"Just don't think too much, I didn't think too much." Gu Shaocheng smiled and pinched her nose, with a smile in his eyes, but a hint of disappointment flashed in his heart.
At this time, Nan Baihao came over and whispered to Gu Shaocheng, "Brother, they didn't do it."
Just now, he had someone send a box of anonymous birthday gifts from the palms of those who attacked them. He carefully observed the reaction of Lin Quan's family and determined that their attack had nothing to do with Lin Quan's family.
"I got it." Gu Shaocheng was silent. The anger that had gathered in his amber eyes quickly dissipated. When he turned to look at Chen Xing, his face softened.
"We're going back." He held her in his arms, went to say hello to the owner, and left quietly.[
At this moment, there were still some people in the banquet who were still in shock, just because the large and small palms in the inexplicable package were all bloody and fixed in their minds, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
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At the brightly lit airport, Gu Shaocheng stepped onto his private plane holding the sleeping Chenxing.
In the night, slowly flying towards the dark sky.
Tokyo, Japan, still under night, the plane landed slowly,
In a hidden mountain on the edge of the city, a dozen Mercedes bulletproof cars, exactly the same color, disappeared into the jungle one after another, and finally stopped steadily on the lawn in front of a mountain villa.
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There is nothing special about the villa, so no one will notice that this is actually the headquarters of a mysterious mercenary group.
"Mr. Gu, Mr. Nan, please come inside." Two mercenaries in white suits guided Gu Shaocheng and Nan Baihao forward.
As soon as he stepped into the castle, a Caucasian man with blond hair and green eyes walked up to him unhurriedly. He seemed to be in his twenties, tall and wearing a beige cashmere sweater and gray casual trousers. He looked very personable.
None of them look like the legendary leader of a mercenary group.
"What brought you here, Shaocheng."
"Long time no see, Kevin." Gu Shaocheng looked at the man who opened his arms to him, turned sideways, and let him and Nan Baihao embrace each other.
"Ahem, Kevin, you are so enthusiastic every time, I can't stand it." Nan Baihao whistled.
Kevin had a good temper, and when he saw Gu Shaocheng and Nan Pakhao, he asked them to sit down, then lay back on the original chair, holding a cup of coffee with his white fingers, and behaved like a rich man, without any trace of a mercenary leader.
He has some style, but don't be fooled by his appearance.
Gu Shaocheng was fascinated by his appearance back then and fell into his hands once, but it is said that there is no acquaintance without fighting, and it was that time that a deep friendship was formed.
"Do a business with you and track down some people for me." After all, Japan is not Gu Shaocheng's territory. In many cases, finding people who are familiar with local forces can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
When Kevin saw Gu Shaocheng going straight to the point, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then said seriously: "Okay, I've been worried about not having money to buy wine recently, so there's no reason to turn away money delivered to my door. You know my rules,
My old friend will give you a 20% discount, tell me."
Nan Baihao briefly explained the fact that they were attacked and the real culprit has not been found so far.
Kevin crossed his legs, holding coffee in his hand, and suddenly became curious: "Who is he? He is so capable that he dares to touch you, but..."