The Protagonists All Want to Monopolize Me [Quick Travel] | BL, MTL

Chapter 24: Should a good baby reward her husband?

He lowered his eyes and saw the mobile phone that had fallen by his feet, and motioned Qing Lian to pick it up.

Lu Bandit took the phone, put it to his ear, and laughed slowly: "It's okay, as long as I'm here, nothing can happen to my dear baby."

"I'll take him home."

The next second, Xie You's furious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Land bandit!"

Lu Bandit touched Wen Tong's hair and said with great interest: "Good boy, say goodbye to him."

After speaking, he relaxed a little.

Wen Tong raised his face with difficulty and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Help! He——"

The next words were covered by the big hand of the land bandit.

Lu Bandit raised his eyebrows lightly and lazily said to Xie You on the other end of the phone: "Did you hear that?"

"My dear, it seems I don't want to say goodbye to you."

He hung up and threw the phone aside.

"Qing Lian." Lu Bandit shouted, Qing Lian immediately understood what he was going to do.

He walked up to an older policeman, took out an envelope from his pocket, and said in Thai with a smile: "The kidnapping case our young master mentioned involves some secrets. The young master is not familiar with the world and does not know the rules here. This letter Please forward this letter to the director, he knows about the kidnapping case our young master mentioned."

"The young master was frightened, so we will take people back first. If you have any clues or anything that requires our cooperation, you can contact me at any time."

After Qing Lian finished speaking, he handed him a business card.

The policeman nodded in awe and took the business card and envelope.

Qing Lian smiled: "Third Master ordered some afternoon tea for everyone and it will be delivered immediately."

The policeman glanced at Bandit Lu and said quickly: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Lu."

Noah had a panoramic view of this scene and felt that the police's attitude towards these Chinese people was a bit unspeakably special.

Aren't they tourists?

Noah didn't think much. Seeing Lu Bandit holding Wen Tong and leaving, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and called them: "Give me minute."

Lu Bandit paused, turned to look at him, and replied in English: "Do you have anything else?"

Noah immediately said: "I want to exchange contact information with Wen."

Lu Bandit looked him up and down, thinking of the young man sitting on the back seat of his motorcycle, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he raised the corners of his lips: "No need."

"I'll ask the hotel manager to send your thank you gift."

With that last sentence behind him, he walked out of the police station without looking back.

Noah was stunned, hotel manager? Does this guy know which hotel he's staying in?

He raised his eyes and looked at the back of the bandit, watching him walk down the steps. From top to bottom, he could vaguely see Wen Tong waving his arms and legs, as if he was struggling, and was pressed into the man's arms.

The breeze carried away a faint whimpering sound. Nuoyan scratched his head and felt that the sound sounded a bit like Wen Tong's.

He frowned slightly and took a step forward, wanting to go over and ask for clarification.