Sitting in the car, Zhihao felt particularly safe now, at least it was quite safe at this time.
Zhihao looked at the note in his hand and pondered for a long time. A different feeling suddenly came to his mind. Was he being hunted? It seemed like a duel, and he seemed to be secretly looking forward to it.
Zhihao immediately smiled and put the note into his pocket.
What to do now? Zhihao is quite relaxed. Zhihao even wants to go back and see Rouyu, his lovely sister. The petite and lovely figure appears in front of Zhihao. Zhihao suddenly has the urge to hold Rouyu in his arms.
, tender care, and warmth. As long as Rouyu is safe, what else do I have to worry about?
But Zhihao was still worried. What if his opponent used a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain? Thinking of this, Zhihao became worried again and hurriedly dialed Rouyu's phone. Zhihao wanted to verify Rouyu's existence.
Rouyu's voice reached Zhihao's ears, and Zhihao's heart felt like it fell to the ground, returning to a state of relaxation.
On the phone, Rouyu's concern was still there. Who knew that the most dangerous person was Rouyu yourself? This made Zhihao feel hot. It really felt like they were dependent on each other. The family affection between this pair of brothers and sisters who shared weal and woe was really touching.
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Zhihao started the car, and the car drove slowly on the street. He was free to go wherever he went without any sense of purpose. Zhihao looked in the rearview mirror and could no longer see the off-road vehicle. It seemed that the other party was leaving.
The note I wrote was true, and all the reasons will be resolved in the evening.
It's best to solve it once and for all, so you don't have to worry about anything later.
Zhihao wants to go home and have a peaceful sleep. This is what Zhihao is thinking now. The war is imminent, so he should have such a relaxing state.
Zhihao turned the car around and drove on the way home. He didn’t need to prepare anything. There were weapons in the car. He only needed a stable mind, a relaxing meditation, and breathing guidance to let his physical ability cope with it.
Just be in an optimal state.
At this time, Zhihao suddenly found a car following him in the rearview mirror. It was a white BMW sedan. This had to make Zhihao alert. Then Zhihao entered a relaxed state again, because Zhihao saw,
The person driving the car was none other than the boss of Imperial City, Fan Juan.
Why did Fan Juan appear here? Zhihao was secretly surprised.
The two cars immediately ran parallel to each other, and Zhihao's cell phone rang. Zhihao and Fan Juan were driving side by side, both holding phones in their hands.
"Mr. Zhang, come with me. I have something to discuss with you."
"Okay, Miss Fan will lead the way." Zhihao nodded.
Fan Juan led Zhihao to a secluded place. As soon as the car parked, Fan Juan got out of the car and got into Zhihao's car.
"Mr. Zhang, are you in trouble?" Fan Juan looked at Zhihao seriously and asked politely, "If you need Fan's help, please let Mr. Zhang know."
Zhihao secretly marveled that no one knew about the troubles he encountered. Except for Rouyu, not even Wang Wenqing and Li Haiqiang knew about it. It seems that there are not a few people in this world who care about him. Zhihao also
New suspicions have arisen. Is this possible? Fan Juan disclosed her information to others and now plays the role of rescuing others?
Zhihao's suspicion was interrupted by Fan Juan's hearty laughter. Fan Juan said, "Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong. One of my men accidentally discovered that someone had been following you all morning, so I came here."
"That's right." Zhihao nodded.
"As before, Mr. Zhang needs help, please let me know." Fan Juan's tone was quite cheerful, and Zhihao once again experienced the masculinity of Fan Juan.
"Thank you, Miss Fan Juan." Zhihao addressed Fan Juan today as Miss, and did not use the title Boss. A charming woman is far more lovely in front of men than an all-powerful iron lady.
"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome." Fan Juan smiled slightly, "Don't doubt my sincerity. I just show special concern for talents and have no other intentions."
"I accept Miss Fan's wishes." Zhihao said politely, "I don't have any other intentions. I know that Miss Fan is a warmhearted person. There is nothing to hide from Miss Fan now. Someone is chasing her.
I, this matter is my personal private matter, and I don’t want others to get involved. Even Mr. Wang, I didn’t let him know.”
When Zhihao spoke about Mr. Wang, his tone was slightly aggravated. Fan Juan naturally understood Zhihao's subconscious lines, and the implication was that Zhihao was still Wang Wenqing's person.
Fan Juan smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Zhang is overly concerned. Fan Juan has no other intentions. We live in the same city and have similar livelihoods. Fan already regards Mr. Zhang as a friend and just wants to help his friend."
"Zhang expressed his gratitude again, but it's just tonight's matter that letting others interfere would go against the moral principles of the world..." Zhihao said in a calm tone and stopped here.
Here, Zhihao faintly revealed a little bit of news, but then stopped abruptly. We don’t know how to evaluate Zhihao’s behavior. According to the superficial meaning, Zhihao did not tell Fan Juan anything. If he intentionally revealed it to Fan Juan,
Then the time and place should be clear, but now Zhihao only gave a rough estimate of the time, and kept the rest of it secret. It seemed that he politely rejected Fan Juan's kindness.
Fan Juan smiled and said, "Since Mr. Zhang is unwilling to talk, I can't continue to inquire. Being too curious will leave a bad impression on others. Be careful, Fan said goodbye!"
"Thank you. I'll invite Miss Fan to tea in a few days." Zhihao extended his hand politely, which was both a thank you and a sincere invitation.
Fan Juan drove away.
Zhihao watched the white car disappear from sight before he started the car and went home. Along the way, Zhihao discovered that someone was indeed quietly following him far away. He couldn't tell who it was, but there was one thing.
That's for sure, it's definitely not the person who is chasing him. You don't even have to look at it, you can tell it by feeling.
I have been focusing on that off-road vehicle all morning. It seems that there is indeed someone paying attention to me. Is it someone from the imperial capital? In any case, even if Fan Juan wants to win over me, at least she has no ill intentions now, so why not treat her as a friend?
What? Things will be much easier if you have friends to help you.
Zhihao recalled the conversation with Fan Juan just now. Did he intentionally reveal some information to Fan Juan in a half-covered manner? Fan Juan can understand it however she wants. Anyway, Zhihao believes that the people attending tonight will
, there are definitely many, if they are present, it will have unexpected effects. If you win, let them see your skills, it may not be a bad thing in the future; if you fail, you may be able to have more helpers at the critical moment. Just let your opponent
I know that my behavior is more or less unethical. For the current plan, it seems that I can no longer care about many moral matters. For many things, relying solely on morality will never end.
Thinking of this, Zhihao smiled secretly and had already arrived at the community.
Zhihao observed for a while and then went upstairs in an easy manner. If someone was paying attention to him, he should let them pay attention to him. The fun is yet to come, as long as he does not cause any harm to himself at this time.
Zhihao made up his mind, closed the doors and windows, and lay quietly on the bed. His mind was as calm as still water, and he instantly entered a state of trance. The feeling of fullness in his body came one after another, and the burning energy seemed to be rolling in his body, gradually becoming overwhelming.
And momentum.
In the hotel, Da Liu and Xiao Lou sat across from each other.
Xiao Lou looked at Da Liu and took a long time to say a word.
"Brother, isn't this a little too much for us?"
"What do you mean...?" Da Liu asked Xiao Lou with a smile.
"Brother, I know that what you always advocate is right, but this time, I don't know what to do." Xiao Lou sighed leisurely, "I have an intuition. It seems that we may not be able to succeed this time."
"Is it because our skills are inferior to others?" Da Liu asked proudly.
"Whether this is the case or not, we put it first. The key is our attitude." Xiao Lou said.
"manner……?"
"Yes." Xiao Lou paused, "Our previous attacks were all about solving the target with lightning speed and then taking the money and leaving. But this time, we are more like a duel with our opponent. Brother, don't
Forget, we are killers, not fighters."
"I don't know about this." Da Liu looked out the window and sighed, "Do you know that it has been eight years since we left the organization?"
"Yeah." Xiao Lou nodded.
"In the past eight years, we have avoided the pursuit of the organization and supported ourselves by killing people. When will this kind of life end?" Da Liu sighed even more profoundly, "To be honest, I am tired of this kind of life. We
Besides being killers, we are still human beings, flesh and blood."
Xiao Lou looked at Da Liu blankly, not knowing what to say...