Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 468 Rookie meets rookie!

"No need." Xia Wenyi flatly refused, and secretly stuffed a note into Xia Qinghao's hand, "Eight o'clock in the evening."

Xia Wenyi stayed for a while, lowered the felt hat on his head to cover half of his face, and hurriedly blended into the flow of people on the main road.

Xia Qinghao tightly held the note in his hand, turned around and opened the door and got into the car. From the corner of his eye, he casually glanced at the crowd. Someone was following Xia Wenyi. Could it be someone from the military of country A?
"Drive!" Xia Qinghao lowered his head and unfolded the note while giving orders to the soldiers in front.

On the note was a string of numbers written in blood.

Xia Wenyi, who mixed into the crowd, quickened his pace. It was because he sensed that someone was following him that he left a note and left in a hurry.

The basic pattern of the streets in country R has not changed. He has traveled through the streets and alleys since he was a child and is familiar with the terrain. He wants to get rid of the people who are following him.

Xia Wenyi turned into a small alley familiarly, and soon two figures broke away from the crowd from different directions and followed in.

Unexpectedly, the alley was a dead end, and the two figures followed all the way to the end of the alley, but they didn't see Xia Wenyi, who seemed to disappear out of thin air.

The two people who were following them bumped into each other, and they were startled for a few seconds when they saw each other's faces.

"Damn, why are you here!" Qi Bai's voice was almost frantic.

"I should be the one asking you this!" Leng Ruo said in an extremely disdainful tone.

"You came to country R, ​​so that guy Leng Zhaoran is also there?" Qi Bai said casually.

"You came to country R, ​​so that guy Qiu Shuoyan is also there?" Of course Leng Ruo knew what Qi Bai was planning, changed his address, and threw the question back to him.

The two looked at each other, and finally gave up the idea of ​​digging information from each other.

"As expected of an elite in the army, he managed to slip away from our noses." Qi Bai took off his camouflage overcoat, and changed the subject on his own.

"It's no wonder that you don't get noticed if you dress like this." Leng Ruo looked at the coat in his hand and complained mercilessly.

"Cut, you still have the nerve to say that you look like a blind man playing the erhu. I think you may have exposed your target." Qi Bai pointed at the sunglasses on Leng Ruo's face and angrily turned back.

"I really doubt why Qiu Shuoyan sent you to follow him. Could it be that the woman was being targeted by the nobles of country R and messed up?" Leng Ruo took off her sunglasses and turned on the mocking mode.

"You're not the same. I think Leng Zhaoran's head is filled with too much coffee, so he sent someone like you here." Qi Bai was also not to be outdone.

After the quarrel, both of them were slightly stunned. They also discovered a problem, that is, neither of them is good at tracking. In the past, they would leave this kind of errands to the professionals below.

It is impossible for the chief executives behind them not to know this. If so, why would they be sent here?
And the object of tracking is the elite of the army elite with max anti-tracking ability.

"Young Master Leng lost it." Leng Ruo called Leng Zhaoran.

"Young Master Qiu's mission failed." Qi Bai immediately reported the situation to Qiu Shuoyan.

Then the two got the same reply from their respective presidents: good, as expected.

As expected?The two who hung up the phone looked at each other in blank dismay.

That is to say, they will be found out that they are all in the plans of the two big bosses?

"Really, I have been with Qiu Shao for so many years, and I still don't understand what he is thinking." Qi Bai looked up to the sky and sighed in resignation.

"To each other." Leng Ruo rarely agreed with his words.

"Hey, is there any more tasks?" Qi Bai turned to look at Leng Ruo. ． ． ． ． ．

(End of this chapter)