Jean Of Bright City 13

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After a cough, Jean wiped away the tears and looked at the cigarette in his hand.

"Enough, where did you get it?"

Zhang Tuo said with a smile.

"I planted it in my own private garden, it was just a secret. After all, things like tobacco require a permit."

The two had already drunk a lot of wine. Zhang Tuo was drunk and smoking cigarettes. The days when he drank and smoked with Jean like this were far away.

"Just, Jean, those parliamentarians usually come in twos and threes on weekdays. Although they come here many times, how can they find out where they will meet in a month."

There are several large groups of parliamentarians, but there are also small groups in these large groups. The situation is complicated. Large gatherings of parliamentarians are not common, and small gatherings often occur.

Jean smiled slightly and spit out a thick smoke, still a little uncomfortable with this untreated shredded tobacco, it was choking, and it was a little spicy in the throat.

"Relax, well, there will be extremely frequent gatherings of parliamentarians recently, and there will also be big gatherings. You can take this opportunity to find out where they like to meet."

Although Zhang Tuo is full of drunkenness, Jean said that, what must have been done by Jean, at least the thing that caused a sensation in the whole city, because Jean's smirking expression had already betrayed him.

"If you say this, I will be at ease and will say hello to my informant girls."

Zhang Tuo did not have any special means, but after taking root in Qinglong Street many years ago, he knew the power of women. He used money and other things to envelop a lot of women who serve on this street. Members of Parliament, as well as general staff have received, and naturally there will be some clues in the contact, especially some women who have some means, and they can even set out something else. The woman’s pillow wind is very powerful in a sense. arms.

"Jean, drink it yourself first. After a while, we will go to the rooftop and have a barbecue. I have to go to the shop."

Zhang Tuo went on, and Jean lay comfortably on the sofa.

"Shall we ask the two women to come with you?"

Zhang Tuo just walked out and turned back to say, Jean has closed his eyes, intending to take a nap, Zhang Tuo shook his head helplessly.

Dididi

A burst of orange light was emitted from Jean's mobile phone, and a light and shadow screen was formed immediately. This kind of emergency pop-up window contact from Section 2 cannot be refused.

"Hahaha, you really dare to be Jean, I haven't laughed for a long time since I had abdominal cramps."

Mo Xiaola in the video was still smiling, and Jean sighed helplessly, but then Jin stared at Mo Xiaola coldly.

"Tomorrow evening, the General Affairs Section will release a video conference. The day after tomorrow is your inauguration ceremony for the stupid girl. The identity information has been replaced by 9 sections. This is the best result and no objections are allowed."

Jean nodded, holding his chin in his hands with a serious expression.

"You will use special contact means to indicate what you have thought of."

"The day after tomorrow is a great opportunity. Those rioters who are hidden in the city will not miss this banquet. I have started to weave the net, Jean, this matter only needs us two to plan, since there is a season end, just There may be more end of season."

Jean picked up the glass on the table and took a sip, then stood down and stood up, laughing with a smile.

"Are you a spider?"

...

The first floor is the drinking area, and the second and third floors are the service areas. After Zhang Tuo came down, some women had finished their work and smoked at the door.

"It's hard work."

Every woman Zhang Tuo would say to them after passing by. After coming downstairs, Zhang Tuo saw at a glance a fat man sitting in a corner, wearing a loose coat and wearing a mask. But the fat man's thieves' eyes looked everywhere, as if looking for someone.

Zhang Tuo was unwelcome to this kind of guest. He immediately squinted at several mutant bodyguards. He walked over in person himself. This kind of looking around guy is not here to entertain and entertain, but hugs other people. For the purpose, Zhang Tuo did not want to have any problems.

"Any dissatisfaction with the guests?"

The big guy in front of him immediately got up, and a pair of big eyes stared at Zhang Tuo. For a time, Zhang Tuo seemed to have seen him, some familiar. He immediately pulled this fat man with a figure of only 1.6 meters around his neck, fat man Also turned to the wall.

"Dead boy, Jean is here. Hurry and take me to see him. You dare to lie to me. You won't need to open your shop tomorrow."

Zhang Tuo's eyes widened, looking at the fat man with a little mask, swallowed, and nodded with a smile.

"It turned out to be fat brother, sorry, indeed, it's on it, you will find an excuse to come up at will later, after all, you don't want to reveal your identity, otherwise you will know the whole city tomorrow."

Luo Jiahui nodded.

Click

The door of the room was torn open, and as expected, Jean was sleeping on the sofa.

Luo Jiahui glared fiercely at Jean, and his stomach grunted.

"Xiao Zhang, I haven't eaten this afternoon. You can get me some food."

"How did Fat Brother get to this point..."

Luo Jiahui said, clutching some sore stomach.

"It's not this **** yet."

After a while, Jean felt a sigh of breath. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Jiahui's wide and full cheeks staring at him with anger.

"Yo, how did chubby find this here?"

"You bastard, **** Jean, how can you do this kind of thing, where do you put the faces of 13 departments and our general affairs department, do you want my life?"

Luo Jiahui grabbed Jean's collar and lifted him up, pushing and pushing constantly.

After a while, the meat on a grill was frying with oil, and Zhang Tuo laid down the wine consciously and then retreated.

When Luo Jiahui ate the barbecue, the tears rolled down.

"You said that what you did is bad, you want a secretary, a lot of twelve Corey, what kind of bad is it, you look for such a crooked melon, I have only recently been forgiven by my daughter and wife, The family is in harmony, and now you are doing such a big thing, you want me to carry this pot on this pot, Jean, you bastard, why do you always do this kind of thing, Michelle is almost exploding, My heart hurts."

After a few sips of wine, Luo Jiahui already had a snot and tears. In the elite institutionalized action department, such a low-level alien was absolutely not allowed, and this is also a breakthrough. The elite can hold such an important position, then the legislators are justified, after all, they are the best at it.

Once this kind of truth fell, the scene of the Congress Hall at that time, Luo Jiahui could not imagine it, the picture was simply worse than the battlefield.

"It's all set, chubby is okay, haven't you already thought of a way? Just do it as you do, as the result is not important, there will be more actions in the follow-up, we have 13 subjects."

Luo Jiahui's tiger body shook, his intoxication disappeared, and his eyes widened.

"Say, what else is going on, please come and talk to me first, **** Jean."

After a while, Luo Jiahui shook the wine glass in his hand. A sweat bead appeared on his forehead. It seemed that his stomach hurt again. This kind of neuropathic stomach pain only makes people sick when the psychological pressure is great. .

Looking at the names of the five death row inmates and LV0-level criminals on Jean's mobile phone, Luo Jiahui had no idea what to say, he patted his head.

"Do you really want my life? Bastard Jean."

As Jean said, he called up another document with two large letters, Amnesty.

"Help me submit this amnesty bill to Congress. I remember that only 300 people need to agree to enter the review stage, and then only half of the votes are needed to start the bill."

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