After driving away the butler who knew the truth from Harleji, Zhou Qingfeng finally relaxed. With Xiao Jinlang taking action, he didn't need much attention to the ending of the butler.

Among Haleji's confidants, only one guard captain Fatah was able to follow him every day and threaten Zhou Qingfeng. However, according to Haleji's confession, the guard captain would not leave easily, even the mission of monitoring him for the Assad family.

Fortunately, Fatah usually only follows Haleji when he takes a vehicle to a certain place. After moving in, he is responsible for the safety of the residence and will not show up if he has nothing to do.

At this moment, there were only irrelevant servants in the bedroom, at most there was a maid sucking and sucking under the quilt.

Um……!

Just as Zhou Qingfeng leaned against the bed and thought about his next move, the maid in the quilt came out from under him, revealing a beautiful little face pale because of fear. She stared at Zhou Qingfeng's face after putting on makeup for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to ask in a low voice, "Who are you?"

Zhou Qingfeng is currently having a cold face. He raised his hand and grabbed a Glock and pressed it on the maid's head, trying to push her back with a little force.

But the maid actually pushed her back hard. She stared at her big eyes, her arms trembled slightly, as if she had tried her best to say, "You are not Haleji, nor are you a substitute for him. I am not afraid of death, and I don't care what you are going to do. But if you are willing to help me, I can help you too."

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were filled with cold light. He just needed to gently pull the trigger and blood would splatter five steps... The maid was dead and he was in trouble.

"How do you drive away the servants outside?" Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips and asked in a low voice.

"Call them and find a reason to be more vicious." The maid said concisely.

Zhou Qingfeng looked out of the bead curtain with his eyes. A servant happened to look at him and was always ready to accept the call.

"Fanny, go and get me some food. The breakfast is cold." Zhou Qingfeng first called a breakfast, and then cursed with the question, "Do you want to starve me to death? This little bit of feeding cats is not enough. Get me a big portion, and I am so hungry now that I can eat a camel."

I searched for trouble several times and smashed a few vases and lamps to go out. The servants were ordered to tremble and all escaped from the bedroom. No one dared to come in easily. However, there was a table of rich food in the bedroom, and a head of roasted lamb was golden and tender, which was mouth-watering.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately lifted the quilt and ran to the toilet first. When he came back, he grabbed the knife that cut the flesh and started cutting the legs of lamb, and slapped his mouth while eating. The maid on the bed continued to be stunned. She could now confirm that her original owner, Haleji, was really replaced because there was a tall and tall person in front of him.

"Look at the door and someone comes to inform me." Zhou Qingfeng ordered while eating.

The maid glanced at the direction outside the bedroom, then jumped off the bed and circled around Zhou Qingfeng. She curiously touched his fake skin made of gelatin and black hair, and asked, "Where is Haleji?"

"Dead." Zhou Qingfeng was hungry all night, and now he was eating voraciously, eating meat and drinking wine in big bottles.

"That scum should have died long ago." The maid also grabbed a bowl of meat soup and ate it quickly. She stared at Zhou Qingfeng and asked, "So who are you?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"what you up to?"

"Imagine Haleji."

"So you drove the butler Mahad away?"

"You're smart."

A few simple conversations made the maid's eyes turn. She became less afraid of Zhou Qingfeng, more closeness and..., and the heart of using it.

In less than five minutes, Zhou Qingfeng had eaten half of the fat and big roasted lamb, and also swept up three fruit platters, plus two large bowls of milk soup and a bottle of wine.

After eating, Zhou Qingfeng straightened his chest, waved the knife in his hand and said, "I can help you, but don't make too much demands. You don't have the strength or capital."

A scoop of cold water came down, and the maid's eyes became dim again. She asked in a low voice: "I am very familiar with this villa, and I can find other helpers for you. You can take me out and give me some money to Europe. Is this OK?"

"I don't need you to find any help for me. You just need to stay by my side and don't go. When I leave, you will meet your requirements." Zhou Qingfeng did not show how kind he was, and his tone was stiff. He found a mirror to wipe away the greasy face, and at the same time made sure that his makeup was not missing.

The maid bit her lip, and she could only nod her head slightly when she was in a weak position. Zhou Qingfeng crawled back to the bed, and waved to the maid while covering her quilt, "Go back to your post."

"You actually have the intention to ask me to bite you?" The maid stopped doing it.

"When did the Green Sect women have a spirit of resistance?"

"I don't believe in the Green Church at all. I am a Yazidi and belong to the Kurdish clan. My tribe has been exterminated by isis, and I was sold."

"I don't care who you are, you have to come to your post now."

The underage maid cursed in a verbal voice, and she could only reluctantly get into the bed again. But when she was about to enter the service state again, Zhou Qingfeng spared her obligation, "You don't have to bite you anymore, just stay safe."

"You are worried that you will be embarrassed by me, right?" The little maid took the initiative to provoke. There was no smile on her beautiful little face, but her eyes were fluttering with a bit of charm.

Haha... Zhou Qingfeng did not have a verbal dispute. He brought the servants to him and kept asking about the current situation in the Michao Villa, and at the same time issued instructions instead of the leaving steward. In the end, he also called a large number of middle-level managers who were originally under the steward's command to inquire when the steward was away.

The villa, the black market, the government department, the family, and all kinds of people appeared in front of the big bed in Haleji's bedroom. Everyone was told that 'The respected Haleji was a little uncomfortable, but wanted to talk to them.'

Zhou Qingfeng spent a morning meeting, meeting talks, and ordered to gradually gather the power that Haleji had assigned to the housekeeper. Given the clear hierarchy of Syria, the power collection action did not encounter any obstacles, which at most caused a little panic.

At noon, the servant reported that a Chinese man was invited to ask for a meeting. Zhou Qingfeng quickly called the person to the bedroom and shut down everyone away.

Who is coming? Xiao Jinlang!

After hearing Zhou Qingfeng's words, Xiao Jinlang felt that it was necessary to come in person. He also formally expressed his condolences to Mr. "Haleji" lying on the bed with diplomatic etiquette, caring about his health, and expressed his willingness to work hard to enhance the friendship between China and Syria.

Halfway...

Zhou Qingfeng spit out the voice changer from his mouth, happily lowered his voice and made a kind call to "Lao Xiao".

Audit hallucination?

Poor Xiao Jinlang was talking about clichés, but he almost fainted when he heard this familiar voice. He calmed down again, stared at 'Haleji' on the big bed, and asked in disbelief after a while, "Lin Sen?"

Hahahahahahahaha….

Haha!

Xiaoxiaoxiao..., laugh at you like a ghost!

Bastard, why are you here?
Chapter completed!