I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

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Yangcheng.

Lin Xian took Zhuang Tong and got off the plane with a tired face.

Although it is first class, the comfort is far worse than that of the sofa at home.

And along the way, it may be due to the typhoon, and the air flow is frequently encountered, which is very bumpy.

The plane, which was scheduled to take off at 8:00, was also delayed by an hour.

The plane landed at Yangcheng Airport, it was already three in the morning!

Zhuang Tong leaned on Lin Xian's shoulder and said with a bitter face: "My dear, I'm so sleepy and hungry!"

"Just bear with it a little longer!" Lin Xian pinched her pretty face and comforted.

He, too, was sleepy and hungry.

Food on the fly...  

Lin Xian was too lazy to complain, who knows who eats it.

After taking the suitcase, when the two walked to the exit, they saw a middle-aged uncle in a denim jacket standing in the crowd.

The middle-aged uncle held a sign with Lin Xian's name written on it.

Taking Zhuang Tong and walking over quickly, Lin Xian asked, "Are you an employee of the Swift Detective Company?"

The middle-aged uncle asked, "Are you Mr. Lin? That's right, it's me!"

"Hello, my name is Tang Ping. The manager told me to come and pick you up!" After introducing himself, Tang Ping asked, "Have you booked the hotel for the two of you?"

"It's already booked!" Lin Xian nodded and couldn't help yawning.

Seeing this, Tang Ping suggested: "Mr. Lin, if you are not in a hurry, you can rest for a night before going to find someone tomorrow."

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Glancing at Zhuang Tong with a tired face beside him, Lin Xian nodded and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Tang Ping said with a smile: "Okay, then Mr. Lin can leave the phone, I won't disturb your rest!"

"Don't worry, let's have a late night snack together!" Lin Xian invited.

Although it is necessary for work, it is not easy for people to pick up the plane late at night and early in the morning.

Secondly, Lin Xian also wanted to know the current situation of Master Liao Jie.

"No need for Mr. Lin." Tang Ping refused with discernment.

"Let's go together, by the way, tell me the information you have investigated!"

Hearing this, Tang Ping no longer refused, and showed a simple and honest smile: "Then I'll disturb you."

When the three walked out of the airport, a gust of cold wind hit them.

Lin Xian and Zhuang Tong shivered.

I go!

It's really cold

"Affected by the typhoon these days, the temperature difference between day and night is very large, Mr. Lin should pay attention to keep warm!" Tang Ping reminded.

"Um!"

Lin Xian nodded and took Zhuang Tong straight to a black Bentley. As a VIP user of Shangri-La Hotel, shuttle service is just one of the most basic services.

After confirming his identity, the Bentley driver graciously opened the door and took the suitcase.

Sitting on the comfortable leather seat of Bentley, Lin Xian couldn't help but sighed in relief.

"Comfortable!"

Think about it, comfort is the selling point of Bentley. The cost of a seat is as high as 200,000. Can it be uncomfortable?

Zhuang Tong rested his head on Lin Xian's shoulder and said disappointedly, "My dear, the first class cabin is completely different from what I imagined."

"You thought it was an Emirates flight?"

Lin Xian smiled and explained: "This is the case with domestic short-haul flights. If it is a long-haul flight or an international flight, it will be much better."

"All right!"

Zhuang Tong was indeed sleepy, but at the moment he couldn't sleep, leaning on his shoulder, looking very sluggish.

Lin Xian carefully looked at Tang Ping, who was in the opposite seat, and realized that he had made a mistake before.

The age of the other party should be young, at most in their thirties, but because of their dark and rough skin, they look older.

He sat there with his back straight and his hands naturally resting on his lap. This standard sitting position should be a habit developed in the army.

Seeing this, Lin Xian couldn't help but ask, "Have you been a soldier before?"

"I worked as a scout for two years, and then went abroad to work as a mercenary for a year after being discharged from the army!" Tang Ping nodded.

"Have you ever worked as a mercenary?" Lin Xian asked in surprise.

To be honest, Lin Xian's impression of mercenaries only stays in movies and novels.

When you think of mercenaries, words like licking blood and bullets pop up in your mind.

Seeing his surprised look, Tang Ping explained: "In fact, it is not a mercenary, but a security guard in essence, because places like FZ and ZD are more chaotic, so Chinese people need to recruit security guards in enterprises there. OK, but life is too boring."

"It was during that time that I became obsessed with detective novels and movies, so I quit my job and returned to China to join the current detective agency."

Zhuang Tong raised his brows and said in surprise, "Are you a detective? It doesn't look like it!"

Tang Ping said with a wry smile: "At the beginning, I suffered from the loss of lack of culture. After I returned to China and entered the industry, I found out that private detectives have no living environment at all in China. Basically, they help to catch mistresses and find people. And this industry is mixed, what kind of There are people, and many people just disappear when they do it.”

"That's it!"

The image of a private detective in Zhuang Tong's heart collapsed instantly.

Lin Xian was not surprised, he had checked it before.

In fact, it is not only the star mark country, but also the so-called detective agencies abroad.