When Fan Jianming came to the tea art club, the young woman had already changed into a cheongsam with a cheongsam. She was not swearing or black. The oriental cheongsam was still beautiful. The young woman's unparalleled figure was outlined to lifelike.

And compared with the kimono just now, it is less gentle, but more glossy and beautiful.

Slightly different from the humility just now, the young woman was sitting on a sofa in the hall, crossing her legs slightly, with the slit of the maroon cheongsam, white and slender legs, which looked extremely sexy and smooth.

The wooden clogs I had changed into a pair of white high-heeled leather sandals, with ten toes leaning together obediently, and a layer of red nail polish on the cover of the toes.

It is no exaggeration to say that her face is beautiful, but her figure is more beautiful than her face, and her jade legs make people even more imaginative.

When Fan Jianming entered the door, the young woman smiled and stood up from the sofa, just like she had turned from a proprietress from a neighboring country to a white-collar beauty from the east.

Just a bowing gesture, he still maintains the humility of the women in neighboring countries.

"Hello sir! Why, your friends didn't come together."

Fan Jianming immediately stared into her eyes and the replay inside, but he was soon disappointed.

The image in the young woman's eyes clearly records that after she sent Fan Jianming out to the hospital, she kept greeting customers in the store without contacting the outside world, and there was no sign of a black girl or her partner.

In other words, the appearance of a black girl has nothing to do with her.

Fan Jianming smiled reluctantly and said, "I really want to bring my friends together, but unfortunately she just disappeared."

“Missing?”

"Yes. She was taken away by four men and one woman, and the leader was a black girl, a mixed-race child. She was very beautiful and looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. I wonder if you have any impression of them?"

As he said that, Fan Jianming sat opposite her.

The young woman snapped her fingers, and a girl in a kimono walked out, held two cups of tea, knelt on the edge of the tea table, put the tea on the tea table, and then left backwards.

This kind of service makes the guests feel fulfilled. Fan Jianming was wondering whether to bring this kind of service to the Minshan project?

The young woman signaled Fan Jianming to drink tea, and then said with some regret: "According to your description, people like them should often go out of bars or diners, and some private clubs and clubs, so they should not come to tea art clubs like me."

Fan Jianming thought about it, and he was afraid that those who could come to the tea art club to drink tea were Westerners who like Eastern culture, or expatriates from the East and neighboring countries. Young Westerners of their age probably didn’t like the slow pace here.

"But I may help you, because I have a friend who is the inspector of the Sand City. It is his strength to catch people and find people. If you want to..."

Very willing!

Influenced by the young woman, Fan Jianming also bowed to her: "Then please!"

The young woman was stunned for a moment: "You should not be from our neighbor, are you?"

Fan Jianming nodded and said, "I am an Oriental! I have never been to your neighboring country, but I have seen your film and television works, so..."

The young woman smiled slightly: "You probably watched small movies from our neighboring countries, right? I heard that the kind of movies we produce are very popular in your east, but they are all pirated versions watched online, right?"

Fan Jianming was a little embarrassed by what she said, and his face turned red.

After returning to the East, Fan Jian had never watched it, but when he was in S Country, he had watched many small movies from neighboring countries from those mercenaries.

However, because the picture was too hot and there were no other women around him at that time, he rarely watched it.

But after all, I have seen it, especially the saying "Please" was learned from a small movie.

The young woman is thirty years old this year. She originally felt that Fan Jianming was an old driver, but she didn't expect that she would make Fan Jianming's face turn red, which made her look particularly interesting.

She raised her beautiful eyes and emitted a lightning from her eyes, and asked with an unusually charming look: "Can you know me? My name is Junko. Although I am from a neighbor, I was born in the West."

Fan Jianming avoided her eyes and said, "My name is Fan Jianming, an oriental. Strictly speaking, this is my second time in the West, and it has not been more than half a month in total."

"Then do you speak very well in English?"

"I've been in Africa for seven years, and there are many mercenaries there, and the official language of my country S is also English."

I see.

Junzi knew that Fan Jianming had not told any lies. He heard that he had been in Africa for seven years and had contact with the mercenaries there. When he thought of the phone call he had just made, he was almost 100% sure that the Jordan he was talking about was the largest arms dealer in the West.

But she pretended not to know all this, and asked, "Mr. Fan, don't know if you and your friends came to study in the West or work? It seems that you had an accident on the road. If you need it, I am willing to help you."

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "What I need most now is to find my friends."

"This is OK. I will take you to the Inspector I know later. What I mean is that in other aspects, do you need my help?"

"Not needed for the time being, can I ask you easily, are you the only one here? Where is your husband?"

Junko smiled faintly: "I have been dead for several years. If he is still there, I wouldn't have to show up as a woman outside."

"You're living alone now?"

"With two children, I found an Inspector Zuo Haru, whose name is Eric, who cares about ours." Junko smiled and said, "His existence does not affect our relationship."

After saying that, Junzi gave Fan Jianming a charming look.

Isn't this hint too obvious?

Fan Jianming knew very well that since Junko had no husband and had a lover relationship with an insidious agent, she told herself straightforwardly, which not only showed that she could see clearly in the relationship between men and women, but also proved that she had such a little meaning to herself.

Now Fan Jianming is in need of her help. Even if she doesn’t lack women, Fan Jianming doesn’t want to refuse, or she can’t.

"Can you take me to him now?"

"no problem."

Fan Jianming immediately prepared to pay, and Chunzi smiled: "If you want to pay, just turn around and count. There are more places you should pay next."

Fan Jianming understood what she meant. Sooner or later, the two of them would have to sleep together. If they really had to pay, it would probably be more than the money for this cup of tea.

Fan Jianming was not pretentious and shrugged with a smile.

"Let's go."

Junko got up and walked out the door. Her walking posture was completely different from when she was wearing a kimono.

When wearing kimono, it gives people the feeling of being extremely gentle and obedient. Now it is full of a strong woman's aura, which looks more tasteful and sexy.

After getting on the car, Junko immediately opened the navigation and clicked the phone button on the page, and Eric's name appeared on the screen.

"Where are you?" Junko asked.

“I’m at the highway intersection.”

Fan Jianming immediately signaled the village to drive over.

Junko nodded: "Let's go back and ask you for help, find a group of people, one woman and four men, and the woman is a black mixed-race child, she is very beautiful, about thirteen or fourteen years old."

"What are you doing?"

"A friend of mine was hijacked by them."
Chapter completed!