My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 130 There Is News

"Don't worry, you two. My president invited you here. He just wants to know the whereabouts of Miss Ning Qingning. As long as you two tell the truth," Zhu Rui said.

please?

The two reporters looked at the colorful ropes tied around their bodies and clicked their tongues.

There is also Zhu Rui who speaks very skillfully, but only half of what he said, "As long as you tell the truth," the implication is that if you don't tell the truth, you will bear the consequences.

The reporter sneered, "Master Lu, let's be honest. About 40 minutes ago, we saw Miss Ning in a remote alley near Maple Leaf Forest. We chased her to interview her, but she quickly got into a taxi."

The man on the sofa raised his eyebrows slightly but said nothing.

"Taxi?" Zhu Rui answered quickly, "Do you remember the license plate of the taxi?"

"This..." This reporter was used to seeing this scene. He thought of the taxi maniac. If Ning Qing really had an accident, then they knew about it and did not report it. Mr. Lu would not let them go, so now he can only Keep it secret and shirk everything away.

"Because the taxi was driving too fast, I didn't see it clearly," the reporter said seriously, "but I seem to remember that there were two 9s in the license plate."

Another reporter who wanted to report the crime was a young and inexperienced reporter who had just come to the newspaper as an intern. When he saw his companion lying, he was very surprised and glanced at his companion out of the corner of his eye.

"Two 9s?" Zhu Rui had a happy face. It looked like the reporter was not lying, and he was not suspicious. He turned to Lu Shaoming and said, "President, I will start investigating now."

After Zhu Rui finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The reporter who lied was relieved to see that he got through.

"Wait a minute," the man on the sofa spoke lazily. His tall body leaned forward slightly, his eyes half-squinted, and his slender fingers were not anxious, but pointed straight at the young intern reporter, " What do you have to say?"

The trainee reporter had not had much contact with men from the upper class. He looked at Lu Shaoming. It was noon now, and the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window shone through the castle-like villa. The man was splendid and noble, and his eyes were gentle yet sharp. The eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart, with such a high and commanding presence.

There was admiration in the trainee reporter's eyes, but he was afraid. He didn't know why his companion lied, and he didn't dare to tell the truth, "I, I..."

Lu Shaoming stood up slowly. He had a pair of black handmade leather shoes on his feet. He walked slowly in front of the intern reporter, stretched out his palm to pat the man's shoulder, and said warmly, "It doesn't matter, just say it. If you say it well, I will promote you." Be the deputy editor of a newspaper.”

The trainee reporter was overjoyed, this was a big pie falling from the sky.

Then he felt a sudden pain in his shoulder. Lu Shaoming tightened his palms and didn't use much force, but the pain was enough to make the trainee reporter sweat. Lu Shaoming was half a head taller than him, turned sideways, lowered his voice close to the trainee reporter's eardrum, and penetrated the trainee reporter's eardrum with one hand. In his trouser pocket, his tone was casual and gentle, "But if you dare to hide something, then don't blame me..."

"I, I said, I said." The trainee reporter was so scared that she almost peed.

His scalp was numb, and the sinister aura on Lu Shaoming's body was so heavy. His aura seemed to carry a deadly sharp edge, scraping his skin painfully.

Lu Shaoming raised his lips and let go. He put both hands in his trouser pockets, "Okay, then you can talk nicely."

"We saw Miss Ning getting into a taxi, but the car didn't have a license plate. It was probably a black car."

As soon as he finished speaking, the trainee reporter felt the man beside him take a deep breath. He did not dare to hide it and continued, "Last... Recently, a taxi maniac appeared near that road, specializing in... killing by force. Beautiful girl, I guess the driver..."

Taxi fiend?

There was a loud bang, and the intern reporter was so scared that he covered his ears. It turned out that Lu Shaoming stretched out his foot and kicked over the coffee table next to him.

Another older reporter cried out and said he was done!

"Since we guessed it was a taxi maniac, why didn't we stop him or call the police?" The veins on Lu Shaoming's forehead were throbbing. He opened his eyes wide and became furious.

"I, I just guessed that Ning Qing is a celebrity, so the taxi maniac should not dare to pick her..." The trainee reporter was frightened.

"Are you a pig-head? The taxi maniac must be a psychopath. Because Ning Qing is a celebrity, he finds it crazier, more exciting and more challenging. You know what kind of pirate ship Ning Qing got on, you know Is she afraid of what she will experience?" Lu Shaoming's chest was panting violently, his tired eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he was full of anger.

Whenever he thought about Ning Qing being in danger, his whole body felt like it was exploding in a frying pan, and he could no longer control the emotions he had been holding back since he got off the plane.

It felt like someone had set a fire inside him.

Why is he traveling?

How could she not wait for him to come back?

The two reporters were so frightened that they dared not breathe. The whole villa was filled with the men's loud gasps, like a storm blowing on the sea.

So powerful, so terrifying.

This was the first time Zhu Rui saw Lu Shaoming angry, and he was shocked to see it.

But he bravely stepped forward and said, "President, it's useless to get angry now. The key is what should we do now? There are no surveillance cameras in remote alleys. No wonder we can't find any suspicious vehicles. I think that crazy guy is very familiar." The terrain here requires him to take all the paths."

Lu Shaoming put his hands on his hips, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He lowered his eyes to steady his breathing and said in a dumb voice, "Deploy all road police in T city to seal all intersections, temporarily stop all vehicle traffic in T city, and conduct vehicle-by-vehicle inspections." "

The two reporters were shocked when they heard this. What a great Mr. Lu.

He was going to forcefully stop all traffic in T City.

He would cause the entire urban life in T City to be paralyzed.

The most arrogant man in the world was probably like this.

"In addition," Lu Shaoming looked up at the bright sunshine outside the window, and put on a bloodthirsty smile, "Call Mayor Zhou and ask him to immediately implement artificial snowfall. I want to see 20 centimeters of snow on the ground within five minutes. Call the director of the police department and ask him to find the taxi maniac within five minutes, and cooperate with psychologists to analyze the possible location of his crime."

"Finally, tell them that if any of them fails to complete the task within the specified time, I will ask them to roll down from that position!"

"Yes." Zhu Rui nodded and turned to leave.

The two reporters' legs softened and they all sat down on the ground. The ground was covered with high-quality cashmere carpets, which were more comfortable to sit on than sofas.

But the two reporters had no intention of enjoying this comfort. They were gasping in horror.

Everyone said that Mr. Lu was low-key, and they saw it today.

This man can mobilize the city hall and the police department with just one word. The power of the Empire Group Lu can be imagined. The power of this man has already penetrated every corner of T City.

As long as he wants, he can turn the tide.

...

In just a few minutes, the sun faded, and heavy snow fell from the sky. In a blink of an eye, a light layer of snow accumulated on the road.

Lu Shaoming was still standing by the French window, his hands on his waist were put into his trouser pockets, he frowned slightly, waiting for news.

As long as Ning Qing was still in T City, he believed that there would be news soon.

At this time, Aunt Yang came out of the kitchen, "Sir, you are so tired and exhausted. I made noodles for you. You should eat some first."

Lu Shaoming was on a business trip to the United States. The annual leadership meeting at the Lu headquarters was very important. The meeting lasted for a day and a night.

After leaving the door of the conference hall, there was no news from the country. It was calm. He got on the plane and turned off the phone. Who knew that it would be a different world after getting off the plane.

The girl's message to him rang in his ears, the last sentence---

Lu Shaoming, goodbye!

What did she mean, did she not want to see him again, or did she look forward to seeing him again next time?

Since she couldn't bear to let him go, why bother pretending to let him go?

It was he who decided whether to keep her, but she took the initiative.

"I don't want to eat, let's eat together when my wife comes back."

Aunt Yang sighed and went back to the kitchen.

At this time, the door of the villa was pushed open, bringing in a gust of cold air, "President, there is news."

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