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Chapter 870 Acting Realistic (2)



In the security room, the driver hung up the phone in a confused manner, and in the next second several people asked: "What does Mr. Han say?"

The driver blinked his eyes, like a robot, twisted his neck stiffly and looked at the girl who had smashed several hammers in the surveillance screen but had not yet smashed the window. Then he kept a confused expression and said in a sleepwalking voice: "Mr. Han said, let us send someone to help her smash the window."

The security guards in the room were all stupid: "???????"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. Three seconds later, a group of people tacitly thought the driver was telling a joke, and they laughed together.

Some of them teased at the driver: "Old Hu, how much have you drunk? They all started talking nonsense. Mr. Han's car is seven-digit. He smashes the window as soon as he says it. Is it worth it?"

Driver: "Do you think a poor man like me, even if he talks nonsense, can he speak such nonsense that regards money as dirt?"

After hearing what the driver said, a group of security guards felt it was reasonable, but they still didn't believe it.

Driver: "To be honest, the woman who smashed the car window is not an ordinary woman. She is the woman who has been in Mr. Han's car. You squat here every day to watch the surveillance camera. After watching so many years, how many women have Mr. Han's car been in?"

Hearing this, the security guard who had just spoken out again: "So, Mr. Han is really smashing the car window for a woman?"

Driver: "Yes, it's really smashed. Not only does it really smashed, President Han also said that he would steal something casually when he left, and he would act more realistically."

The three views of security guards in the room were collectively reshaped: "..."

In this surveillance, what is the origin of a woman who is so tightly wrapped around that can make President Han do whatever he wants?



What exactly is this window made? It can't be broken?

Xia Wan'an swung another hammer, and saw that the window was still motionless. When she shook her arms and was about to use her strength to feed her, she suddenly flashed to her side. Before she could see what was going on, she heard a "slam" sound, and then she saw the car window in front of her being smashed.

She subconsciously turned her head and saw a man standing beside her, who was extremely armed and hidden, holding a big iron stick in one hand and reaching into the car with the other hand, grabbing her bag that she deliberately placed on the back seat and running away.

When Xia Wan'an realized what was going on, the man was gone long ago.

Xia Wan'an stared at the broken car window and the empty rear seat, wanting to cry without tears.

Isn't it? Her bag was really stolen? She really wanted to stage a scene where the car window was smashed and her bag was stolen. Then she pretended to have no passport and could not stay in a hotel, and then took the opportunity to live at Han Jingnian's house... But she didn't think that the bag was really stolen!

There were a lot of important things about her in that bag, such as bank card, passport, ID card, etc.

Damn, the security of Han’s enterprise is too trash!

Xia Wan'an held up a hammer and hammered the two hammers in anger at the broken glass window. Then he left the underground parking lot with grievances, slipped to the bathroom of a nearby shopping mall, and stuffed the hat, mask, wide coat and hammer he had just bought into the trash can.
Chapter completed!
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