Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 542
Shangjia Center is an old-fashioned office building with dilapidated walls, narrow corridors and dark stairs. Because of the exquisite lighting design, even though Shangjia Center looks dilapidated during the day, it looks like a dream at night. , than pass by to admire its lights.

However, tonight, all the lights of Shangjia Center were turned off, and the whole office building looked extremely gloomy, especially under the illumination of the lights of the commercial center next to it, the entire Shangjia Center was more like a ghost building, and I usually like to walk and admire it from the side All the people with lights in Shangjia Center took a detour, not daring to pass by.

Not to mention, several police cars appeared downstairs in Shangjia Center tonight, and there were gunshots inside.

When Fu Qianqian arrived, Wu Ming and Zeng Yueyue had already arrived first.

From a distance, Zeng Yueyue saw Fu Qianqian getting off the car.

As soon as she saw Fu Qianqian, Zeng Yueyue's eyes straightened.

Zeng Yueyue ran directly to Fu Qianqian's side, kept walking around Fu Qianqian, looked Fu Qianqian up and down, and said, "Damn it, Qianqian, where did you get this dress?"

Fu Qianqian frowned as Zeng Yueyue stared greedily at her.

No, to be precise, it was greedily staring at the clothes on her body.

"What's wrong with this dress?"

Zeng Yueyue pointed to the label embroidered with black thread on the bottom of Fu Qianqian's clothes, where there was a letter 'J'.

"This dress was designed and produced by Mr. J, a master in the clothing industry. He once won the championship award in an international fashion competition. However, Mr. J passed away after that. The dress he made by himself has become a Peculiar, this dress also has the name 'Queen', it is said that this dress once fetched 5000 million at an auction, but I didn't expect this dress to be worn on you."

It's just a piece of clothing, and it's not decorated with gems or other valuables, so it's worth 5000 million yuan. No wonder, when Lis took out this piece of clothing in the styling shop, he would show such an expression.

"Are you mistaken?" Fu Qianqian frowned and looked at Zeng Yueyue.

Zeng Yueyue shook her head again and again: "It is impossible for me to admit my mistake. This dress is very special, and when Mr. J made the clothes, he has his own characteristics. I have seen it on the spot, so I will not admit my mistake, let alone , is such a valuable thing, it is even more impossible for me to admit my mistake."

Fu Qianqian: "..."

Zeng Yueyue has said so, then, it should not be wrong.

She frowned at her clothes.

Although she didn't pay much attention to clothes, if such expensive clothes were damaged, the owner of the styling shop would probably feel distressed, and... it was still a masterpiece.

When she went out, in order to save time, she didn't change clothes. If she knew the reason for the clothes, she would change clothes when she went out for missions.

What a hassle.

When carrying out the task later, I still have to worry about not hurting the clothes, which is cumbersome.

While Fu Qianqian and Zeng Yueyue were talking, Wu Ming had already contacted the police in the Shangjia Center.

Seeing Wu Ming approaching and the solemn expression on Wu Ming's face, Fu Qianqian lowered her face: "How's the situation inside?"

Wu Ming shook his head: "The situation is not optimistic. The police had two more casualties. Moreover, a hostage suffered from asthma and urgently needed to be sent to the hospital. Now, the police and the gangsters are still in a stalemate. If the delay continues, the hostage may die Danger."

In other words, now we must seize the time to rescue the hostages.

The police continued to suffer casualties, but still failed to deal with the gangsters, which shows that these gangsters are really powerful.

Fu Qianqian looked at Zeng Yueyue: "I asked you to get the floor plan of Shangjia Center before, did you get it?"

Zeng Yueyue took out a tablet computer from her arms: "Of course, here is the floor plan, which was passed to me by the official, but I have been to the Shangjia Center before, and there are several places that are different from the one given to me by the official , I've marked it."

Fu Qianqian didn't ask Zeng Yueyue why she came to Shangjia Center before, and how she knew about the hidden space of Shangjia Center.

After seeing the location marked by Zeng Yueyue, Fu Qianqian's expression changed slightly.

Probably the officials deliberately hid those hidden spaces, and the inaccurate terrain is probably the main cause of the police casualties.

The officials of Shangjia Center deliberately did not give them the accurate floor plan. What is the reason?
Fu Qianqian, Wu Ming, and Zeng Yueyue looked at each other, each giving each other a rewarding look.

Fu Qianqian looked at Zeng Yueyue: "Yueyue, I want you to immediately cut off some monitoring lines inside the Shangjia Center."

"Yes!"

"Wu Ming!" Fu Qianqian gave Wu Ming a look. Without Fu Qianqian saying anything, Wu Ming quickly found a hidden place to hide and was on standby at any time.

After both Zeng Yueyue and Wu Ming left from her side, Fu Qianqian lowered her face and walked towards the building in front of her.

Just entering the Shangjia Center, Fu Qianqian concentrated her attention, intending to use her sixth sense.

However, just as Fu Qianqian concentrated, she realized that her sixth sense had no effect in this building.

If her sixth sense doesn't work here, it means... someone from the strange race is here.

Thinking of this, Fu Qianqian's expression changed a little.

If those people are here, it is no wonder that the police have suffered continuous casualties.

In the darkness, Fu Qianqian's five senses became more acute, as if magnified several times.

After a while, Fu Qianqian saw that the red light on a surveillance camera overhead went out.

As the red light went out, Zeng Yueyue's voice came from the walkie-talkie in Fu Qianqian's ear: "Qianqian, it's done."

Fu Qianqian slightly curled her lips: "Yueyue, you've done a good job. Next, follow the original plan."

Zeng Yueyue and Wu Ming said in unison: "Yes!"

As the cameras of the Shangjia Center were destroyed, Fu Qianqian knew that the gangsters would know about it immediately, and now...they had to make a quick decision to find the hostages controlled by the gangsters.

The Shangjia Center has six floors in total, and soon, Fu Qianqian went up to the third floor.

From the third floor, Fu Qianqian saw the bodies of several police officers.

At the safety exit on the fourth floor, Fu Qianqian met the police.

The police officers, realizing that someone was approaching behind them, turned around belatedly, and pointed their guns at Fu Qianqian in unison.

One of the criminal policemen held a flashlight in his hand and shone the light on Fu Qianqian's face.

"who are you?"

Fu Qianqian raised her chin slightly, and paused every word: "Major of the Yunxiang Military Region——Fu Qianqian."

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)