Chapter 132: Four sounds 44

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It is no wonder that Lu Xu has not had any identity information for four years, because after he was released from prison, he was no longer called Lu Xu.

Lin Chen estimated that Xun Conglian had already figured out how to rectify the dynasty after going downstairs, but he looked as usual, but before entering the general manager's office, he took a roll of plastic tape from the secretary's desk at the door, and then Just enter the door generously.

The office is really empty.

Xun Lian even seemed to have expected this. He slammed the door, and locked it by the way, still being screamed by the secretary and disregarded.

When the office door was dropped, there was a quiet blank section, and some subtle sounds echoed in the office.

Lin Chen looked around in the office, his eyes fell from the half-open glass window to the wine cabinet in the corner of the office, and finally fell on the European-style leather sofa on the other side of the room.

In fact, people like Li Gaoqiang or Lu Xu are not particularly intelligent types, but they have rich social experience. They live in the dirtiest rotten class in the society. They are best at imagination and indifference. In order to survive, they do their best. The ugly business in the world.

And, because they have been in the mud for a long time, they often have strong survival skills, and they can live well.

However, if the opponent is Xing Conglian, it is probably not enough.

Lin Chen went to the wine cabinet, made a cup of hot coffee for himself, stirred the sugar cubes in the cup with a small silver spoon, and then sat on the leather sofa.

Xun Lian turned around in the office for half a circle. When he walked to the cabinet, he kicked the iron door of the cabinet at will.

After the loud noise, there was a sound in the cabinet.

"Come out." Xun Lian faintly said.

The door of the cabinet opened in a bang, and the fat man like a hill rolled out, lying on his back.

Sure enough, it was Lu Xu.

Lu Xu had bruises on his nose and nose. He repeated his old tricks and hugged Xun Lian's thigh directly, and began to cry, "Captain Captain, yesterday I didn't know your true identity, so I made a mistake. It 's over, your grown-ups do n't care about villains, forgive me! "

Lin Chen took a sip of coffee.

"Look up your head." Xun Lian faintly said.

Lu Xu raised his head nicely. The whole face seemed to be suffocated. He raised his head and closed his eyes nervously at the same time.

Xun pulled off the tape from the floor and sealed Lu Xu's mouth.

Lu Xu opened his eyes suddenly, totally unaware of what happened. He whispered twice, and then seemed to think of the classic bridges in those gangster movies. He suddenly widened his eyes, and showed real fear in his eyes. Lian Lian didn't give him time to think. Before Lu Xu was about to reach out and tear off the tape, the Captain of the Interpol arrested him with a beautiful capture, and then dragged the hill-like middle-aged man to the window. On the edge.

What happens next is somewhat restrictive.

Xun Lian first pushed the glass window of the 25-story building to a larger size, then lifted Mr. Lu Xu and pressed it onto the window.

In fact, specifically, this is not a too dangerous move. Because of the physical problems of Mr. Lu Xu, it is basically impossible for him to turn out of this window, but the high-level whistling wind direction knocked the doors and windows like a knife, downstairs It was very clear that the sound of the horn slammed into the room with the open window, and the pressure of the 25-storey high-rise building was pushed outward, as if the fear of falling down was far beyond reason.

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