Chapter 252 Underground Warehouse
About half past five.
A reporter stood up and moved his thighs which were numb from sitting, and threw the remaining lunch box into the trash can.
"Really? Didn't he come here a long time ago without any notice on his own private plane? Why is there still no news?"
He threw away the garbage while muttering to himself, lifted the heavy camera hanging on his chest, and prepared to walk around to stretch his muscles.
Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he saw a very familiar figure.
His professional reflex made him follow subconsciously, and then as he followed, he quickly remembered who it was.
Ning Haoyu of Ning Group!
Since he appeared here, it meant that Mr. Huo Chengde must have landed at this airport!
There's hope!
The reporter's eyes immediately lit up and he quickened his pace, and at the same time began to call reporters who were waiting at other airports to explain the situation.
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Mr. Huo is here!
The imperial capital, which had been waiting for a day, began to feel turbulent because of this news.
At this time, in another corner, there was a group of people who came to another place quietly.
If Shen Pianpian were here, he would definitely be very surprised.
The auto repair shop that she was very familiar with, which always had very few customers, was now full of a row of black cars.
It has a low-key brand, but its body has been modified to be bulletproof.
A group of men in different clothes quickly got out of the car. The garage that was usually wide open now only had the outermost door open. A mechanic who always played with Shen Pianxian was leaning against the door lazily and greeted them nonchalantly.
"Yo~"
Many people walked into the repair garage with smiles on their faces, and then the door slowly lowered.
Block out all sounds.
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"Let me tell you, Young Master Yan is in love."
"What?"
"Really? That's great! What kind? I'll pick one for the boss when I get back to Yungang."
The headlights in the closed garage were on, illuminating the serious yet gossipy expression on the mechanic's face. He continued,
"Don't mention it. She hasn't gotten it yet. It seems our master is secretly in love with her. I don't think that girl is interested in him at all."
As he spoke, he jumped into the car repair pit in the center of the room.
Compared to the pit that Shen Pianxian usually used to practice repairing cars, this repair pit was obviously shallower and wider, and more importantly, it was very clean, as if it had never been used.
The others followed with a look of shock on their faces.
"How is it possible? Is there anyone who dares not to accept the boss?"
"What's her name? I'll take care of it! I'll make sure she obeys me."
"Come on," the mechanic fumbled on the pit wall for a moment, then gently pressed down on a position.
Click.
After a slight sound, the ground beneath their feet began to vibrate, and then slowly descended.
"Young Master Yan himself doesn't dare to do anything to her. If you dare to touch her, try it. It would be strange if you are not killed by the Young Master."
As he was speaking, the ground sank and he left the repair pit. After a brief period of darkness, he saw light before his eyes.
The mechanic put his index finger to his mouth.
"Shh-"
The bottom of the pit beneath my feet once again fits in with the surrounding ground.
The crowd who were originally discussing the topic of "Young Master Yan's secret crush" fell silent in an instant.
In this silence, everyone's aura changed.
The originally relaxed and casual atmosphere was swept away, and turned into a cold and tense atmosphere.
Under the headlights overhead, the huge underground warehouse filled with containers was silent, and the painted walls were dazzlingly white.
A group of people moved silently and quickly between the containers.
After turning the last corner, the view finally widened.
There are sofas, a bar, a TV and a kitchen. It is more like a large living room with special decoration.
And in the center of this living room, Yan Yi was sitting without his glasses.
He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers, with two buttons of his collar undone and his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular arms.
He was in a lazy posture at the moment, with his narrow eyes exposed to the air without any obstruction, full of a heart-numbing sense of danger and a natural coldness that came from looking down on others.
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