Chapter 1097 Captain Yin, Can't You Afford to Gamble?

Chapter 1097 Captain Yin, can't you afford to bet?

Yin Mo stomped his feet angrily behind him, "He Chen, there is no one like you, your words don't count."

He Chen stepped on his leather shoes and strolled towards the bodyguard team, and he still didn't forget to look back and flirt, "Brother Calling, should I think about it?"

"Be careful!" Yin Mo didn't have time to call him, and watched as several members of the bodyguard team swung their batons at He Chen's face.

Yin Mo was startled and rushed over without thinking, "Be careful."

Such a pretty face can't be hurt.

He Chen still maintained the posture of looking back, slowly raised his hand, and stopped the baton without looking at it.

The next second, he raised his leg and kicked away the bodyguard beside him. The baton twirled in the palm of his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the baton smashed the head of another bodyguard as if it had eyes.

He Chen paid attention to Yin Mo's movements distractedly, and called her pretending to be displeased, "Baby, you dare to do something without calling me, do you need to deal with it?"

Here, Yin Mo's soft figure kicked the bodyguard's wrist neatly, and then kicked him two meters away with a roundabout kick.

The baton flying in the air was grabbed by Yin Mo, she shook it lightly twice, took the time to look at He Chen, hesitated for two seconds, and called him softly, "Brother Chen..."

This is the first time Yin Mo called him brother.

He Chen felt his nerves being stimulated, and his adrenaline soared to the extreme.

"Baby, make it quick."

Yin Mo responded, sideways to avoid the attack from the right rear, and shouted worriedly: "He Chen, protect your face."

He Chen froze slightly, staring at Yin Mo who was besieged with displeasure.

Say it twice, how much does she like his face?

He Chen's small emotions would not make him lose his mind, but he had to vent his emotions, so the dozen or so bodyguards in front of him became targets for him to vent.

In less than three minutes, a pile of remnants of soldiers and generals lay at He Chen's feet.

Except for the broken hair hanging slightly above the brow bone, he has hardly changed, even his breathing remains the same.

At this time, the man crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the corner of the wall, "Captain Yin, come on."

Although Yin Mo was reluctant to fight, since her hands were itchy, He Chen didn't want to deprive her of the fun.

He took care of fifteen bodyguards, leaving the rest for his women to practice.

On the opposite side, hearing He Chen's cheering sound, Yin Mo kicked away the bodyguard in front of him, glanced back hastily, his eyebrows were open and excited, "right now."

He Chen licked his lips, the old god was watching Yin Mo fight.

Wrist locks, back throws, elbow strikes, neck strangulation, the movements are standard and highly entertaining.

He Chen watched it for two minutes, and finally came to a conclusion, his woman's body... is so fucking soft!

You can lower your waist easily, and you can easily catch a straight horse.

What a soft woman.

This kind of domestic bodyguard team is naturally not enough for He Chen and Yin Mo.

It took only five minutes before and after, the team of nearly thirty people all lay on the ground and howled, thinking about life by the way.

This man and a woman have been flirting all the time during the fight. What kind of new fighting technique is this?

Not long after, Yin Mo put down the last bodyguard, dropped his baton and clapped his hands, "I'm fine."

He Chen bit the tip of his tongue and motioned her to come over with his eyes.

Yin Mo panted slightly, regained his composure, kicked the baton at his feet and walked towards the man.

"You are so fast." Yin Mo looked at the direction behind He Chen, and sincerely praised, "Amazing."

He Chen leaned against the wall and didn't move, but teased him playfully, "Quick? How dare you say I'm fast without trying it?"

Yin Mo's cheeks were already flushed after the fight, but when he teased him, he felt his face even hotter, "Be serious. The only place on the third floor that is suitable for Tibetans is the cleaning room, let's go and have a look. "

As soon as the words fell, Yin Mo's waist and abdomen tightened, and his back hit He Chen's chest.

The man hugged Yin Mo from behind, wrapped his arms in front of her, and lowered his head along her shoulders, "Kiss before going."

"You really..." Yin Mo swallowed, and had no choice but to kiss He Chen's chin, "Is it alright?"

A thin smile stained He Chen's eyes, he rubbed her waist and pushed forward, "Reluctantly, let's go."

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Aren't you going?"

He Chen stared at her small mouth, and seduced with unclear meaning: "Honey, do you want to take a gamble?"

"What bet?"

He Chen pouted forward, "I bet he's not here."

Yin Mo innocently replied bluntly: "I didn't say that Auntie must be here."

"Captain Yin, can't you afford to gamble?" He Chen pinched his waist with one hand, with cunning hidden in his eyes, like a hunter, trying to lure his prey into the bait.

Then, Yin Mo took the bait.

Reluctantly and curiously, she accepted the man's bet, "Okay, what's the bet?"

He Chen's Adam's apple rose and fell several times, "You go there first, and I'll tell you when I come back."

Yin Mo blinked suspiciously, she seemed to fight for it again, but He Chen had already pushed her back and urged, "Hurry up."

There was no other way, Yin Mo had no choice but to hurry to the cleaning room.

As He Chen said, there was indeed no one in this dark utility room full of decaying smell.

Yin Mo turned on the phone's lighting function, and through the location of the sundries and the thickness of the dust in the corners, it was basically confirmed that there were occasional people here, but there was no sign of habitation.

Half a minute later, Yin Mo walked out of the cleaning room angrily. Seeing He Chen's calm expression, he couldn't help but twitched his lips, "Auntie isn't here..."

He Chen couldn't hold back the upward curve of his lips, and there was a subtle smile on his handsome and sexy face, "Baby, I'm willing to admit defeat, remember."

Yin Mo nodded, "Well, what's the bet?"

"You'll know."

The more He Chen played tricks, the more curious Yin Mo became.

Unfortunately, from the third floor to the top floor, no matter how much she asked, he just didn't say anything.

Yin Mo pouted as if frustrated, "You are so annoying!"

He Chen patted her face dotingly, without saying a word, the two walked side by side to the acting chairman's office.

When the ambiguity subsided, Yin Mo gradually calmed down. She observed the surroundings keenly, and said in a low voice, "Why is there no one on the top floor?"

Not only that, but no one left the lights on.

In the chairman's office, Yin Mo tentatively twisted the handle, and the door swung open.

Such an important office location is not locked?

Yin Mo instantly became vigilant. She looked around the layout of the office, her brows gradually furrowed.

This office looks ordinary, no different from most boss rooms.

The rest area, the boss desk, and a whole row of bookcases embedded in the wall are all very common layouts.

Soon, Yin Mo took out his mobile phone and found the floor plan of the top floor. A few seconds later, he hit the nail on the head, "There is something wrong with the layout of the office. The visual measurement does not exceed 200 square meters, but the floor plan shows 350 square meters."

Yin Mo looked up at He Chen whose eyes were fixed, "There is probably a built-in lounge or...another room here."

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