Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 1080 Sir, help me.

You protect the world, I protect you

———— Kim Hyun Ji

*

late at night.

Southeast Asia, country T, the capital, five-star hotels in the city center.

"You were recommended by Kelly's mother?"

Under the dim lights of the hotel suite, a man's lustful voice lingered.

Mo Ran was wearing a silver-white mermaid skirt, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white and tender skin, unlike the darker honey-colored skin of local women in Southeast Asia. Her long black curly hair slanted on the side of her jade shoulder, and her charming pair of beautiful eyes drooped slightly , the curled eyelashes cast thick and heavy shadows, and the vermilion lips parted lightly:

"Yes."

The man smiled, full of satisfaction in his smile.

Kelly's mother is the public relations manager of the largest nightclub in the capital of country T in Southeast Asia.

I heard that there are so many high-quality peripheral girls under his command.

See you today, well-deserved reputation.

It really is the best.

He looked at her: "You don't look like a local, but more like someone from Huaguo."

Mo Ran replied calmly: "My parents are both Chinese, but I grew up in T country since I was born."

The man's eyes became more interested, he picked up the wine glass on the coffee table, and handed it over: "Have a drink."

Mo Ran took the wine glass and took a sip obediently.

The man was very dissatisfied: "Just one sip? Kelly's mother didn't teach you how to drink with guests?"

Mo Ran stopped talking and drank the rest in one gulp.

Only then was the man satisfied, alcohol aphrodisiac, his eyes became more lustrous, and he couldn't wait, so he grabbed her by the hand and pulled her over.

A smell of alcohol bumped into Mo Ran's nasal cavity, and he touched it with his hand: "You go take a bath first."

The man frowned, a little impatiently: "What bath? I'm not dirty."

"This is to ensure the health of both you and me."

The man sneered: "A peripheral, how can there be so many requirements?"

Seeing that he was unwilling to go to the bathroom, Mo Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and in an instant, he felt that his restless hands had climbed onto her shoulders, pulling down her collar.

The cold air from the air conditioner hit her delicate skin, and her hairy big hands touched it.

The man smiled all over his face: "Good stuff."

Just as he was about to continue with the next move, he felt a numbness in the back of his neck, his eyes darkened, he lost control of his body, slipped down, and collapsed on the carpet.

Mo Ran coldly glanced at the fainted man, slid down her clenched fingers, unhurriedly lifted up the collar, picked up the coat he had thrown aside, took out his mobile phone, and used his fingers to unlocked.

She quickly searched the internal data and information of the mobile phone, took pictures with her mobile phone, and then she left the suite.

While walking, he took out his mobile phone, sent all the pictures he just took to a number named "Boss", and sent another message:

【Get it】

As soon as the news was sent out, a burst of dizziness struck.

A strange scorching heat climbed up her back.

Thinking of the glass of wine I drank just now, I know it well.

That color embryo is afraid that some kind of messy medicine has been added to the wine.

She quickened her pace, wanting to get out of here quickly, the faster she walked, the faster the medicinal properties evaporated.

Before he reached the elevator entrance, his legs were no longer in control, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

The heat all over his body became more and more transpiration.

Finally, she staggered and put her hands against a wall, only to survive the fall, her red lips parted, and an uncontrollable moan came out of her body:

"Um……"

The breath rushes out wrapped in heat.

But he heard the man's magnetic and deep voice float over:

"What’s wrong with you."

With a jolt, she temporarily pulled back her willpower, raised her head——

Only then did I realize that what I was resisting was not a wall, but a person.

Is a tall man.

Under the black hair, a pair of deep eyes that were also bottomless black were staring at her suspiciously.

It seems that he is not a native of Southeast Asia.

It seems to be the same as myself...

Is a Chinese.

He smelled faintly of alcohol. He was standing outside a door with a room card in his hand. He was probably about to go in, but she used it as a wall.

Her hand slid down a few inches along his chest, she couldn't stand it anymore, and didn't want to bear it anymore:

"Sir, I feel bad, please help me..."

The man misunderstood her so-called help, swiped open the door of the room, wanted to go in and contact the hotel staff with an internal line, and asked someone to come up, just a few steps in, only to feel the heat behind him.

Mo Ran closed the door with her elbow, and threw herself at him from behind. She stretched out her slender arms, and tightly hugged Qing Jun's straight and narrow waist.

With a movement of the man's body, he turned around and picked up her long hair, but accidentally knocked off her already loose collar.

Half of the snow-white shoulders were as jade-like as fat, causing his Adam's apple to roll, and the remaining alcohol in his body surged up after drinking with the client.

Pulled by his palm, she was forced to raise her beautiful face, her sincere eyes were filled with tears from the medicine, and she looked at him eagerly:

"Sir, help me."

*

Before dawn, Jin Xuanzhi woke up on the big bed in the hotel suite.

On the big messy bed, there was no one on the other side, only Ruanxiang remained.

The phone rang.

He got up, put on his clothes, and answered the phone.

The assistant's voice sounded over there:

"Mr. Jin, the meeting with the senior management of the branch in country T has been arranged, and it will be held at ten o'clock in the morning."

Jin Xuan hummed, then pondered for a while, and said:

"Help me check someone."

Over there, the assistant immediately replied: "Who?"

"A woman."

The assistant was taken aback for a moment, but didn't ask any more questions. After listening to his description, he hung up the phone.

More than half an hour later, the phone rang again.

Jin Xuanzhi had already come out of the bathroom, finished tidying up, dressed in formal attire, handsome like the rising sun and the moon.

He slid the phone's speaker, and the assistant's report came:

"...Mr. Jin, the woman you mentioned has been found."

Standing in front of the mirror, he straightened his collar without stopping, and said calmly, "Who is it?"

The assistant hesitated for a moment before saying:

"I asked the hotel staff, at the time you mentioned last night, the only person who came to this floor was a public relations lady from a local nightclub."

Jin Xuanzhi moved the hand that was rolling the cuffs, stood up straight, and the eyes in the mirror suddenly darkened:

"You mean, that woman is the publicist of the nightclub?"

"Well," the assistant said, "It's called public relations, but it's actually...the so-called peripheral girl. The peripheral girl who came to the hotel yesterday was looking for a certain guest of the hotel, so she probably came out to do business."

Jin Xuanzhi's eyes suddenly froze, and he remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, he let out a hmm from his throat, indicating that he understood.

**

Two weeks later, Huaguo, Tancheng Airport.

Mo Ran pushed the suitcase and got off the plane.

The phone rang, and the "boss" sent a text message:

[Are you in China? 】

She replied: [just arrived]

Sent another text message:

[What is the specific task arrangement this time? 】

All she knew was that this time she was here to investigate a suspect named Yu Tingchuan who was involved in an economic crime in country T.

The superiors suspected that this gentleman had private dealings with illegal organizations through his position in country T, and had acted to launder money for them.

Yu Tingchuan holds a high position in a multinational group headquartered in Huaguo Tancheng in T country, and was recently transferred to the group headquarters in Huaguo.

Because of this, the superiors sent her to China to investigate.

However, before coming here, she hadn't given her any specific information about Yu Tingchuan and what she needed to do.

And the "boss" is her immediate superior and contact person.

Boss: [You go to the hotel to stay first, I'll make arrangements and I'll let you know later]

Mo Ran glanced at the phone, and without further questioning, put the phone in the pocket of her jeans and walked towards the airport gate.