Mr. Qin looked surprised: "What, you said Kirsty showed up."
Qing Ya rolled her eyes at him: "What's so strange about this? Isn't that guy always in Europe? He just didn't show his face in the front line."
"That's not right." He touched his chin and said, "That guy was hit by a nuclear bomb. Even if he was just injured, he wouldn't be able to heal so quickly. Then he's out, where's Meili?"
The beautiful inspector shook her head: "We haven't found anything. The director suspects that this is a trick by the demons to lure the enemy, so we are strictly ordered not to go out privately. We must find out more about the situation before making any further conclusions."
From this, it is not difficult to see that Uncle Lei Feng was really frightened by Meili last time, otherwise why would he become so cautious.
The beautiful woman continued: "I think the director is right to do this. That charming woman is too scheming, and she may be fooled if she is not careful. Your expression looks like you just ate two flies."
"How to talk." Mr. Qin said unhappily: "I'm not worried that this is a ploy, what if Mei Li leaves Europe."
"You mean, she went to China."
"Well, that's what I'm most worried about."
Qingya raised her eyebrows and said, "It's unlikely. Her subordinates are all here. Could it be that she went there alone? She can't cause much damage by herself."
Qin Shao shook his head. He thought that Meili, like him, was the kind of person who didn't like to act according to common sense, and there was nothing he couldn't do.
Just as he thought, the beautiful demon clan has arrived in China and is walking on the streets of the capital looking for a restaurant.
The dragon shark that came with her was hidden in a valley dozens of kilometers away and would not be discovered.
She is tall and tall, and she wears a long dress similar to that of a medieval European woman. Her hair style is also very different from that of modern people. Plus, she has a shockingly pretty face. As soon as she stepped onto the street, she became the focus of passers-by. focus.
She moved her long legs, and her delicate little leather shoes made a crisp sound when they touched the ground.
A few bold passers-by wanted to strike up a conversation, but they were all too frightened by the indifference on the beauty's face to dare to come forward.
In front of her was a very famous hotel in the capital. There were all kinds of luxury cars parked at the entrance, and it was very lively. Mei Li looked up at the huge gold-lettered signboard and said to herself: "This should be a good place, otherwise how could it be like this?" Many people.”
She walked straight to the door, and the receptionist immediately asked enthusiastically: "Hello, may I ask who are you?"
"One." She said, holding up a slender finger.
The welcoming lady's face immediately tightened and she said, "Sorry, we have too many guests today. I'm afraid I can't entertain you. I'm really sorry."
One person still has to occupy a table when eating, and one person can order several dishes. Therefore, this kind of loss-making business will definitely be classified as a disdain in restaurants with good business.
"Why are your seats full?" Mei Li asked with a frown. Through the glass windows on both sides of the door, you could clearly see that there were still several empty tables inside.
The receptionist said with a smile: "There is a seat, but there is only one person for you, so it is not convenient for us to receive you. I'm really sorry."
"Who said there is only one young lady? We are two, okay?" A slightly frivolous voice sounded.
Mei Li looked back and saw a man in brand-name clothes with oily hair and pink face. He was around thirty years old. He had a self-righteous smile on his face and exuded an arrogant and arrogant temperament.
The welcoming lady immediately changed her expression. It was an expression that she wanted to pounce on and slap her on her face. She smiled charmingly and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Liu. He hasn't been to our place for a long time. Is this lady your friend? It's really not good. I'm sorry, I didn't know that I was your friend, otherwise why would I turn you away?"
Meili said very shamelessly: "I don't know him."
Mr. Liu has been paying attention to her for a long time. Although he has never lacked women around him, and there are all kinds of beauties, but compared with Meili's beauty and figure, those so-called beauties are all useless.
He was thinking hard about how to get a chance to chat with this foreign beauty, and saw that she was turned away. So what are you waiting for? The time for Jianghu to rescue has arrived, and he will come right now.
"Haha, the beauty's Chinese dialect is so good. We don't know each other, but after eating a meal, we know each other." Mr. Liu said with a smile: "I sincerely invite you to have dinner with me. If you can give me a reward, Face?"
Mei Li looked at this oily-haired and pink-faced guy with a slightly complicated look. Just when she was about to refuse, Mr. Liu said again: "Beauty, my dad is the director of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, and he is responsible for you foreigners. If you meet him in the capital, If you have any trouble, I can help."
"Really? The director of the Foreign Affairs Bureau sounds like a very big official." She said with a smile.
Mr. Liu didn't notice the contempt in it, and said happily: "Just so so, my dad, he is the kind of person who gives face to everyone when he meets him, haha."
In a place like the capital where there are so many officials, even those at the ministerial level can't even be ranked, let alone a small director. The person named Liu is giving himself a pat on the back.
A group of people from the Foreign Affairs Bureau like to come here to eat, so the welcoming lady got to know the director named Liu, and then got to know his son Mr. Liu.
"Well, since Mr. Liu kindly invites you, I will not be respectful." Mei Li said with a smile. If there is a meal that you can eat without paying for it, why don't you eat it?
Mr. Liu was so happy: "The beauty speaks Chinese very well, please."
The two of them walked into the hall, and he said arrogantly: "If you want a private room, don't tell me that you don't have one. You're neglecting my friend, and you'll have to walk around without food."
The manager quickly nodded and bowed and said: "Of course there are private rooms. Of course I have to give Mr. Liu some face. You two, please go up to the third floor."
At this time, another group of guests came over, and the leader said: "Manager, we also want a private room, there are many of us."
The manager's expression immediately changed and he hummed, "There are no more private rooms. Let's sit in the lobby."
"Didn't we still have it just now? And two people went upstairs, and there are six of us."
"That was Mr. Liu just now. May I ask where your father is employed?" the manager asked hummingly.
"Oh, fight daddy."
The manager glanced at him: "It's just a fight, why not? You should sit in the lobby. If it's a little later, there won't even be a lobby. Do you still want to eat? Why don't you find another restaurant?"
Who makes their business good? Although several customers were angry, they couldn't do anything about it. They could only blame themselves for not having a good father. They couldn't compete with others. Looking at the customers who kept walking in the door, they had to choose quickly. Sit down at an empty seat.