Chapter 42 Boris' Plan

Boris drove the car and slowly leaned against the side of the road. He opened the door, and a stylishly dressed woman got into the car. She took off her high heels and leaned on the seat. Her snow-white and slender legs Her beautiful legs rested on the car door.

"Give me a cigarette!" The beauty looked at Boris and stretched out two fingers and said.

"Lilia, I don't like women smoking, not at all!" Boris pressed her finger back and sternly refused.

Lilia didn't say anything else, she adjusted her sitting posture, and then asked Boris, "Where are you going?"

"Whatever, I'll go wherever you go?" Lilia said coquettishly, holding Boris' arm. Boris smiled lewdly at her, started the car, and left here quickly.

Boris and Lilian didn't know each other for a long time. Before Seryozha left for Jinxinyue, Seryozha asked them to pay close attention to those guys in the Youth League Committee who were about to move. At that time, Yuri followed Seryozha. Mikhail is still in charge of business affairs, and only the two brothers Yakov and Boris have time and energy. Soon they discovered signs of close contacts between Pozharsky of the Youth League Committee and Bogdanov, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. So the two brothers decided to act separately. Yakov was responsible for leading the three ambitious guys from the Youth League Committee, while Boris was responsible for following Bogdanov.

Things were going well with Yakov, and the three guys didn't even notice that they were being watched. But Boris' place didn't go so smoothly. After all, Bogdanov was the secretary of the municipal party committee, and many places he went in and out were not accessible to ordinary people, but Boris didn't get nothing. The old guy is actually a big pervert. Whenever he was free, Bogdanov would drive his Jill to visit some of her mistresses.

Boris thought at the time that it was too difficult to get information directly from Bogdanov, but her woman was easy to approach. So Boris set his mind on the women around Bogdanov. He was not interested in those mistresses of Bogdanov. Those women only saw Bogdanov once in a few days. I don't know how much about him. What Boris fell in love with was Bogdanov's secretary, a beautiful woman named Lilia. She followed Bogdanov around all day, and she must know a lot about Bogdanov. And even for work, Boris wanted to find a prettier one, at least Boris liked Lilia more than that mistress.

So Boris, who tried every means to track Bogdanov every day, changed his strategy and became Lilia, the secretary who tracked Bogdanov every day. Soon Boris figured out Lilia's life rules. Who would have thought that this delicate and pure-looking Lilian, who was usually serious and serious, was actually a fun-loving woman. As soon as she got off work, this woman would change into that kind of woman. Men look at the clothes they want to commit crimes and go to some underground bars and dance halls to find excitement.

So Boris followed Lilia to bars and dance halls every day, hoping to find an opportunity to get to know her, and get some first-hand information about Bogdanov by the way. It's a pity that Boris is not a handsome man who is very lethal to women after all. Even if she deliberately swayed in front of Lilia every day, she failed to attract this woman's attention. Until one day, something unexpected happened.

That day was the same as usual, Boris came to the bar where Lilia often came early and squatted. Since Boris is one of the most popular figures on the road, every time he comes here, Boris has to sit in a corner that is not easy to be noticed by others, so as not to be seen by acquaintances and reveal his identity.

About twenty minutes later, Lilia, who was dressed in a coquettish attire, arrived as promised, followed by a group of young people who were flirtatious. They sat next to Boris's seat very coincidentally. Soon their table was filled with all kinds of wine. Boris looked at them coldly. He couldn't figure out why Bogdanov would let her secretary hang out with a group of hooligans.

Didn't Bogdanov know?

Lilia was playing crazy, she was drinking herself like a boy. They played all kinds of wine-helping games as if no one else was around, and soon there were only empty bottles left on the table. The few girls who came with Lilia were almost completely fed, only Lilia was still holding on.

Lilia raised the wine glass and just put it to her mouth when suddenly her throat felt nauseous. She covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. Boris shook his head when he saw this scene. Soon the scene that made Boris angry happened. The boys looked at each other, took out a small paper bag from their pockets, and carefully sprinkled it into Lilia's cup. Then a few boys picked up the girls who had already drank and left the bar, leaving only one guy waiting for Lilia.

After a while, Lilia came back, and she asked the man, "Where are the others?"

"They sent your friend home! Now I'll drink with you!" the man replied with a smile.

"Okay, show loyalty! You are indeed a good brother who grew up with me!" Lilia patted the man on the shoulder, picked up the glass and was about to drink it down. Boris suddenly grabbed Lilia's cup.

"Don't drink, there's something in the wine!" Boris reminded kindly.

"Who are you! You take care of our affairs when you are full. We have known each other since we were young, so I can still do this kind of thing? Lilia, do you believe me or him?" The man questioned Bao with a look of disdain. Reese.

Lilia looked at Boris, then at the man, and finally drank the wine. He also said to Boris: "I will not doubt my friend!"

Boris returned to his seat with a dull face, and he stared at the man fiercely. After a while, the effect of the medicine came up. The man held Lilia in his arms like a demonstration, looked at Boris proudly, then raised his middle finger towards Boris, then he picked up Lilia and walked out.

Boris sat in his seat and looked at them coldly. After thinking about it for a while, he finally followed them out.

Boris walked to the back alley, and suddenly there was a woman's voice of resistance.

"No~ I don't want it!" Boris saw that the man was dragging Lilia into the car just now. Lilia was limp, but her consciousness was clear. She seemed to understand what was going on, and cried desperately.

Boris stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder. The man turned around. Boris hit him on the bridge of the nose with a punch. The man threw it upside down into the trash can.

Boris picked up Lilia, who was weak all over, and asked, "Where is your home? I'll take you home?"

"City~~Municipal Committee~~Home~~It belongs to the district!" Lilia replied weakly. (To be continued.)