After seeing Longqiao's castle, Xia Houhuan'er already felt that Dongfang Xing's villa was shabby. This time when she saw Aopo's mansion, she felt even more shabby.
When others are kings and he is king, why does Mr. Xing live in such a miserable state?
Xiahou Huan'er curled her lips, dodged two patrolling military police, and came to a courtyard designed with a Jiangnan flavor. It said "Po Yuan" on it, which was probably Ao Po's dormitory. She stepped in cautiously.
The courtyard is also very large, with front and back yards, and the study room is connected to the bedroom.
Looking in from the window, the study room is very large, with many books and a mountain of documents placed on the desk. It can be seen that he should be a diligent leader who loves the people.
She blinked, and driven by curiosity, she pushed open the study door, sneaked in, came to the office desk, and opened the files on it.
Looking at the unknown characters above, three black lines fell on Xiahou Huan'er's forehead.
"What kind of ghost writing is this? It looks like a ghost drawing." I originally wanted to see if there was any secret, but I couldn't understand it.
Of course she couldn't understand it. These documents were all encrypted and the words on them could only be understood by the senior officials of the Imperial Capital.
She flipped through several copies, but they were all about incomprehensible bird stories. They were boring. Just as she was about to leave, there were sudden steady footsteps at the door. She couldn't help but be surprised. Someone was coming. She looked into the room, but there was no one there.
Where she could hide, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she had already reached the door. In a hurry, she immediately lowered herself and crawled under the office desk. The desk was very large, and the space inside was also very large. She hid in it and fell.
Also secretive.
As soon as she hid, the door to the study room was pushed open and several people came in.
Hidden under the stage, she could only see their feet, not their faces, but she could feel a murderous aura.
They sat down on the sofa.
A cold, majestic young voice sounded: "Give me the order, the intruders must be taken down."
"Yes, King." Someone agreed.
Then two people left, leaving Ao Po and another man behind.
After they left, the man said: "Wang, according to accurate information, Bing'er is indeed not dead. She is now with Luo Yusi."
"Luo Yusi." A cold voice sounded with sullenness.
The Bing'er they were talking about must be Ao Bing. Xiahou Huan'er looked at them through the slit, and saw Ao Po's sharp black eyes shooting out a fierce cold light that seemed to want to kill someone. If Luo Yusi
Now that it's right in front of him, he will definitely kill him without hesitation.
"King, what should we do next?" This matter is not only a matter of the reputation of the human king, but also a taboo in the imperial capital. The battle four years ago is still fresh in everyone's memory, and they hate robots deeply.
"Send elite troops out and bring Ao Bing back to me." Shen Rui paused, and a cold and cruel light shot out from Shen Rui's black eyes, "If she is willing, kill her."
Hearing this, Xiahou Huan'er almost couldn't help but gasp. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand and calmed down. Damn, this proud man is so inhumane. In order to preserve his reputation, he would even kill his own sister.
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The man was also shocked: "Wang, Bing'er is your only relative."
Ao Po's face was expressionless and his voice was even colder: "She has been missing for four years. I already treat her as dead. I will never let her do anything that shakes the morale of the military."
