightly.

Li Qing asked hurriedly, ”I told you to be careful. Is it hot?”

”Well.” Su Xiaomei smiled awkwardly, ”it's burning her tongue.”

”Is it serious? Let me see.”

Li Qing leaned towards the co pilot's seat. Su Xiaomei couldn't help exploring her pink tongue and muttered vaguely: ”well, see...”

”Well, it's really hot.” Li Qing stared at the slightly trembling tip of the pink tongue, and the Adam's apple rolled gently.

If the strong sense of family responsibility did not suppress the palpitation in his heart, he really wanted to taste the wonderful taste of the lilac tongue.

The Qianmen harbor under the cover of night was quiet. The two people sat in the car and fell into a brief silence.

Li Qing raised her head and looked at each other. Su Xiaomei blushed slightly, retracted her pink tongue, pursed her small mouth and looked out of the window.

The coffee cup was held in the palm of her hand, the temperature spread all over her body, and strands of different atmosphere lingered around.