Long Junchen put himself in his shoes and thought about it. Qian Feng, since he was a cold conspirator who could use so many years to design a plan to frame Liu Qinglong, and since he could deceive such a huge MI6 department, he would do things ruthlessly, and do it without any leakage. If Long Junchen was Qian Feng, he would definitely think of a trick that would have the best of both worlds. If Qian Feng’s target was really Long Junchen, then for Qian Feng, the best result was that Long Junchen died. The MI6 department finally checked and found that this matter had something to do with Liu Qinglong. In this way, the big revenge was avenged and he would not be involved in it. Such a design would be in line with the style of a hot guy like Qian Feng. People like Miss Han who were rough and convicted at a little threat would not become the knife in Qian Feng's hand.

In this way, since this knife is not Qian Feng's, it must have another owner. Long Junchen scratched his scalp, and the chill in his pupils gradually arose. Looking at the crying girl Han in front of him, he thought sadly that this girl must have thought that her realistic acting skills had deceived her, and was secretly proud in her heart.

However, Long Junchen did not expose Miss Han's poor acting skills. He always felt that his eyes were staring at him behind him, and his back was always chilling. He glanced behind him with the corner of his eyes, and his slender body bowed slightly, and helped Miss Han up. He changed his previous righteousness and torture to confession. He accepted Miss Han's lies in kindness and said softly: "Miss Han, don't cry, it's not good to cry. As for me, as the Grand Governor of the MI6 Department, I can help you. I know you are very scared now, but I can't help you with any crime. I can only give you a chance to make meritorious service. In this way, can you do a favor? I'll count you as a great merit. When the matter is settled, you can remember a great merit on your head, and I can't talk to the other side of the head."

Miss Han sniffed in tears, and her makeup looked a little haggard. She suddenly thrust and knelt deeply in front of Long Junchen, nodding like pounding garlic. Long Junchen smiled gently, and did not stop her. "No matter how the governor ordered me, I am already like this, and there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as I can save my life and let me do anything, I just beg you to be proud of your hands and save my life!"

Long Junchen smiled with satisfaction when he saw Miss Han so straightforwardly. He ignored Ning Feng'er's gaze with some disgust, hugged Miss Han in his arms domineeringly, stroked the black hair on his forehead in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Miss, we have a kiss, but I don't know what you call me?"

"Han, Han Xier." Han Xier heard Long Junchen's shameless kiss, and a hint of narrowness surged on her cheeks. Seeing Long Junchen's burning gaze, she quickly avoided it. Even the sound turned around with her head, and she felt like the sound was lingering around.

? "Tidi, good name, Miss Xier, listen well, I won't be polite to you. My purpose is to catch all the huge organization behind you and the one behind the scenes. However, I do not know much about your organization. You are targeted by you when I arrived in Japan. I really don't know how to provoke you. In a word, I don't know anything about you. Miss Xier, if you know anything, just tell me." Long Junchen didn't care about Ning Feng'er's jealous murderous gaze at all, and shouted at Miss Xier with a stinging voice. However, he didn't know that these two people had only known each other for less than two hours. The joy of fish and water and the fate of dew were not so kind.

"This, I really don't know about this. I was just ordered to get rid of you two with this guy. This is the only task assigned to me by the superiors. I don't know the rest." Han Xier rubbed the man who was motionless on the ground with his toes. Obviously, he was holding the latter and waking up. However, after kicking a few times, the latter did not respond at all. Han Xier turned her eyes away, sighed in depression, and looked at Long Junchen and Ning Feng'er helplessly.

"That day, was it you who followed us in the hotel? Or this guy?" Long Junchen suddenly remembered the suspicious murderous aura he felt when he went out to the hotel to smoke. He lowered his voice and asked while touching his chin.

"I don't know who it is. Anyway, it's not us. We just received a notice saying that you will come here and 'enter you' here. When you get rid of you, there will naturally be someone above to help us deal with the matters afterwards, and we can take the money and leave." Han Xier's expression was very sincere. She seemed to have no choice now. Except for choosing to follow Long Junchen, she seemed to have no other way out.

Long Junchen nodded slightly, assuming Han Xier's answer. The guy I met in the hotel last time was far superior to the girl in front of him, and it was probably not him. Long Junchen's eyes turned and he remembered something again.

"The last question, if you succeed today, what should you do next? Or, how do you connect with the top?" Long Junchen pursed his lips, and his face, which was originally full of smiles, suddenly showed a cold murderous intent. Han Xier was panicked, and her hands were at a loss on her knees. The little girl was obviously uncomfortable with Long Junchen's sudden change of face.

"At this, I can tell you the address in an izakaya on the side of the road, but you, you'd better not go." Han Xier's eyes curled slightly, and there was a bit of pitifulness in her eyes, like a puppy who only wanted to eat.

"Okay, tell us the address, let's go by ourselves, you can find a place to hide. This is my phone number. If you need help, you can find me at any time." Long Junchen handed the business card he had with Han Xier, took back the address of the izakaya from the latter, and left the Crow Mansion with Ning Fenger.

Long Junchen drove his car out of the gate of the Crow Mansion and turned to the intersection. It was getting late at this time, but the lewd words had no intention of stopping. Instead, it became even more surging because of the arrival of night.

After all, this car was rented, and the sound insulation effect was really bad. The outside was um, yeah, inside the car, it was obvious. Long Junchen saw that Ning Feng'er's face was strange, and guessed why the latter was unnatural. He turned on the on-board radio casually. The signal was clear and smooth. He slightly raised the background music, and Ning Feng'er's nervous expression slowly eased down...
Chapter completed!