Wu Tianjian quickly started the layout. By the time the layout was completed, almost half an hour had passed.
He glanced at the people in front of him, "Do you understand?"
"I understand."
"clear."
"Tomorrow, follow all instructions and act." Wu Tianjian's cold voice sounded, "Only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!"
"yes!" ??
"yes!" ??
Everyone said in unison.
At this moment, the middle-aged man who had brought Wu Tian here before received a call from Sister-in-law Li, "Okay, okay, let's go out now."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Wu Tianjian with a very respectful expression, "Mr. Wu, dinner is ready. Shall we go up?"
Wu Tianjian nodded, "If you have nothing to do tonight, we can practice again. I'll go eat first."
"Okay, Mr. Wu."
"Goodbye, Mr. Wu."
Wu Tianjian left with the middle-aged man. After leaving, he left the room directly and came to another private room that looked very ordinary.
There is a round dining table in the middle of the circular restaurant. There is a vase on the table with a few flowers in it, exuding a light floral fragrance.
There are several homemade stir-fried dishes on the dining table, as well as steamed buns and porridge.
Wu Tianjian worked outside every day, met all kinds of people, and ate at all kinds of restaurants.
However, this is what he likes, it has a taste of home.
When he was a child, when he came home from school, his mother would fry two dishes of side dishes like this, roll them up in steamed buns, and hand them to him for him to eat.
What was once a chore to eat every day has now become a luxury.
Fortunately, Mrs. Li knows this skill.
Although the cooked food was different from his mother's, he could still accept it.
Therefore, when he was tired and free, he would come to Aunt Li's place to have a meal to relieve his mood.
In the end, the base was chosen here.
This is a very quiet farm in the suburbs. Occasionally, the sheep in the sheepfold will bleat twice and the cows will moo.
It's very quiet and the atmosphere is very good.
After dark, there will still be insects chirping.
Wu Tianjian had dinner and porridge.
I feel warm in my stomach and very comfortable.
He walked out, said hello to Mrs. Li, left the farm, got into his car directly, then turned on the car lights and headed towards the city that was filled with reinforced concrete.
…
In the Jin family manor.
Bao Leyao felt a little uneasy after dinner, inexplicably.
She couldn't help but ask Su Jinghuai next to her, "Brother Jinghuai, will something happen to Lelin?"
"No. You don't have to worry." Su Jinghuai smiled reassuringly at her, her handsome eyebrows looking as gentle as jade.
"Really? Then why am I a little flustered now!" Bao Leyao patted his chest lightly, "Why is she on a business trip every three days? She just came back two days ago and she went on a business trip again. Is there anyone in the team?
Is she alone? Is it all dependent on her alone?"
Bo Leyao couldn't help but complain, feeling a little uncomfortable.
She really missed Bao Lelin.
"Don't worry, Le Lin will be fine." Su Jinghuai stretched out her long arms, hugged her into her arms, and coaxed her in a low voice, "Le Yao, you and Le Lin are different after all."
"Why is it different?" Bao Leyao looked at him a little unconvinced, "I also have a job, and I am also working. Although my position is very ordinary... but I also have dreams in my heart."
After saying that, her mood became low again, "I also want to be like Lelin! I also want to fight side by side with her... I also want to help her when she encounters difficulties..."
However, her body is really in bad shape.
Let her always stay at home and be a flower in the greenhouse.
So sad, so painful.
She also wants to become a leading heroine with a career~!
Su Jinghuai looked at her troubled look and couldn't help but comfort her, "You have been weak since you were a child, but Lelin is a woman like an eagle. Her world is wider than yours, but it doesn't mean that you are also weak.
You can fly, but your hardware doesn't allow it."
Then, he changed the subject, "What are your dreams? Can you share them with me?"
Bao Leyao looked at him with curved eyebrows, "My dream..."
Her laughter grew worse and worse, and finally she stopped talking at all.
The more mysterious she becomes, the more Su Jinghuai wants to know, "Tell me! Why don't you tell me?"
Bo Leyao's cheeks turned red, "I hope I can marry you and Brother Jingyao, and then our whole family will be happy, safe and healthy."
After she finished speaking, she felt a little depressed again. Look at how monotonous her dreams were, so ordinary and unsublimated...
Su Jinghuai's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she couldn't help but hug her into her arms again, and kissed her hair excitedly, "So Le Yao wants to marry me so much?"
He automatically ignored the fact that he also wanted to marry Song Jingyao.
"Then let's hold a wedding in a while, okay?"
"What kind of marriage do you want?
present?"
"Is this considered Baby Le Yao proposing to me?"
Su Jinghuai's heart felt sweet, as if it was filled with honey.
How can this girl be so cute?
"No, I said it's a dream. I don't want to get married now! It's too early!" Bao Leyao clapped her fingers, "I'm only in my early twenties, I want to get married, no, no, no. I don't want to,
I have to play for another two years before getting married."
Su Jinghuai smiled fondly, "You! Isn't this a blow to me?"
She could keep playing, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it anymore!
If he keeps it up, he will become a Ninja Turtle.
Shen Qiao was a little thirsty, so she wanted to go downstairs to get a glass of water, but as soon as she came to the living room, she saw this scene.
Su Jinghuai really loves and dotes on Bao Leyao.
This man was rich and handsome, and the most important thing was that he was very good to Bo Leyao. Anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that he was really good to her to the core.
During the time Shen Qiao lived in the Bo family, sometimes she really envied Bo Leyao.
A proper little princess of the Bo family, she sometimes doubted that even if she wanted the stars and the moon in the sky, these people would pick them for her.
But this girl doesn't seem to have very serious princess disease.
So Shen Qiao also likes her very much.
I envy and like it at the same time.
"Why are you still up so late?" She greeted Bao Leyao.
"I'm a little worried about my sister, so I can't sleep." Bo Leyao saw her and smiled, "Why didn't you sleep?"
"I'm a little sleepy. I came out when I wanted to drink some water." Shen Qiao raised the cup in his hand and went to get the water. After receiving a glass of water, he walked back. "I'm going back to the room. You should rest quickly."
"I know~!" Bo Leyao responded and looked away from Shen Qiao's back.
After Shen Qiao returned to the room, she lay down on the bed. Most of the injuries on her body had healed. She had no major problems moving around and could take a shower.
So there was no need for Bo Leyao to come over and help her wipe her body.
Bo Yanzheng has been very busy in recent days and rarely goes home. She has not had much communication with Bo Yanzheng.
He had said before that he wanted her to be a witness.
It's just that...for so many days, he has been silent.
Shen Qiao felt very uneasy living here.
After all, this is not her home. She, an outsider, always lives here... which is a bit embarrassing.
The atmosphere in the Bo family is really good. The elders love and care for the younger ones. Even she, an outsider, also follows her.
He received a lot of care.
In particular, the dishes in the kitchen are almost never repeated every day, and during the days when she was most seriously injured, the kitchen would prepare separate sick meals for her, which were especially nutritious for her body.
She has never enjoyed this kind of treatment since her parents died.
She accepted these kindnesses with fear, thanked her profusely, and was scolded, "Oh, you are too polite."
Although Ye Yanjin didn't go out to work and always stayed at home to take care of the flowers and plants, he would come upstairs to chat with her when he was free and talk about home affairs.
As long as she had nothing to do, she would follow the old lady to plant flowers, water them, and so on.
Life is really pleasant.
It was so comfortable that sometimes she wondered if she was dreaming?
Such a happy life made her temporarily forget her identity as a killer, and she couldn't help but be greedy.
She knew that it was wrong for her to be like this, and that this life did not belong to her.
She is a shady person.
However, she longed for brightness and the sun so much.
She was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze when she heard a knock on the door. She was stunned for a moment and sat up, "Please come in."
The door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and Bo Yanzheng stepped in with a cold body, "I just came back and I want to ask you something."
Shen Qiao swallowed and looked at him. He was really good-looking, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a good-looking face. He perfectly inherited Bo Xingzhi's handsomeness.
The originally spacious room seemed a little thin because of his tall figure.
"What do you want to ask..." She said softly.
"Is there any secret in the headquarters of the Snake Organization?" Bo Yanzheng stood in front of her, lowering his head and looking at her. "Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"
Hearing this, Shen Qiao suddenly raised her head and looked into the man's eyes, "You...are going to attack?"
Without waiting for Bo Yanzheng's response, she said anxiously, "You can't get in. The defense is like a fortress, very tight. There are also explosives and many traps buried inside."
"And that's the headquarters. You can imagine that all the killers of the Snake Organization are there. Those killers are very powerful and can kill without blinking an eye..." Shen Qiao looked at Bo Yanzheng worriedly. She was not an idiot. I suddenly realized... Bao Lelin has not been at home recently.
Her eyes were red, and she grabbed Bo Yanzheng's arm anxiously, "Did Miss Lelin go? Did she go? She will be in danger!"
Bo Yanzheng looked at her expression indifferently, "You really don't look like a killer... Aren't killers indifferent to emotions and anger, aren't they very cold?"
