C1212 The Same Person
Unfortunately, these two big shots are really calm.
No one was willing to pay attention to him.
Bo Qian naturally held Mu Shinian's hand and said, "Then let's proceed according to the original plan."
"Okay."
Mu Shinian understood very well.
The fake property manager was even more suspicious of life.
"No, what do you mean by following the original plan?"
The two of them looked at him again, each more calm than the other.
The fake property manager almost choked on his own saliva.
People were indeed attracted to each other.
When these two people stood together, the atmosphere was incomparably harmonious.
Bo Qian was probably too lazy to speak.
That was why Mu Shinian opened her mouth, "What is your original plan? Just follow your original plan."
Get the person behind it out.
The rest would be much simpler.
The man was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized what was going on. "You're right, I'll go and make a call right away."
"There's no need for that. Just go there directly."
After saying that, the two of them walked out the door.
The fake property manager really wanted to leave this place, so they cooperated very well.
After all, he was just a little brother, and the one who really attacked wasn't him.
As long as his instructions went smoothly, then naturally, no one would care about him.
At that time, he would be able to leave happily.
Thinking of this, not only did the fake property employees have a high cohesion, but they also had a high cohesion. Well, do you want to bring a few more people with you? What if there are a lot of people on the other side with just the two of you? Then what should we do? Let's find a few more people. Aren't you very rich? I don't think we need these bodyguards."
The fake property manager chattered on and on along the way.
Neither of them paid any attention to him.
It looked extremely cold.
The fake property manager felt like he was about to suffer from myocardial infarction.
He silently choked and didn't dare to say anything else.
...
It was already late at night.
The fake property manager grabbed the person and smoothly arrived at the agreed location.1
The surrounding sky was very dark.
Moreover, when they were close to the water, they could always hear all kinds of huhuhuhu sounds. The atmosphere was extremely strange.
Even the fake property manager couldn't help but have goosebumps all over his body.
He pretended to be calm, but his heart was incomparably flustered.
Time passed bit by bit.
The fake property employee muttered softly, "Can, can I leave now? I feel that this place isn't very safe."
The two people in the car ignored him.
The fake property manager felt like he was about to cry.
What kind of thing was this?
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have accepted this job. He wouldn't have accepted this job even if he went to sell kidneys.
What exactly were these two people? Why were they so bold?
He really didn't want to accompany the two of them to their deaths.
However, it seemed like there wasn't any room for him to choose either.
The man was about to cry.
Finally, after waiting for more than half an hour, a car drove over.
The fake property employee finally regained his spirits, but his face was still trembling.
"If you're like this, you'll easily be exposed."
Bo Qian kindly reminded.
The counterfeiters were about to cry.
"Trust me, I don't want to, but I can't do anything about it. I can't control myself."
Seeing this, Bo Qian couldn't be bothered with him anymore.
Anyway, he was almost there.
The person who came soon arrived.
Seeing the driver, he sneered: "You are very fast."
The fake property manager was about to cry. "This, you can't blame me.
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