Sun Siwen didn't know how to interface. However, Bai Xiaodang suddenly smiled: "Just finished praising-"

He said that and pushed open the door.

After finishing the cleaning work, the beautiful maid lowered her head slightly and walked out the door. Bai Xiaodang avoided her in disgust. She walked straight to the bookshelf. She was about to reach out, but she shrank back like an electric shock.

She glared at Sun Jingtang and said coldly: "Disgusting."

Then he turned around and walked to the other end of the room, hidden in the shadow of the curtains.

Sun Jingtang smiled happily and glanced at the turbidity on the bookshelf. Sun Siwen of course noticed this scene. However, he just lowered his head more respectfully and whispered: "Father, you're almost ready."

Sun Jingtang nodded, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair for a while, and suddenly asked, "How confident do you think you are?"

Sun Siwen thought for a while and said calmly: "If you don't have that thing, you won't be sure. If you don't have that thing, you will be 70% sure. But I am not a capable person, and this is just my guess."

Sun Jingtang nodded: "Well. You have such a personality and say that it is 70% but in my eyes it is 90%.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the table on the table, waved his hand: "He thought we would wait until midnight. We were just going to kill him at the most lively time at nine o'clock."

Then he picked up the phone and dialed a number, and gave a brief order: "Action."

At this moment, all the previous wild yin's state faded away, leaving only the light in his eyes, just like a long-standing general issued the first marching order.

Sun Siwen shook slightly and looked out the window. However, he could not see anything - only the towering trees in the Sun's villa home. But among the shadowy trees, at least sixty gunmen were ambushed.

Although they are not capable people, they are the top figures among ordinary people - each of them is enough to become an executive officer in the local secret service agency.

He felt a little more at ease. What's more, there was Bai Xiaodang in the room.

She is a B-level. However, her level B-level can make many A-level die without resistance. Tonight she will be the last line of defense for the father and son.

He could see that his father was not as confident as he showed - otherwise he wouldn't have called himself over. Most of the time... he liked to live in the same room with Bai Xiaodang and then say those words.

Those words that make him feel irritated when he thinks about it.

Sun Siwen slowly walked to a sofa and sat down, casting his eyes into the shadow on the other side of the room.

Bai Xiaodang seemed to have disappeared, and there seemed to be no third person in the room except for the breathing of two people.

As for the father's actions just now... Sun Siwen frowned. He glanced at the bookshelf, and then quickly turned his head.

It's to keep Bai Xiaodang indoors. If someone really comes here, she can always attract more attention.

He sighed in his heart.

Actually, I really like that woman a little. But my father definitely doesn't allow me to get involved with Kuaizaifeng's bodyguard. What he did was to tell himself that this woman could not be touched.

That should be the case. He thought in his heart.

However, when he raised his eyes, he saw Sun Jingtang looking into the shadows, he clenched his fists and tried to focus his attention on the low table beside him. He was determined to count how many wood grains there were on the table before the killer sent the news back.

The waiting time is longer than expected.

It is expected to be three hours, but four and a half hours have passed now.

As time passed two hours, what they wanted was that the news would be sent back as soon as possible - saying that the guy had been resolved.

However, until now, they were thinking of waiting, for fear that someone would rush in, covered in blood, and the first sentence they said was-

“Failed.”

Sun Jingtang tapped the table with his finger, and the slight "dangdang" sound made Sun Siwen feel upset.

In fact, Sun Jingtang felt even worse. The people at the Gate of Truth have their own communication channels and refused to let the Sun family participate. This means that they cannot understand the situation there in real time and can only sit here and wait.

This group of puppies, Sun Jingtang, cursed in his heart, "Where do you get the confidence?" I think I must be able to do it. At least I should know the situation of the battle, so I can prepare in advance!"

He glanced at the little clock on the table again.

It was 1:38 a.m.

Twenty-five people went to kill one...

Why did it take so long?

But Sun Siwen spoke first: "Father, this is actually normal. Didn't they say before... that person also has that kind of bullet. Both sides always have to worry about shooting, let alone in the city. They can't make too much trouble."

Sun Jingtang nodded.

As a result, the phone on the table suddenly rang. The sound was so shocked that Sun Jingtang shivered all over. After a while, he scolded in his heart and answered it.

The caller was one of his "old friends" and one of the heads of the joint account.

The other party asked about the results.

Sun Jingtang took a breath and smiled, "You old guy know you are nervous too? I am the one who is in charge."

"...What can happen? There is nothing unfair to deal with in Zamboanga."

"Of course it wasn't that fast. It was only a little over an hour ago."

"Hahaha... You are still strong, I'm willing to give in. Let your heart go."

Sun Jingtang put down the phone and snorted coldly: "Old guy. Wait for me to see if I'm ugly."

Sun Siwen forced a smile: "You don't have to worry too much. They..."

However, he didn't finish speaking because the study door was knocked open with a "bang".

A man covered in blood stumbled in, followed by several guards lying in the courtyard. The man was from the Gate of Truth. Sun Jingtang had met him before - a face that looked down on the world.

But now one of his eyes drooped out of his socket, and his mouth on his left was wide open, like a clown laughing.

He threw himself on the expensive carpet and said with all his last strength—

“Failed.”

Then he lost his breath.

Sun Jingtang's face turned ashen, angry, disappointed, and frightened, changed back and forth on his face, and finally mixed into a nearly ferocious expression. He suddenly reached out to sweep away everything on the table and roared: "Don't you say it's okay?"

"Just one person!!"

"That's how you deal with one person? Where are your secret weapons?!"

But the people on the ground could no longer speak. The guards outside the door also walked in with tactful intentions and planned to carry the body away.

However, at this time, a "drip" sound suddenly came to the body. The guard shouted "Doom quickly" and then flew on the body.

The study suddenly became a mess - Sun Jingtang got into the desk, and Sun Siwen hid from the sofa. Guardian hugged the body tightly, trying to use his body to block the power of the bomb explosion - although the effect might be minimal.

The only person who kept calm seemed to be the one hiding in the shadows.

She walked out slowly, came to the guard and kicked him: "Idiot. Didn't you hear the ringtone of your phone?"

The guard still refused to let go: "It's a phone bomb!"

Bai Xiaodang raised his feet helplessly and came hard when he ****.

The guard immediately curled up into shrimps and exhaled in pain. Bai Xiaodang leaned over the dead and flipped over, picked up his cell phone, and answered: "Hey?"

After she said this, both the Sun family and his son were embarrassed to show their heads from their hiding place.

Bai Xiaodang looked at them with a smile and turned the phone into hands-free mode.

So everyone in the room heard a calm sound on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Sun. You still have 59 hours to consider."

Sun Jingtang kicked over the chair behind the desk: "Waste! A bunch of waste!!"

He was furious and Sun Siwen was as stupid as a rooster.

Bai Xiaodang put the phone on his ear with interest and whispered: "I like you. It seems that we will meet sooner or later."

Unfortunately, the other party didn't reply and hung up directly.

The smile on her face became more obvious. She threw the phone away and muttered to herself: "It's fun."

Unfortunately, she was the only one who found it fun. Sun Jingtang immediately issued a series of orders, and the surroundings of Sun's villa were brightly lit, and the guards ran around, as if they were ready to welcome an elite armed force of a reorganized armored division.

Bai Xiaodang watched Sun Jingtang finish all this quietly and suddenly spoke, "You don't need to be so nervous. He said you have 59 hours left, and there are 59 hours left."

But the owner of the Sun family obviously did not have the interest to tease her again, but waved impatiently: "Do your own business."

Bai Xiaodang glanced at his mouth and habitually retreated into the shadow. However... it seemed that someone had come one step ahead of her. There was someone behind the curtains in the study. Bai Xiaodang frowned and asked in a low voice: "Who?!"

Sun Jingtang's heart, which had just calmed down, was tense again, and he almost shouted for help.

But a chuckle came from the darkness. A voice caused him to drop his heart back into his stomach.

"The Gate of Truth, the Walking Saint, Tang Qiye."

Sun Jingtang was stunned for a while. It was not until the tall and burly man walked out of the shadow that he showed an extremely indecent smile on his face and strided forward: "Is it actually a saint coming!"

Bai Xiaodang said "bang" and his figure flashed.

In normal times, Sun Jingtang would never pay attention to the "walking saints", and would not use the extremely stingy word "coming" - his relationship with the Gate of Truth is limited to non-aggressive strangers. But when he saw the person in front of him today, he felt more intimate than seeing his cousin.

Because this person is obviously here to solve his troubles.

Not only did he feel secretly upset in his heart - how could he panic before? Those people must have been used as cannon fodder and sent to test the enemy! (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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