C1699 What a Pity
"Uh..."
Hearing Qin Luo's words, the flight attendant was stunned for a moment. Finally, a bitter smile appeared on her face. "I'm sorry professor, I didn't know..."
Emm...
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After about two hours of flight, the private jet steadily landed on the runway of Washington International Airport.
As soon as they stepped out of the hatch, two black Mercedes-Benz cars stopped at the door.
"Kacha..."
The door opened and a few burly men in black walked out.
If it wasn't for the familiar license plate, Qin Luo would have thought that they were here to rob him.
"What a pity..." Qin Luo helplessly sighed.
To be honest, he really hoped that someone would stand out and rob him.
What a pity.
What did that mean?
The middle-aged man was confused. "What is the professor regretting?"
"It's a pity that you are not a kidnapper." Qin Luo looked at him deeply and said helplessly, "How good would it be if you were a kidnapper."
F * ck!
The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched.
He really couldn't understand. There was actually someone who wanted him to meet a kidnapper in this day and age? This was strange!
"Captain, have you heard of Dabler?" Just as he was confused, his subordinates solved the mystery for him.
"I know." The middle-aged man nodded.
"Back then, he ordered someone to kidnap Professor Qin. In the end, not only did he lose all of his fortune, he even fell into deep trouble..."
Er...
The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched. He felt like he had f * cked a dog.
It seemed that the kidnapper was not the kidnapper, but Qin Luo's ATM.
"Professor Qin, please get in the car. Mr Gates has been waiting for a long time..." The man in black endured the twitching at the corner of his mouth. He carefully looked at Qin Luo and squeezed out a "bright" smile on his fat face.
However, this smile made people feel a little ferocious.
"What a pity..." Qin Luo sighed again and stepped into the carriage.
What a pity?
The brawny man opened his mouth but was unable to say anything in the end.
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The car steadily drove on the busy streets of Washington.1
However, the bustling scene outside the window did not affect the dull atmosphere in the car at all.
Perhaps it was because of Qin Luo's "pity," which caused the atmosphere in the carriage to suddenly drop to a freezing point.
Qin Luo wanted to stir up a topic several times, but when he saw the terrified expression on the middle-aged man's face, Qin Luo forcefully swallowed it back.
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes...
After more than ten minutes, Qin Luo finally could not bear the depressing atmosphere. He decided to break it.
"Ahem, don't misunderstand me, I believe you are not kidnappers..." Qin Luo revealed a smile that he thought was perfect and said.
"Creak."
But just as he finished his words, the entire car seemed to have been hit by a missile. The back of the car swung and the Mercedes-Benz instantly stopped by the side of the road.
"Professor, we really aren't robbers..." The middle-aged man said with a bitter smile.
He did not understand. Why did Qin Luo honestly think they were robbers?
Was it because they looked alike?
But what could he do if they looked like him? These were all born and raised by his father, he really had no choice!
"There's no need to explain, I know..." The corner of Qin Luo's mouth rose as he replied with a smile.
Know?
Looking at Qin Luo's expression and listening to his casual words, his little heart started beating wildly.
He didn't know why, but he had a feeling in his heart.
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