Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

the other side.

Borui left the hotel in a hurry, walked to the corner, opened the door of his car parked on the side of the road, and got into the driver's seat.

He had just inserted the car key but hadn't started the car when his cell phone rang.

"It's so late, who are you?" Borui was in a bad mood. He muttered a few words, took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller number.

I found out it was a call from my usual companion, so I picked up the call.

He didn't have time to speak.

The other person came up and asked first: "Brother Rui, where have you been?"

Borui paused and did not answer directly, but asked him: "What's the matter?"

"Well, what do you want me to say? It's hard to say on the phone. So what, someone from above has come and asked us to gather. We have something to handle."

Baishi Island is known as an isolated island that no one cares about. However, how could there not be strong people behind this kind of development?

The person on my hand was immediately confused by the question: "What and why? What is Brother Rui talking about?"

No one on the horseback said to me: "Brother Rui, this is not the strange group of guests that I have come down from earlier. The next step is to deal with us and let us leave Baishi Island."

Sure enough, as soon as the Borui people arrived.

Others have already arrived.

As soon as the idea came to my mind, I was slapped back by a casual sentence on my hand: "I heard that the people from Team 8 haven't gone to the hotel to stay at the hotel yet." The superiors paid little attention to them. They usually formed a small group of their own. , you can also share 5% of the profits on the island.

"Huh, who knows what the arrangements are going to be. Maybe we have offended someone?" The person in charge was a small and strong man. He didn't think so much and answered casually.

"What is the mission assigned below?"

It's just that the owner is very mysterious. Even the agents who are employed all year round don't know the specific identity of the other party, and they only refer to him as the person above.

Borui always felt a sense of uneasiness today, especially when he heard his partner say that he had not shown up for a long time and had tasks to arrange.

Except for our large group of agents, there are no two groups on the island that have a good relationship with us. Each of the small groups is king and interferes with each other.

But when he thought that we were his friend's younger siblings, he felt a little anxious and ran down his throat, looking for an opportunity to remind us.

But Borui was surprised: "Why?"

Borui was in shock, thinking how could Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan look so young and offend the people below.

Such huge profits are enough to attract them to work for Baishi Island.

We have to lick blood from the edge of a knife, and we have long been accustomed to these tasks. This person spoke in a flat tone, almost as nervous and casual as saying, "I will arrange for you to eat steak tomorrow."

Of course Baishi Island has an owner.

"If there is anything, why don't you ask carefully?"

He felt even more inexplicably uneasy.

Adam, who was occasionally against me, deliberately mentioned it: "You heard that no one contacted the guests this morning to set up the signal equipment. It was also the bad luck of this group of guests that they did not get lost in the thick fog. Mistakenly. He has such a small and famous name, and he is the first one to arrive in the evening...sigh, he is worthy of being Borui."

No one on Borui's side wanted to go down and start a quarrel, so I caught him. I ignored the other party's provocation and asked about the others after he got off.

Of course, because of the conflict of interests, the small family has been hindered by the superiors and barely maintains a superficial harmony. Privately, they have long been pleased with each other.

Wait for him to drive to the meeting point.

"He TM%￥#@......"

Borui came up slowly, trying hard to control his twitching facial muscles to make himself look so shocked.