The best ambiguous master

in the restaurant.

Han Linger and He Feng are still bickering, Kunzi, I don't know where he went.

Walking to the front, after introducing Xiaoyun and the other two people, several people sat down one after another. After sitting down, Zhao Xiaohan looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Where did Kunzi go?"

"He, he just said he was looking for you, haven't you seen him?"

He Feng was also a little puzzled. When Kunzi went out just now, he obviously said that he went to find Zhao Xiaohan. Why didn't Zhao Xiaohan see him when he came back?

After hearing He Feng's words, Zhao Xiaohan felt that something was wrong, but he nodded his head and said nothing more. Soon, all the hot dishes were served. Originally, several people said that they were going to wait for Kunzi, but Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to wait, everyone will eat first.

While everyone was eating, Zhao Xiaohan took out his mobile phone and gently dialed Kunzi's number, but no one answered. When he called Agou, there was still no news of Kunzi , This made Zhao Xiaohan a little strange, just when he was strange, Kunzi came over at the door.

"Where have you been?"

Seeing Kunzi coming in, Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously opened his mouth. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi smiled embarrassedly and said, "I just had a stomachache and went to the bathroom."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaohan groaned and nodded.

Half an hour later, the meal was over, and several people rushed to pay the bill, but Zhao Xiaohan sat there without saying a word. When the waiter told them that Zhao Xiaohan had paid the bill just now, several people rushed to pay the bill. He gave Zhao Xiaohan a disdainful look, and he hates the kind of person who pays the bill without saying a word.

Except for the restaurant, Xiaoyun went back to school, He Feng wanted to go back to the company, and as for Han Linger, Zhao Xiaohan sent her home, but later He Feng stopped by, Zhao Xiaohan didn't argue anymore, after several people left, Zhao Xiaohan Then he lit a cigarette, took a puff, looked at Kunzi beside him and said, "What did you do just now?"

"I just wrote down the address of the boy who pestered Xiaoyun. In the future, if he dares to pester Xiaoyun again, hehe..." Kunzi stopped talking when he was halfway through the conversation. Of course, regarding what Kunzi expressed, Zhao Xiaohan also understood it all at once, smiled at the moment, glanced at him appreciatively and said, "Okay, you, you are becoming smarter and smarter now!"

"Hey, I learned it all from you, Brother Han."

After being praised by Zhao Xiaohan, Kunzi couldn't help but startled. Seeing Kunzi's frightened look, Zhao Xiaohan gave a helpless wry smile, turned his head, and returned to the car. In the car, 007 had already Sitting in the driver's seat, when Zhao Xiaohan came to the car, he turned his head and said, "Brother Han, where are we going?"

"Go back to Yuzhu Pavilion!"

After the words fell, the car started, and within half an hour, the car stopped at the gate of Yuzhuxuan.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Xiaohan walked directly into the living room. Today's living room seemed to be deserted and empty. When he walked into the living room, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head and looked at Kunzi and said, "What are they doing?" , why is no one here?"

"They should be in the basement."

"Go, go down!"

At that moment, Zhao Xiaohan walked towards the basement without saying a word. His purpose of returning to Yuzhuxuan today was to meet the sniper. Of course, the main purpose was to see the mastermind behind the scenes. Who would it be, his intuition told him, it wasn't Matsushita Miko.

If it was Miko Matsushita who wanted to attack him, she would never have sent a sniper to fight her so many times. Although this woman was a little crazy and a little too cruel, she still wouldn't do assassination. Although she wanted to kill herself, it wouldn't be like this.

If she wanted to assassinate herself, why wait until today?

After a while, after going around a few times, several people came to the door of the basement.

There was quite a lot of dust on the door. On weekdays, few people came, it was pitch black, and with a creak, the door was pushed open. As soon as a few people entered the door, they first smelled a pungent smell of urine. Immediately afterwards, I smelled a strong smell of blood, which was so choking that I almost couldn't open my eyes.

In the room, the light was much brighter, but when Zhao Xiaohan saw the scene in front of him, he still couldn't help frowning.

In the eye, a naked man hangs in the center of the wall. Handcuffs and shackles are hung on his hands and feet. His clothes are all bloody, his face is bloody and bloody, and his face is almost invisible. In reality, it seemed that blood was still dripping from the nose, dripping drop by drop on the ground, and those who listened felt terrified.

Opposite him, Agou, Huo Qingdong, and Wu Bin stood there. When they saw Zhao Xiaohan walking in, they all yelled "Brother Han". After hearing their voices, Zhao Xiaohan Nodding, frowning, he walked up to the sniper.

"How was the interrogation?"

"He still won't tell."

The person who spoke was Wu Bin, with embarrassment and embarrassment on his face. As the leader of the hidden killer, he couldn't even interrogate a sniper. What qualifications does he have to be the captain?

After hearing Wu Bin's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded, took a step forward, and suddenly waved his hands: "Untie his handcuffs and shackles, and let him down."

"Let him down?" Wu Bin asked again as if to confirm Zhao Xiaohan's words. After hearing Wu Bin's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and said, "Yes, let him down. Are there towels in the room? Bring a towel, wipe him clean, and look at his bloody face, you are not afraid of affecting your appetite!"

"Yes, Brother Han!"

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, even though there were 1 reluctances in Wu Bin, he obediently stepped forward and opened the handcuffs and shackles for the sniper. As he undid them, there was a bang, and the sniper's body slammed. The child fell to the ground, and there was still a little clean place on his body, but there was a lot of blood on it.

Looking at the sniper who fell to the ground, Zhao Xiaohan frowned first, then stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently helped him up, seeing the half-dead look of the sniper, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes He rolled his eyes and said softly, "Are you still alive?"

The sniper didn't answer him, but just opened his eyes for a moment, looking at the pair of dazed eyes in front of him, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two, lit one himself, and smoked. After taking a sip, he took out another cigarette and handed it to him: "Do you want one?"