The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Zhao Zhicheng was silent for a moment, got up, walked aside and reported to his superior.

This time he was faster. In less than five minutes, he got a reply from his superiors, saying that if the matter could be solved this time, the land could give priority to Cen Baihe's company.

Qi Yan didn't expect Zhao Zhicheng to promise him so soon. He took Zhao Zhicheng's mobile phone and suddenly said, "Captain Zhao, is master Qian really missing?"

Zhao Zhicheng asked, "master Qi, what do you mean by this?"

"Nothing," Qi Yan smiled and dialed Cen Qiusheng, the old man of the cen family.

The person who answered the phone was not Cen Qiusheng, but his assistant. The assistant's tone was a little cold. However, after Qi Yan showed his identity, his tone suddenly turned 180 degrees, became more than ten times enthusiastic, and then handed over his mobile phone to old Cen.

"Hello, Mr. Cen, I'm Qi Yan," Qi Yan said directly. "This time I represent the special group and want to ask you something."

CEN Qiusheng was old and refined. After Qi Yan said these words, he guessed that Qi Yan should not be alone now, so he changed his tone, "if master Qi has anything, you can speak."

Qi Yan repeated what needed Cen Baihe's help. Of course, he didn't forget to express the sincerity of the special group.

"Master Qi," Cen Qiusheng said after listening to Qi Yan, "you should know that our Cen family can never sacrifice their family."

"Mr. Cen, you may have misunderstood me," Qi Yan looked at the masters behind him. "Even if you fail, it won't hurt Bai He's body."

If he didn't guarantee that Baihe was not in any danger, he wouldn't open the mouth at all. He came up with this method. He knows the result of failure. If the method is successful, Bai He will get a lot of merits. If the method fails, Bai He will not lose anything. Because he does not directly participate in it, he can only be regarded as a "donor", so even if it is a heaven worship array, it will not hurt the "donor".

CEN Qiusheng was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds: "if others say such words, cen will never believe it. But since master Qi opened this mouth, cen has nothing to shirk. Please contact Bai He."

CEN Qiusheng knew very well that if master Qi called Baihe first, Baihe might have promised first. He didn't cross Baihe, but contacted him first, which proved his respect for the cen family and his feeling of being a father.

"Sir, you..." the assistant wanted to say something, but Cen Qiusheng raised his hand to stop it. He handed the hung up mobile phone to the assistant, "I believe my eyes. Since master Qi said it would do no harm to Baihe, I believe him."

"Sir, this is not what I want to say," the assistant handed another mobile phone to him. "Just now there was a message from the Yellow River that five had booked a flight to Xugou city at seven o'clock tonight."

CEN Qiusheng stared in amazement: "must hook the city? Isn't this the urban area where Wang Township is located?"

"Yes." the assistant felt a little strange. How could wushao suddenly decide to go to that place, "did master Qi call wushao?"

"It's impossible," Cen Qiusheng cut the nail and cut the railway, "master Qi can't do such a thing." although he doesn't spend much time with master Qi Yan, based on his experience with master Qi, master Qi will never be such a person in front of and behind.

But why did Baihe suddenly decide to go to Xugou city?

"Wu Shao, I just received a notice that the plane will be delayed for half an hour due to the weather," Dahe looked at his mobile phone. "When we get to Xugou, I'm afraid it will be after 10 o'clock. Shall we change our flight tomorrow?"

"No." Cen Baihe took a sip of tea, "go early and have a good morning."

"Wushao, master Qi's ability is so strong that you don't have to worry," Dahe really doesn't understand why wushao's reaction is so fierce. "Moreover, even if we go, we can't help him much."

"Even if I can't help him, I can be at ease." Cen Baihe turned a page of the magazine he didn't read at all. "You don't have to persuade me, I know."

Looking at Wu Shao, he shook his head puzzled. Even if they were brothers in the army, they didn't worry too much like Wu Shao. The ideological realm of these educated people is different from those of them.

CEN Baihe's private cell phone rings. He looks at the caller. It's a strange number, but he directly tells him that the call may have been made by Qian Qian.

Press the answer button, Qi Yan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Bai He." Qi Yan's voice was deliberately relaxed and embarrassed.

"Qian Qian, where are you?" Cen Baihe tried to suppress his excitement. "I'll call you in the morning, and your cell phone is off."

"Sorry," Qi Yan said apologetically, "there are some things here. I can't contact the outside world."

"Are you in Wang Township?"

"Well..."

"OK, I see," Cen Baihe accidentally tore a page of the magazine in his hand, "is it safe over there?"

"It's ok now," Qi Yan looked up and saw Zhao Zhicheng and Gao ronghua's expectant eyes. He turned sideways to avoid these two shining eyes. "I need you to do me a favor."

"You say."

"I want you to do me a favor in Wang Township."

"OK."

Qi Yan was stunned: "don't you ask me what I want you to do?"

"Don't ask," Cen Baihe smiled, with some lingering and gentle tone, "I believe you won't hurt me."

Qi Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "who said, when you come here and don't know your place, I'll sell you by weight."

"Don't raise it for a few years, and then sell it when I'm a little fatter?" Cen Baihe laughed low. "Is there anyone else around you?"

Qi Yan looked at the people staring at him all around, "HMM."

"You give your cell phone to the person in charge of this task, and I'll talk to him about the rest."

Qi Yan took his mobile phone away from his ear, put his hand over the call place and hit Zhao Zhicheng with a gesture that the other party had agreed.

Zhao Zhicheng looked at Qi Yan gratefully. After receiving the mobile phone, he took care of his tone when talking with Cen Baihe: "Mr. Cen, I'm Zhao Zhicheng, the person in charge of this operation. Just call me Xiao Zhao."

"Yes."

"This..." Zhao Zhicheng turned his head and looked at Qi Yan. "I'm sorry, I can't reveal a lot of information before you arrive."

"OK, OK, we'll arrange it right away. Thank you very much, thank you."

Zhao Zhicheng hung up and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Cen Wuye was not so difficult to get along with as rumored. However, thanks to master Qi's face, cen fifth master was willing to let go, otherwise Cen fifth master would not give them such a big face.

Thinking of this, he thanked Qi Yan again.

"Captain Zhao doesn't have to thank me. Bai He is also worried about the people here, so he will agree to my request," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Otherwise, even if I break the sky, he won't be willing to come."

CEN Baihe, who was still at DIDU airport at this time, quickly boarded the plane that took off 40 minutes later because of the arrangement of relevant departments. He didn't have to wait for the flight that didn't know when to delay.

Because Xugou city is not very prosperous and developed, there is only one small airport here. There are only three flights from DIDU to here, and it is still an uncomfortable small plane.

CEN Baihe has never taken such a simple flight since he was a child. His long legs curled up in the narrow seat and maintained a very uncomfortable sitting position. The huge flying noise outside the plane and the bad food gave him a novel but uncomfortable experience.

When the small plane encountered the airflow, it shook very badly. A child kept crying in the cabin. The sound was like a magic sound, penetrating people's soul.

Three hours later, cen Baihe stepped off the plane pale. The members of the special group who had been waiting at the airport for a long time immediately greeted him and took him from the special passage to their parking place.

Dahe looked at the two people who claimed to be the special security bureau with vigilance, and their muscles tightened. He has been a soldier. He can see who has received systematic training and who has been a soldier. These two members of the special security bureau do not have the feeling he is familiar with.

So when one of the members opened the door to let Cen Baihe get on the bus, the river couldn't help stopping Cen Baihe.

"Sorry, I need to see your ID."

The two members of the special group looked at each other. One sat in the driver's seat and the other stretched out his hand to take it out.

What do these people want, draw a gun?!

The river pushed Cen Baihe back. When he was preparing for battle, a familiar head suddenly came out of the car.

"Baihe, big river." Qi Yan leaned his hands on the window and looked at them with a smile, "get in the car."

"Master Qi?" most of the alert around the river disappeared. He exhaled, "how is it you?"

"You two are not familiar. It's not good for an acquaintance to pick you up," Qi Yan got off the bus, pulled Cen Baihe on the bus, motioned to the river to sit on the other side, and then said to Cen Baihe, "your face is not very good. What's the matter?"

"It's all right," Cen Baihe thought of his experience of flying this time and couldn't help asking, "when you came to the imperial capital, you also took such a plane?"

"No, I took the train," Qi Yan guessed the meaning of Cen Baihe's words and whispered to him, "are you in economy class this time?"

"HMM." I didn't feel very good when I took economy class for the first time in my life.

Qi Yan couldn't help laughing: "if you're on the express train, you're probably going to collapse." after laughing, he looked solemn, "Bai He, it's hard."

Perhaps for others, this is a trivial matter that is completely worthless. However, cen Baihe, who has been the favorite of heaven since he was a child, has ever sat in a little shabby small plane. A tall man with long legs has to curl up in a crowded economy class. This is probably the first experience of his generation.

"Didn't you tell me," Cen Baihe put his hand on Qi Yan's shoulder, "between friends, don't be too polite. Just..."

Qi Yan turned to look at him.

"Just don't leave without saying goodbye in the future."

"I'll worry."