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Chapter 198 Is it convenient?(1/2)

Doudou.

A blind voice came from the other side of the phone, and Han Daoren's mind was blank.

His limbs were stiff, his eyes were confused, and his breathing was extremely rapid.

He has already walked the road.

My wife is gone and my son is dead.

He didn't even have room to struggle.

The only way the gentleman left him was to kill Chu Yun and then be killed by the man in black robe.

Han Daoren has been the controller for half his life. Tonight, he became a chess piece in his hand. An irrelevant or even worthless piece!

He cracked his mouth and smiled nervously.

"Happiness is a good thing."

Behind him, the man in black robe said calmly: "Many people may not be able to complete revenge until they die. This is true for the Lu family, and so for the Xiao family."

"You are much luckier than them."

Crack.

The man in black robe opened the door.

A dark light penetrated from outside the door.

It was as if a bloodthirsty demon was slowly entering the house.

"Boss Han. Let's start your plan."

The man in black robe stood at the door, under the shadow, his cold eyes flashed with cold light: "I don't have much time left for you."

Han Daoren slowly stood up and walked towards the dark door.

That door seemed to be a gate of ghosts, exuding a gloomy ghostly spirit.

...

Four o'clock in the morning.

Chu Yun parked the car on the side of the road, and Chen Sheng handed him a bowl of Guandong cooking. He said calmly: "Mingzhu City is in harmony. No accident happened."

Chu Yun took a sip of coffee and ate the midnight snack slowly.

In front of me, you must maintain your accent and behave. Otherwise, you will not have prestige and will not be respected.

“The tranquility before the storm comes.”

He stuffed a hot fish ball into his mouth, and Chu Yun was a little anxious: "Do you want to burn me to death?"

"Sorry." Chen Sheng frowned, and the tone suddenly changed. "In theory, he should be unable to hold back the news of Han Jin and his son's death."

"Which Guandong cooked this? The taste is very average." Chu Yun took another peeing beef ball, and the evaluation was very extreme.

"I don't remember." Chen Sheng pursed his lips. "I just collected dozens of information. One thing can guarantee that Han Daoren will not use the city panic to achieve his goal."

After a brief pause, Chen Sheng continued: "Maybe this is what the sir means. He is afraid that we will track down too many things, which will lead to the exposure of our identity."

After saying that, Chen Sheng glanced at Chu Yun and raised his eyebrows: "Master. I think Han Daoren will start with someone around you."

After eating the last half of the hot dog, Chu Yun put down the bowl and chopsticks, lit a cigarette indifferently: "Why do you think you're the boss?"

Chen Sheng took two steps back and lowered his head: "I dare not."

"You have to say anything. What should I say? Why, I want to be so powerful?" Chu Yun was very unhappy.

"I just want to share my worries for my master." Chen Sheng said tactfully.

"I will tear your mouth apart next time." Chu Yun said viciously.

"Yes." Chen Sheng lowered his eyes and dared not refute.

He glanced at Chen Sheng coldly.

Chu Yun closed the car door and started the car.

“Where are you going?”

Chen Sheng stood by the door and asked respectfully.

"Go home." Chu Yun said calmly.

"Are you worried about your wife?" Chen Sheng's eyes sank.

"Go home to sleep." Chu Yun pursed his lips. "I always open and close the door, and all the heating I saved was gone."

Chen Sheng had a strange expression and did not dare to speak out.

Watching Chu Yun drive his beloved car away. Several men in black appeared beside Chen Sheng.

"The master's temperament has changed drastically these days. I may be inappropriate." said a man in black.

"The master wants to enhance his personality charm through humor." Chen Sheng said without squinting. "Fight cooperate with him in the future. If the master is joking, we will laugh. Otherwise he will be very embarrassed."

After pausing, Chen Sheng then said, "It's best to make a joke."

"We are the Shadows." said another man in black. "It was exposed when it laughed out loud."

"That's right." Chen Sheng nodded and said calmly. "Then I'll laugh. Haha."

A heinous laughter sounded at a corner under the night.

The other men in black looked at each other and fled into the darkness.

...

It was already half past five in the morning when I got home.

The darkest time of the day.

In short, it is what people often call darkness before dawn.

Chu Yun stood on the balcony smoking.

With his eagle-like eyes, pay close attention to every move downstairs.

A black shadow flickered and then disappeared. It was accompanied by rustling sounds and disappeared.

Han Daoren sent people here, but not much, and his strength was obviously not enough.

Even the shadows on the periphery cannot be hidden, let alone the inner guards.

Obviously, the Su family is not Han Daoren's first choice.

Only a few people were sent to test it. The main force was not dispatched.

Half past six.

The fish belly appears in the east, and a ray of warm sunshine shines on the earth.

It's dawn.

Chu Yun put out the cigarette in his hand, pulled the balcony floor-to-ceiling windows, and covered the curtains.

The crisis has passed and you can go to bed.

Chu Yun walked back to the bedroom and lay straight onto the bed.

Although he did nothing during this night, his brain was always tense.

Even Fang Zhengsheng struggled for a night, but he gained nothing.

...

The shadow gradually dissipated.

It’s dawn, and there are fewer places to hide. The blind spots in the field of vision are not as many as at night. Only inner guards are left to guard them.

But in terms of the assassination strength in the early morning, the inner guards are more than enough.

...

Buzz.

The phone next to the pillow vibrates.

Chu Yun, who was lying on the bed, didn't even open his eyes, picked up his phone and answered: "Hey."

"Stay good rest and keep your spirits."

It was a voice that was so low that it was almost distorted: "I am not as impulsive as Lu Yueting. I have time."

Click.

The phone was disconnected.

Chu Yun slowly opened his eyes.

He hasn't slept all night, his eyes are bright, so how could he feel tired?

At dawn, humans have the lowest vigilance. After suffering for a night, their attention will be greatly reduced.
To be continued...
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