Chapter 845: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Eight)
Li Nanheng took the clothes in his hands, stretched his fingers to the exquisite buttons of the black shirt on his body, unbuttoned them one by one, and changed into the suit brought by the bartender, then said slowly: "On time in ten minutes Arrange for line failure, and I will go straight to the box in fifteen minutes."
"yes."
...
Because when Li Nanheng pressed Feng Ling against the wall just now, he pressed her down hard, those who passed behind him could only vaguely see a woman in a white dress, but there are so many white clothes in this bar , and can't tell which one it is.
So when Feng Ling walked into the box again, the first people saw her and knew that she was the hostess who went out with Proan. Seeing whether their companion came back, they directly asked in a rough voice: " Why did you come back by yourself?"
Feng Ling replied in a soft voice: "The gentleman just said that he had an upset stomach and asked me to come back after I came out of the bathroom. He should be in the men's bathroom."
After finishing speaking, she obediently sat back to her original position.
The people who entered the box afterward only looked at her suspiciously for a while, and continued to talk about the topics and plans between them.
Indeed, as Boss Li said, although most of them communicate in English, some important clues, places and time arrangements are described with special codes and some pronouns that she doesn't understand, but I vaguely heard about the White House. Waiting for the topic, it can be clear that although they have a secret code, the discussion this time is mainly related to the White House and the attack on the president.
After listening for about ten minutes, I finally connected their codes and all the clues together.
They planned to fly a helicopter to the area above the White House this Friday afternoon to project bombs at them, including people who had already mixed in with them in the White House. The plane can fly in, but they have already controlled the person in charge of that part of the field and replaced it with their people...
Hearing these news, Feng Ling has been sitting quietly and obediently drinking at the side, and from time to time passing drinks to the man next to him with a smile, trying to keep his identity as a wine hostess as much as possible.
However, Proan never came back. From the moment he left with Feng Ling to the present ten minutes, he has been out for nearly half an hour.
The voices chatting in the box gradually decreased, and the black David who was the leader of them had already glanced in the direction of Feng Ling who had been chatting, laughing and drinking.
The others were also looking in Feng Ling's direction at the same time,
There was no change in the atmosphere, but sitting here, Feng Ling could vaguely feel the tension, but they were still observing her.
With a smile on Feng Ling's face, his expression remained unchanged. He had taken the hangover medicine just now, and now he drank a few sips of wine, so the problem is not too big.
While smiling, she gently put the wine glass in her hand on the coffee table, then picked up a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate and took two bites, smiling, with the expression of a harmless girl.
Just when everyone was wondering if something happened to Proanne when she went out with her just now, the two people beside David had quietly put their hands into their clothes, planning to draw their guns.
Feng Ling caught a glimpse of their movements but still seemed to have seen nothing. He spat out the watermelon seeds on his hand, and then gently put them on a piece of paper towel beside him. It seemed that the movements were slow and meticulous, amidst the killing intent As if still unaware.
Suddenly, the music in the box suddenly stopped, and the lights dimmed instantly. This sudden darkness made everyone instantly vigilant.
"What's going on?! Power outage?! Or is someone ambushing?!"
The moment the voice fell, someone picked up the mobile phone quickly and turned on the flashlight function on the mobile phone. After a glimmer of light was restored in the box, other people next to them also took out their mobile phones to do the same.
Just when the brightness in the box was enough to see everyone clearly, David turned his eyes to look at the little girl in the white dress, it seemed that he didn't make any movement in the darkness at that moment just now, he just took out his phone with a flustered expression , fiddling with it in his hand, and hurriedly turned on the flashlight, then looked at them with flustered eyes, and asked in a low voice anxiously: "Is there a power outage?"
If the little girl in the white skirt was really inserted by someone, or there was some kind of conspiracy, she would definitely move or something would happen during the few seconds of darkness just now, but seeing her look The unprepared expression and the look of being as helpless as everyone else to take out the phone, on the contrary let them dispel this doubt in an instant.
Since he hasn't come back for so long, something must have happened to Proan, but the problem shouldn't be with this woman.
"Go and ask." David's hand was already in his pocket, holding a gun in his hand, ready to deal with it immediately if any situation happened. The act of preparing to draw a weapon.
Someone got up and went out to ask, the little bartender happened to be nearby, hurried in with a bright mobile phone, nodded and bowed and explained in apologetic way: "Sorry! There is a problem with the line in the bar, and the whole bar has a power outage. We have just contacted The nearest wire repairman here, someone will come to repair it immediately, and all the lights will be restored within ten minutes!"
"Are you sure it's just a problem with the wiring?" David is a black man. In this dark box, with the light in front of all the mobile phones, his body and facial features cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of sharp eyes full of cold murderous intent are particularly conspicuous It also makes people feel cold and frightened, like a pair of eyes born out of thin air in the dark, very scary.
"Yes, it has been raining a lot in Los Angeles these days. It is estimated that the lines outside the bar are seriously aging. You also know that all the buildings and facilities on this street in the red light district have been there for many years. Those lines will be somewhat affected by such weather. , please rest assured, the repairman will be here soon, and it won't take too long!" After finishing speaking, the bartender picked up his mobile phone and made a call, urging, "Have you arrived yet? Hurry up!"
Feng Ling looked in the direction of the bartender. Could there be some other plan that she didn't know about? Is this line really faulty or what?
Just a few minutes after the bartender finished calling and urged, there was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by the bartender anxiously explaining something outside, and then, a tall and straight man wearing the overalls of an electric company in Los Angeles Walked through the door with an electrical box.
Under the light of more than a dozen mobile phone flashlights, Feng Ling could clearly see the man's face.