Chapter 1317

I don't want to look at him any more. I told the security personnel, "look at the monitoring carefully again, look over and over again, and send the backup to me."

There is no other exit in the bathroom. Since it is not in the bathroom, it must be out.

Song Changlin stood by and didn't make a sound. From time to time, he looked down at his mobile phone.

Suddenly, a foreign friend came to him and gave him a deep look, "song."

"What's the matter?"

Song Changlin responded to the friend in a very normal voice.

The friend came to him and nodded politely to the others. Then he whispered to song Changlin, "Pete is a little uncomfortable. Would you like to come over and have a look?"

Then he frowned at Song Changlin.

Song Changlin's eyes flashed a strange color, "OK."

"Answer a, he turns to look at to think deep and Zhang Jingyu way:" have a message to call me immediately, I will come over in a moment

After saying hello, he immediately raised his feet and followed the friend to exit three.

The pace is getting faster and faster.

Thinking deeply of song Changlin's distant back, there was a flash of doubt in his eyes.

Zhang Jingyu just turned around to catch it, and frowned, looking at Song Changlin who had gone far away.

……

The black RV is parked at the southeast gate of the stadium. Look carefully. There are black bodyguards in the dark all around. Their eyes are like radar, staring at all the movements around.

The man in black shirt with sunglasses, escorted by two tall foreign bodyguards, arrived at the door of the RV.

Two bodyguards were stopped by the bodyguards coming from the RV.

The man took off the sunglasses, a pair of peach blossom eyes, eyes slightly pick up the tail, seductive evil spirit.

The whole body exudes a terrifying anger and King's spirit.

He winked at the two bodyguards. Although they were not sure, they still obeyed the order and stepped back.

Next came a middle-aged man of about 40 years old, with golden hair, light blue eyes, dark blue suit and light blue shirt. He was very formal and decent.

He got out of the car and bowed respectfully to the man with the black shirt. "Mr. C, please get in the car."

The man's lips curled in a cold arc and lifted his feet to get on the car.

As soon as I got on the bus, I saw the blonde foreign man sitting in front of the water bar. He was about the same age and height, but he was a little fatter than him.

With a glass of red wine in his hand, he saw Mr. C coming. He put down his glass and warmly welcomed him, "C, we have met again."

He opened his hand for a hug.

C-foot took a step aside and dodged.

Then he sat down directly behind him and leaned back lazily with his legs up.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the blonde man who smiled at him, "Pete, your means are so mean that I can see you lose your price."

Pitt was ridiculed, not only not angry, but also very proud smile, "means is just a process, the result is very important."

He shrugged, went back to the water bar, poured a glass of wine himself, went to C and handed it to him.

C didn't reach for it, looked up at Pete with disgust, "do you think you can do anything to me if you catch a girl?"

"Don't you come to see me?" Pete laughed happily and crazily. "I didn't even see your face before."

He put the glass directly on the armrest next to C.

Then he took the wine with him and looked at C as he drank it. "How powerful your bodyguard is, close protection."