Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Lin Qiunan yelled a few times, and Jiang Zhi turned a deaf ear to it and left the hospital resolutely.

4:20 in the morning.

Two black nanny cars drove one after the other on the highway.

"Little Zhiye." The owner of the car in front was driving a black man with a particularly dark complexion. He blended with the night, but his teeth were very white. "A King arranged for the boat to wait at Xinhai Fishing Port and send you directly. Past?"

Su Qinghou sat in the back seat, her eyes closed, the broken hair on her forehead cast the shadow of the street lamp outside the window on her face, the body moved, and the shaking shadow was also moving.

He said: "Look for the bathroom first."

He speaks Chinese.

The black subordinates with very average Chinese were stunned, and asked in poor Chinese, "What did you say?"

Su Qinghou looked up, and the light from his slightly blue pupils just collided with the light from the street lamp outside the window, dazzling and sharp: "Look for the bathroom."

Just find a bathroom, how is it like killing someone.

The black man touched the cold nape: "Yes."

Fortunately, he knew the way in advance.

After the car drove for nearly a quarter of an hour, the black man noticed something was wrong and glanced at the rear-view mirror outside the car: "Master Xiao Zhi, there is a car chasing us behind."

Fifty meters away, there are three black private cars.

Su Qinghou looked back and said, "Leave them away."

The black subordinates hesitated, and tremblingly asked the surly master: "The service area is in front, so...do you still go to the bathroom?"

Su Qinghou: "Don't go."

Two words, like squeezed out of the teeth.

"Yes."

The black man accelerated, turned right and got off the highway. After driving for a while, he turned left and accelerated again. After turning the car behind, he turned around, went to the opposite side, turned right and drove into a small road.

The three private cars were left behind, and no trace was visible.

About ten minutes later--

The black man saw the three cars again, and followed behind: "What's the matter, how can it be thrown away?"

Was positioned.

Su Qinghou took off his shoes and turned it over to see, sure enough, something was hidden in the sole. Jiang Zhi this fox!

"Stop at the intersection."

"Yes."

There is a crossroad ahead with a red light. The nanny car stopped for less than five seconds and turned left.

In the private car behind, the hands-free mobile phone immediately sent the latest location, it was manual navigation: "50 meters ahead, turn left at the intersection."

"Received." The man driving the driver glanced back, "Second master, who is in the car ahead?"

This driver is a helper Xue Baoyi hired from Yeluzi.

"Work more and ask less."

"Go!"

Xue Baoyi was sitting at the back, calling Jiang Zhi, but he couldn't get through after making several calls.

The two nanny cars in front turned into a street with many forks, and the three cars behind followed closely. When the cars went far away, two people walked out of the green belt on the left of the intersection.

"Master Xiao Zhi," the blond-eyed men thoughtfully said, "If you don't dislike it, my shoes—"

Su Qinghou, wearing a medical gown, stepped barefoot on the ground, and interrupted his words: "I hate it."

Subordinates: "..."

Five words are printed on the back and chest of the patient gown-Renai Mental Hospital.

Su Qinghou was wearing that suit and knocked on the window of a car parked on the side of the road.

The owner of the car who parked here to take a rest was noisy and dozed off, very irritable: "Knock, knock, crazy!"

Su Qinghou bent over, a beautiful face reflected on the car window: "Come down."

The owner of the car saw the words on the hospital gown at a glance, became more angry, rolled down the window, and cursed in his throat: "It's really crazy, hurry up and **** your mother—"

At this moment, the blond man took out a gun and pointed it on his forehead.

His voice suddenly changed, and he trembled: "Big Brother, don't be messy."

The man in the psychiatric hospital uniform was handsome and handsome, and smiled gloomily: "Not coming down yet?"

"I'm going down! I'm going down here!"

The owner rolled off the car.

The blond man and the thief got into the car with a few handsome "mental illnesses".

"Master Xiaozhi, are you still going to Xinhai Fishing Port?"

Su·Psychiatric·Qinghou: "Go to the bathroom."

"Yes."

Xiao Zhiye has a deep obsession with the bathroom.

At 4:33 in the morning, Jiang Zhi arrived at Yuquan Bay, the door of the house was open.

"Xu Fang."

"Xu Fang."

No one agreed.

There is no one in the room or bathroom, but Zhou Xufang's cell phone is on the table.

Jiang Zhi immediately turned on the computer and turned off the monitoring downstairs.

At 2:40 in the morning, uninvited guests appeared downstairs in the seventeenth building. A group of six people, all wearing masks, stood below without going upstairs.

The leader knocked on the door and shouted downstairs without a loud voice.

"011."

"011."

"01——"

The door opened before the third sound.

Zhou Xufang went downstairs.

"011," the man took off his mask, "Long time no see."

It is Dr. Xiao Yi.

Zhou Xufang looked on guard: "Su Qinghou sent you here?"

Xiao Yi didn't answer this question. The street lamp was far away, the light was very dim, and half of his face was hidden in the dark: "Come with me."

He has a calm tone, as if confidently.

Zhou Xufang hid half of his body behind the door with one hand in front of him, very vigilant: "Where to go?"

Xiao Yi said: "Pulman."

With a bang, Zhou Xufang closed the door directly, and was about to go upstairs. Across the door, Xiao Yi said, "Yunsheng is waiting for you."

Zhou Xufang understood that it was not the person sent by Su Qinghou, but the mantis hunting the cicada and the oriole.

She hesitated for a moment, then raised her foot upstairs.

But her ears were so good that she heard weak breathing and the noise of metal chains through the door.

"Yun Sheng," the man's voice was low, the standard English pronunciation, "Hurry up and call her to save you."