Property?
The people inside looked at each other in bewilderment. A property manager at three in the morning? Who were they kidding? One of them, who was closer to the door, gestured to the others to take cover. Then, he reached behind his waist with one hand and reached for the doorknob with the other.
The next moment! Before he could even take out the weapon hidden behind him, his eyes rolled back the moment his hand touched the doorknob. Without even a whimper, he fell backwards.
Qi Yao, who was outside the door, retracted the finger he had placed on the security door as a conductor, and continued knocking on the door regardless of how panicked the person inside was.
The knocks on the door came every three seconds, quite regularly. But to the group trapped inside, it felt like a death warrant.
"Regus? Regus, are you still conscious?" Someone called out softly to the mercenary who had fainted at the security door, but the unconscious big guy didn't respond at all.
They came with bad intentions, and their whereabouts were exposed! The remaining people quickly realized this.
After so many days of living on the edge of a knife, many of them developed an almost animal-like instinct for danger. Originally, they hadn't considered this trip to Country C to be particularly dangerous, but now, many of them suddenly had the thought: "Leave! If we don't leave now, we'll be stuck."
Their feeling was right. They really couldn't leave.
After Regus fainted, someone attempted to escape through the window. However, the moment he placed his foot on the windowsill, a numbing sensation like an electric shock washed over him, and he lost consciousness. He was left hanging with the front half of his body outside the window and the back half inside, looking extremely dangerous.
Then none of his companions had the time to help him, for they were afraid that they would faint next.
"It's an electric shock. We've been discovered. This is a trap." The people trapped in the house managed to calm down, checked the condition of the two unconscious people from a few steps away, and confirmed.
The doors and windows were electrified, so the enemy had clearly come prepared. They hadn't brought any powerful weapons this time, and the pounding on the door hadn't stopped yet...
He who knows the current situation is a hero! We can't just throw our lives away in Country C.
"Surrender, we surrender!" As if afraid of not showing enough sincerity, these mercenaries, who had no idea what trust was and whose employers were nothing compared to them, didn't even hesitate before betraying Qi Nianqi, Qi Yao's cousin who worked for Qi Han. "Qi, it was Qi who asked us to come here. We're doing this for money, we don't know anything else."
Qi Han originally wanted to prevent the Qi family from causing any more trouble in Country C and causing dissatisfaction with the government, so he ordered Qi Nianqi to find a group of mercenaries that had nothing to do with them. However, they were mistaken. This group of mercenaries had nothing to do with them, but they also had no backbone.
It's okay to let them kill people when the wind is in their favor, but when the wind is against them, they can only sell their employers.
The next morning, eleven groups of muscular men with tattoos, scars, and scars were piled up in front of the Donglin Road police station. All of them had lost consciousness and looked like dead people.
A letter was also placed on the person at the top, stating their name, occupation, nationality, and the fact that they had entered the country illegally with guns and intended to rob a bank.
The police officer on duty took one look and said, "Wow, you dare to carry a gun? Take it away, take it away! If it's true, you're welcome to the prison in Country C."
***
Ji Xinghe got up and stretched. He boiled a pot of water in a kettle and made a cup of coffee for himself and Qi Yao. Then he turned on the TV.
"Good morning, everyone. Now, an important news story. This morning at 8:45 a.m. Beijing time, our city's public security authorities received a foreign criminal gang of eleven individuals at the police station entrance.
According to information provided by an anonymous, concerned citizen, this criminal gang intends to rob a bank vault and flee the country tomorrow evening. Following interrogation, the eleven individuals confessed to their crimes. They are currently being held in police custody pending sentencing.
"I'd like to remind everyone here: if you encounter this kind of situation again, please report it to the police immediately and do not take action on your own. Taking action on your own is irrational and unacceptable."
"Here you go." Ji Xinghe casually handed a cup of coffee to Qi Yao, who had just finished washing up. Anyway, their coffee was the same, the kind with a lot of condensed milk and sugar.
Qi Yao took it and sat on the sofa, drinking coffee and watching TV. Ji Xinghe sat next to him, sipped the top layer of coffee foam, and said, "Did you hear what was just reported on the news? There were foreign mercenaries who tried to rob a bank, but they were caught by kind citizens and handed over to the police."
Ji Xinghe felt that the IQ of this group of mercenaries was not very high. Now that the Skynet surveillance system is spread throughout Country C, and even foreign countries have their own complete and mature surveillance systems, how can they guarantee that they can leave Country C safely after the robbery?
Then he heard the host's next words and nearly choked on his coffee. "Hmm! Did you hear that? The place where they lived before they were arrested was so close to us, right across from our hotel. It was so dangerous."
Qi Yao nodded in agreement, "It is very dangerous."
Because the purpose of these people reported in the news was to rob a bank, although Ji Xinghe was surprised that it was such a coincidence, he did not think about the Qi family.
Where Ji Xinghe couldn't see, Qi Yao watched TV with him while immersed in various texts.
[“Woman, I helped you solve such a big problem this time. How do you want to thank me?” The head of the family raised the chin of the little woman in front of him and asked with a wicked smile.
The little wife snorted coldly, her expression stubborn and forbearing: "If it weren't for you, how could I have gotten into such a big trouble?"
The evil master smiled coldly again: "Very good, woman, you have successfully angered me. Since you are unwilling to thank me, then I will have to collect some rewards myself." "Just lie down, I will move."
"Shameless!" The little wife's pretty face turned red with anger.
When seeing this part, Qi Yao appropriately put himself and Ji Xinghe into their shoes and felt that this patriarch was a bit bad. He just did the job and didn't ask for any reward. It was quite strange.
He and Xingxing wouldn't do that. He didn't want Xingxing's reward, and Xingxing wouldn't want his reward either. His relationship with Xingxing was better than the one between the master and his young wife.
"Xingxing." Qi Yao put down his coffee cup and asked seriously, "Do you know what it means to sit up and move yourself? Or you can just lie down and I'll move?"
"Cough cough cough." Ji Xinghe quickly took a piece of paper to cover his mouth, and he got a stitch in the side when he heard it.
Qi Yao reached out and patted him on the back slowly and calmly, "Don't be anxious, drink slowly."
"Ahem." How could I not be anxious? Who had corrupted my innocent child? "Where did you know that?" Let me know who it was. Dad, my thirty-nine-meter-long sword is stirring.
Qi Yao still looked calm and composed. "I saw it online, especially the first part: Sit up and move yourself. I've seen it many times, but what exactly does it mean?"
Oh, I almost didn't get my 39-meter-long sword back. It would have been bad if I'd accidentally injured someone.
But Ji Xinghe was at a loss as to how to explain this sentence, especially when he met Qi Yao's eager eyes, he always felt guilty of corrupting the child.
"This...this..." Ji Xinghe kept saying "this" for a long time but couldn't say one, two, three, four, five.
Seeing him like this, Qi Yao nodded in understanding, "It seems that you don't know Xingxing either. Then I'll check the data again. My data sea can trace the source."
"No!" Ji Xinghe's reaction was a bit exaggerated. It was like an old father hearing that his child wanted to watch a short video. But there was also a certain inexplicable reluctance mixed in.
Finally, he took a deep breath, his little brain working rapidly.
Ding. Got it.
"Turn over and lie down on the sofa." Ji Xinghe ordered the man to lie down.
Qi Yao lay down obediently, "And then?"
Then he felt a soft touch on his back. Ji Xinghe sat on his back. It wasn't heavy, but it made Qi Yao feel itchy.
Ji Xinghe sat down, rolled up his sleeves, and began to pound Qi Yao's back, moving from top to bottom and then back up. He had practiced this technique before. After every dance stretch, everyone would lie on the carpet in the practice room, forcing themselves to pound each other's backs.
If you don't hit it, you will definitely have a sore back and won't be able to get up the next morning.
Because of his excellent massage skills, Ji Xinghe became the official masseur of the company's prince who practiced at the same time as him.
Every time the prince argued over whether Ji Xinghe should give a massage to him or another big trainee, a fight would always break out in the practice room.
As the focal point of the dispute, Ji Xinghe, who had already shown the potential to cause trouble, could only step in and act as a peacemaker. After persuading one and the other, he finally wanted to make peace and said, "You two, stop fighting. Can't I press both of you?"
Of course not. The two bosses glared at each other, and another eye fight ensued.
So his title of Ji Xinghe the Little Prince of Horse Racing is not undeserved!
After hammering for five or six minutes, Qi Yao, who had just woken up, was almost hammered to sleep again. Ji Xinghe finally got up from him and said to him in a flat tone, "This is called sitting on it and moving by yourself."
Qi Yao understood. So, sitting on it and moving it by yourself meant massage. He smiled at Ji Xinghe, who was trying hard to suppress his shame. "So it means massage. Xingxing is really smart."
Ji Xinghe was struck by his slightly doting smile. He always felt that the atmosphere between them was a little sexy. His eyes rolled around, but he didn't look at Qi Yao. "Yes, yes. Do you understand now?"
"But I'm telling you, you can't ask others about this kind of thing. Because in the human world, massaging each other is a very private matter. If you ask without permission, others will think you are disrespecting them. Got it?"
Qi Yao nodded obediently, "I understand. But can I tell Xingxing?"
"The massage is very comfortable. I want Xingxing to sit on me and help me hammer it in the future. Of course, I can also help Xingxing hammer it. Can we move each other?"
Suddenly, the blush on Ji Xinghe's face could no longer be suppressed.
What kind of vicious words are these?
The author has something to say: Tong'er, who is good at white-collar work, sees through everything.jpg, but the shy look of Xingxing is really funny.
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