"Damn it, I've been fooled by the Japanese!"

At the foot of the mountain, on the front of the car, Zhao Xiaohan was holding a cigarette in his mouth. Around him, 009 was bandaging the wound on his arm with gauze. When the explosion just now, his arm was stabbed into his arm by glass residue. Although the wound was not deep, it would be bad if it was infected!

Fortunately, when he came, there were thirty-seven people in the hidden killings, and there were still thirty-seven people. On the other hand, Jinlong Villa lost at least hundreds of people this time and destroyed a house. Zhao Xiaohan was still very satisfied with this. Although he did not hurt them, at least this time, the winner was still himself.

As for escaping, Zhao Xiaohan didn't feel anything embarrassing at all. If he couldn't beat him, he would run away. What's embarrassing? Is it not embarrassing to die for the sake of the so-called face? If that were the case, he would rather choose to embarrass him, and he would not let Jinlong Villa prepare in advance next time.

"Okay, Brother Xiaohan."

In his ears, the soft voice of 009 sounded. After hearing 009's words, Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head and looked at it. A layer of white gauze had been bandaged on his right arm. Looking around, only a few of the other hidden killers had just been hit by the bomb, and the others were safe and sound.

"Go home and return in triumph!"

Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, snapped his fingers, and sat in the car. He was in a good mood. When Miko Panasonic had already set up a trap and arranged an ambush, they could escape unscathed and made the other party feel depressed and couldn't sleep all night. Think about it, what else would be unhappy?

Half an hour later.

The car was driving at high speed on the road, and Zhao Xiaohan received a call from Agou.

"Brother Han, Zhao Xiaolong leads the team himself, Xixuan District can't get in at all!"

"Have you met with Aniu and the others?"

"Aniu and Qingdong are here, and Kunzi is still in Yanshan District."

"Let Kunzi guard Yanshan District, Aniu stay in Xixuan District, you and Qingdong go back and guard the territory you snatched up before. No more action tonight, focus on guarding!"

"Yes, Brother Han!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaohan took a cigarette casually. 009 beside him took out a lighter to light it. Looking at 009's quick movement, Zhao Xiaohan raised an eyebrow and smiled deeply, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and said softly: "Send me back to the villa in Shichahai. You have a good rest tonight, and there is still a task tomorrow!"

"Yes, Brother Han!"

After the words came, the car accelerated again. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the villa in Shichahai, turned around and waved. Just when Zhao Xiaohan was about to enter the villa, suddenly, 007 and 009 walked out of the car at the same time. When he saw the two of them, Zhao Xiaohan looked at them in confusion and said, "Aren't you two going back to rest?"

"Tonight, we are responsible for the safety around you. You go to bed and don't worry about us."

"No need." Looking at the two of them, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and shook his head and said, "You guys go back and rest, don't worry, there will be no accident around my house."

"We have to be responsible for your safety day and night, Brother Han." 007 looked firm. A few seconds later, another car stopped at the door. The car door opened, and 008 also walked down from inside and stood beside 007 and 009. Seeing the three of them standing there together, with a firm look on their faces, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You three of you take turns to be on duty, one guards the front midnight, one guards the back midnight, and the last guards the early morning."

"good."

The three of them nodded and expressed their no objection.

A few seconds later, the three people seemed to have communicated, and then, 007 and 008 disappeared first, leaving only 009. I think the two men also took care of 009 as a woman. After all, it is best to keep the first half of the night, and it does not affect the work and rest time, and it will not be disordered.

Turning her head and returning to the room, Shen Bing was still in the study. During this period, Shen Bing had no other fun, but fell in love with writing. Every day, except taking Zhao Zhiyuan for a walk on the street, she spent most of the time writing about her own things in the study. As for what she wrote, Shen Bing looked mysterious and refused to let Zhao Xiaohan see it, saying that she would give Zhao Xiaohan a signed version on the day she published.

Although Zhao Xiaohan wanted to laugh at Shen Bing's mysterious secret, he was obedient. When Shen Bing was writing, he never disturbed her. Today, the lights in the study were still on, and the door was empty. Through the crack of the door, you could vaguely see what Shen Bing was writing on the desk with a pen.

Zhao Xiaohan was left with a faint helplessness for Shen Bing who wrote books in the 21st century without using a computer but instead using a pen. Yes, when he saw Shen Bing, he vaguely saw himself, as if he was also a legendary novice to computers.

Who would have thought that the computer in his room, who is worth tens of billions, was just a miscellaneous machine worth more than 1,000 yuan? The most important thing is that, except turning on the computer and turning on the Internet to view information, when others asked what the computer was configured, he scratched his head and didn't understand what the people were talking about?

That night, he slept very soundly.

When he woke up, Shen Bing beside him was still asleep. Between the two, Zhao Zhiyuan was lying there in a chevron shape, with a bubble emitting from his nose. Looking at the mother and son who were still asleep on the bed, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, walked out of the bed carefully, lowered his head, and looked at his watch. It was only five in the morning.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xiaohan walked out of the living room. The sky outside had just lit up hazy, and there was still a hint of night. When Zhao Xiaohan walked out of the living room, there seemed to be a hint of coolness. Unconsciously, a summer passed. In contrast, he prefers more autumn.

This winter, if everything is settled in Yanjing, he thought, why not go to Hainan for a vacation? However, what makes him a headache is, if he goes, who will he take? Shen Bing, Su Ningshui, Sun Ruoxi, three people, who will he take, and who will not take? Cough cough, if the three people bring them together, hehe...

"Brother Han, are you awake?"

Just as Zhao Xiaohan was daydreaming, a sound suddenly sounded in his ears. He turned around and found that 007 was already standing in front of him, in black clothes, if it was at night, it would easily merge with the night color and would not be discovered at all.

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes, threw it to 007, lit one by himself, and took a sip: "No accident happened last night, right?"

"No." 007 shook her head, but suddenly said: "Last night, there seemed to be a woman in the villa. She came out at 3 a.m. in the middle of the night. When I thought she was going to do something, who knew that she had been in the hot spring for the night..."

In the middle of the night, at three o'clock, take a hot spring...
Chapter completed!