[Quick travel] The target of the attack is Shenjingbing

Luo Xianheng stayed here, for a whole night, he slept on the sofa outside the suite, while Shan Zhe still slept on the bed.

Both of them fell asleep in the middle of the night, and what each person was thinking in his heart was beyond the other's guess.

The morning light quietly revealed a little light from behind the layers of dense clouds, and the floor-to-ceiling windows in the presidential suite, which had not been closed with curtains, greeted this still immature and faint light for the first time.

Shan Zhe sat up, saw Luo Xianheng through the small gaps in the coral screen and sat up from the sofa.

"I have to go." Luo Xianheng's voice was hoarse in the early morning: "Someone will come later, and it will cause unnecessary trouble for you."

"...I'm sorry." Shan Zhe took the initiative to say sorry: "I also want to be with you and sister Xu for the rest of my life."

Even now, I really think about it.

Shan Zhe really wanted to give himself a nickname, called the Great Father of the White Lotus, the kind that was one level higher than the Holy Mother.

However, when things really fall on others, whether to avoid selfishly or choose to face it bravely will not make any sense, because from the beginning to the end, you are the only one who makes the choice.

So if you regret it in the future, don't blame others.

Shan Zhe has warned himself so many times, hoping that his choice will not make him regret it, but now, he regrets it a little.

Luo Xianheng is leaving, maybe this is the last time they meet...

The situation where the time is tight and the final decision must be made is really uncomfortable and irritating and suffocating.

"Needless to say those useless things." Luo Xianheng seemed to deny his words: "I'm leaving, will someone bring you food later?" Seemingly thinking of Shan Zhe's current situation, Luo Xianheng said dissatisfiedly: "You You should have a good talk with them, you are trading, not working for them, why do you have to listen to them when you are imprisoned and free?"

Shan Zhe pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I will try to communicate with them."

"Communicate ass, tell them directly, if they don't agree, it's a big deal to fight to the death!"

Look, this looks like Luo Xianheng.

Luo Xianheng put on his coat and was about to leave, but when he reached the door, Luo Xianheng realized something was wrong.

"There are people outside the door, I can't leave." Luo Xianheng frowned and said, "Damn it, how did I forget that I came in secretly!"

He sneaked in last night when the shift was changing, and now that he has already stood at the 'post', how did he get out?

Shan Zhe peeked at the door, and then said in a low voice, "How do you know when they change shifts?"

"I started to observe five days ago." Luo Xianheng also lowered his voice: "They all change shifts after nine o'clock, and each time takes about ten minutes."

Shan Zhe: "..." Five days ago?He came so early...

"What's going on in your little head?" Luo Xianheng saw that his gaze was wandering: "Can you be more serious?"

"I was thinking, what if you leave tonight?" Shan Zhe was more than happy: "The old butler will find someone to teach me how to study, and when you hide in the changing room or bathroom, no one should find out of."

It seemed that Shan Zhe didn't have the guts to sneak away, so the old housekeeper and the others didn't pay much attention to the inside of the house, they just told people to watch the door carefully.

Facing Shang Danzhe's shining eyes, Luo Xianheng was silent for a while, then shook his head: "No, the risk is too great."

"...But if you go out now, the risk is even greater." Shan Zhe restrained his expectant expression, and became expressionless again.

"That's better than being caught in the room!" Luo Xianheng squinted his eyes, and then suggested: "You find a way to send them away, just a minute or two."

"I can't send them away, the hotel is full of their people." Shan Zhe pointed to the ground with his finger: "There are their people at the gate."

"...What is your identity? They look at you like a heavyweight prisoner."

"I don't understand the affairs of their big family. Anyway, in their words, if I run away at this time, their family business may fall into the hands of others."

Luo Xianheng: "..."

What Shan Zhe said was simple and easy to understand, so Luo Xianheng had the feeling that he was staying with a treasure.

Although the hotel was full of their people, Shan Zhe still tried to dismiss the two men in black outside the door.

Obviously it wouldn't work, Shan Zhe said he had diarrhea, and the other party used the walkie-talkie to ask the people downstairs to buy medicine, without even moving a step.

Shan Zhe looked at Luo Xianheng with a look of lovelessness, and Luo Xianheng rolled his eyes hating that iron could not be made into steel.

"You should say you are sick and want to go to the hospital!"

"Isn't diarrhea a disease?" Shan Zhe said sharply, "Diarrhea is uncomfortable, don't underestimate diarrhea."

"... Now it's not a question of whether it's uncomfortable or not! It's that we want to go out! We have to go out! Understand?"

"Okay, I'll try again."

This time, Shan Zhe said that he fell headfirst from the bed and suffered a concussion.

The man in black outside didn't seem to hear anything, he didn't move, and didn't even speak.

Shan Zhe felt that he was exposed.

"They must think I'm looking for trouble." Shan Zhe said to Luo Xianheng, "Why don't you climb the window?"

"...Floor 43, I'm looking for death?" Luo Xianheng stretched out his hand, and nodded Shan Zhe's head lightly: "Can you think of something useful, I'm still here to save you!"

"Aren't I thanking you?" Shan Zhe touched his forehead: "Otherwise, you should go out in an open and above board manner. We acted upright and sat upright. We didn't do anything, and we were not afraid of what others would say."

Speaking of which, why does it feel like being fucked by a woman?And what the hell is walking upright and sitting upright!

"Although I think you used the wrong words, but now this seems to be the only way." Luo Xianheng said: "If they won't let me go, I'll beat them to the ground!"

Shan Zhe: "..." Come on, don't escalate it into a criminal case again.

Just as the two were circling around the room in a hurry, trying to help Luo Xianheng find a way to leave, a kind and amiable voice quietly sounded from outside the door.

"Master Shan Zhe, you should ask your friend to come out and have a good talk with us."

Shan Zhe was startled, and quickly looked at Luo Xianheng, who also frowned, looking vigilant.

The voice outside the door continued to ring.

"There are surveillance everywhere in this hotel. If a person enters your room, will we not be able to find it? Please don't deceive yourself. If your friend is unwilling to come out, we may have to use force."