5.81 million miles to send Vietnamese women
The woman took a few steps and suddenly turned around and exclaimed, "Oh, isn't this my pants? Why did she run into your hand! You old hooligan!" She rushed over and snatched her pants, and pushed her knees at Song Wenjie's crotch.
Song Wenjie immediately blocked it, "Uh, I, I didn't take your pants, I picked it up!" Song Wenjie could only say this, otherwise he would be even more unclearable.
"Old hooligan, you can pick up the woman's pants too. Do you have this habit of collecting it?" The woman left cursingly.
Song Wenjie's old face turned red, and he stayed there awkwardly. This woman is too fierce, even more fierce than a tigress. Even if she collects her pants, she won't collect you!
Jiang Fan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Lao Song, you old hooligan!" Jiang Fan said in the voice of the woman, learning it vividly.
"Good boy, you always trick me like this, and you don't want to deal with you!" Song Wenjie rushed over, and Jiang Fan ran away.
After the two of them had a fight, Jiang Fan said seriously: "Old Song, how many people have you matched me with Ruan Lingyu, this time, this time?"
"Oh, after the organization's research, I decided that you, Huang Fu, and your stupid egg will also take you and drive a dragon car to take Ruan Lingyu to the capital and the inner city of Yuexiu." Song Wenjie said.
"It's just me and Huang Fu! Don't you provide us with some staff?" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.
"Why are there two people? Isn't it still your servant stupid? The fewer people, the safer. I believe that just by you three, you can send Ruan Lingyu back to Yuexiu Country!" Song Wenjie said seriously.
Jiang Fan stretched out his hand, "What about the funding?" Jiang Fan said.
"What funding?" Song Wenjie pretended to be stupid. Of course he knew that Jiang Fan asked him for money.
"The four of us have to eat and drink along the way, we have to refuel the car, and we also have to stay in high-end hotels. All this requires money. It is hard to move without money in this society!" Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and shouted.
Song Wenjie smiled and said, "What money do you want if you are so rich? Just donate money to the country!"
"Damn! I have to pay for such an important task myself. I will ask Old Man Xu for money!" Jiang Fan took out the phone and wanted to call Xu Weihong.
Song Wenjie immediately grabbed Jiang Fan's hand and said, "Brother Jiang, don't call, the organization will prepare the money for you!" Song Wenjie took out a bank card from his pocket.
When Jiang Fan saw the bank card, he immediately snatched it, "Damn! Lao Song, do you want to embezzle my funds! How much does it cost to save it?"
"Uh, I don't dare to embezzle your funds. Didn't you forget it just now? This number is stored in the card!" Song Wenjie stretched out a finger.
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "One million! Haha, so much money is enough for us to spend all the way!"
Song Wenjie shook his head, "100,000?" Jiang Fan said in confusion. This is too stingy, and if you have 100,000, you can eat something good.
Song Wenjie still shook his head, "Ten thousand! The organization is too stingy!" Jiang Fan exclaimed.
Song Wenjie nodded, "Damn! Ten thousand yuan is not enough! Now oil prices are rising wildly. From Donghai City to Yuexiu Guo and Inner City, the itinerary is about 10,000 miles, and the gasoline fee alone costs four or five thousand yuan. The four of us still have to eat and live, but the cost is not enough!" Jiang Fan cried.
"Uh, Comrade Xiao Jiang, you know that the organizational funding is lacking, so you can overcome it. Besides, you made so much money in Dongwu Country last time, just think it's a little money to spend on travel!" Song Wenjie said with a treacherous smile.
"Uh, don't call me comrade, others will misunderstand! Okay, even if I drive to Yuexiuguo for a trip!" Jiang Fan was thinking about how to make some money to make up for his losses on the road or in Yuexiuguo.
"When will we start escorting Ruan Lingyu to Yuexiu Kingdom?" Jiang Fan said.
"The sooner this matter, the better. You should go back and prepare with Huang Fu immediately. At noon, you go to the special police headquarters to pick up Ruan Lingyu, and you will start the mission!" Song Wenjie said.
"Damn! It's so urgent! I'll leave the hospital for leave!" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.
Song Wenjie nodded and said, "Don't worry about these things, I will handle them for you, and your women and industries will be protected."
Jiang Fan immediately called Huang Fu, told him about the organization's tasks, and asked him to come to the noble community. Then Jiang Fan said goodbye to his woman and said that he was going to perform the mission. After everything was done, Jiang Fan drove the dragon car back to the noble community with Najia's corpse.
Huang Fu had already arrived. He waved to Jiang Fan and said, "Brother Fan, I have another task, haha, it's great!" He was so idle at home that he wanted to have tasks every day.
Najia Tu Zi stretched out his head and said, "Brother Xiaofu, we can go out to have breastfeed again!"
"Go, you want to eat milk by yourself, I don't eat milk!" Huang Fu frowned. This guy always likes to pull himself in when doing bad things.
After Huang Fu got on the dragon racing car, Jiang Fan drove the dragon racing car to the Donghai City Special Police Headquarters. The two showed their ID and entered the special police department. They met Ruan Lingyu in the living room of the special police headquarters.
Ruan Lingyu is really beautiful, with a melon-shaped face, big watery eyes, crescent eyebrows, jade-like nose, small mouth, and slender waist. The only pity is that her breasts are too small, and the whole hill is covered! And Ruan Lingyu's cold and frosty look is hard to get close to.
Song Wenjie had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Jiang Fan and Huang Fu, he smiled and said, "Miss Ruan Lingyu, this is Jiang Fan, this is Huang Fu. This time they are responsible for sending you back to the capital and inner city of Yuexiu."
"Hello, Miss Ruan Lingyu, I'm very happy to know you!" Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands with Ruan Lingyu.
Unexpectedly, Ruan Lingyu just nodded and did not reach out. Jiang Fan could only retract his hand awkwardly and said, "Oh, it turns out that Miss Ruan Lingyu is a deaf person!"
Ruan Lingyu said coldly: "You are the deaf!"
Jiang Fan looked at Ruan Lingyu and said, "So your ears are not deaf!"
Ruan Lingyu snorted without saying anything. She turned her head and didn't even look at Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan pulled Song Wenjie and whispered: "Old Song, is this Ruan Lingyu a comrade?"
Song Wenjie asked in confusion: "No, why did you ask this?"
"Then why don't you ignore me!" Jiang Fan said, with his charm, he would fascinate women.
"Uh, maybe his brother was in a bad mood when he was killed. You gradually became familiar with each other. With your ability to pick up girls, you will be the one in a few days! Hehe!" Song Wenjie winked and smiled ambiguously.
Chapter completed!