Game: Check In From Prison

It's past six o'clock, and the mid-year meeting in the conference room has already been held.

Lu Ze waited outside, looking anxious.

There are guards at the door of the conference room, and you cannot enter without a valid reason.

Besides, if he went in, how could he just leave the bombs behind?

You can't rush in like a thug and throw things into the house.

The aftermath of the explosion was destined to swallow him up.

Moreover, this kind of behavior is completely inconsistent with his style of acting.

Lu Ze frowned.

Even if he is very unwilling, he can only let go of this idea temporarily.

Back in the lounge, there was only Fan Biao, the bodyguard who replaced Lu Ze driving Wei Jingqing today, in the room.

Before Lu Ze came, Fan Biao was Wei Jingqing's personal bodyguard.

When Lu Ze listened to the chat of the 18 bodyguards, he learned that this Fan Biao was a ruthless character, not only Wei Jingqing's personal bodyguard, but also Wei Jingqing's number one horse boy.

Many of Wei Qingjing's dirty deeds were done by Fan Biao.

There are as many lives as there are hands.

"Where are they?"

Lu Ze glanced at the room and asked.

"I can't stay still, I went out to relieve my boredom, and I will come back before the meeting ends."

Fan Biao trimmed his nails with a knife and said without raising his head.

Lu Ze sat down next to Fan Biao.

He looked at Fan Biao for a while, and then another idea came to his head.

"Biaozi, how long have you been with the defender?"

When Fan Biao heard Lu Ze's words, he stopped what he was doing.

"It's been many years, and I'm old Wei's right-hand man."

Fan Biao's face turned slightly green.

In terms of seniority, Lu Ze had to call himself Brother Biao no matter what, but now he called himself Biaozi just like Old Wei, which made Fan Biao feel a little embarrassed.

Lu Ze nodded.

"Then why does Mr. Wei usually come here? What fixed time do these nobles have for meetings on weekdays?"

Lu Ze asked Fan Biao.

Since Fan Biao has been with Wei Jingqing for so long, he should know some things about him well.

"Why do you care about this?"

A look of vigilance flashed in Fan Biao's eyes.

"Just do your job well, you don't need to ask about Mr. Wei's affairs."

Fan Biao reprimanded bluntly.

Fan Biao was a little proud of getting back some face from Lu Ze.

His manicured hands also moved faster.

Lu Ze frowned, it seemed that it would be very difficult to get a job out of Fan Yingtu without some tricks.

There are still a few hours until the end of the meeting, and there is plenty of time.

Lu Ze looked at Fan Biao with a smile, and then spoke slowly.

His voice came to Fan Biao's ears, like a magic voice, giving him a strange experience.

Lu Ze is trying to hypnotize Fan Biao.

After more than an hour.

Lu Ze wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Fan Biao who was on the sofa with empty eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It was finally a success.

Because he was afraid that Fan Biao would discover his intentions, he used words to hint at this step, and he spent half an hour uttering the words with hints back and forth with repeated accents.

He didn't dare to proceed to the second step until Fan Biao had some signs of being hypnotized.

It only took more than ten minutes to hypnotize Liu Hao last time, but this time it took four times.

In the final analysis, it was because Fan Biao was wary of him, and his will was firmer than Liu Hao's.

Lu Ze sat back on his chair, and then asked slowly.

"Tell me the fixed time for the nobles' meeting."

Lu Ze gave Fan Biao orders in a cold voice.

"A mid-year meeting in early June, and an end-of-year meeting in late December."

Fan Biao answered mechanically.

Lu Ze frowned.

In other words, if he missed this time, wouldn't he have to wait until December to do it next time?

Could it be that he will be lurking in Jingping City for another six months?

Absolutely!

"Under what circumstances would the nobles hold an emergency meeting?"

Lu Ze continued to ask.

"When a noble member dies suddenly, an emergency meeting will be held."

"However, only those who have a relatively prominent prestige among noble members will allow the nobles to hold an emergency meeting."

Fan Biao looked at Lu Ze and replied.

Lu Ze's eyes suddenly lit up when he got the news.

This is a breakthrough!

He can take advantage of this, let the nobles hold an emergency meeting again, and then proceed with his revenge plan!

As for target candidates.

When he sketched out the prototype of the whole plan in his mind, he had already decided on the candidate.

No one is more suitable than his current employer Wei Jingqing.

The corner of Lu Ze's mouth laughed.

Nine p.m.

End of the meeting.

Wei Jingqing came out of the conference room, surrounded by bodyguards, and came to the parking lot.

Fan Biao was still hypnotized by Lu Ze, but no one noticed his strangeness.

Lu Ze took the initiative to get into the off-road vehicle that cleared the road, while Fan Biao got into Wei Jingqing's private car and continued to be his driver.

The car started slowly and drove away from the Federal Building.

Wei Jingqing was a little tired, resting his chin on the car window with his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly. .