The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

After the screeching sound of the rapid parking brake downstairs, there was a series of hurried footsteps, with a sense of danger and aggression.

In the room, Lin Ao stood calmly at the door without changing his face, Beitang Yaori came faster than he imagined.

"The so-called besieged from all sides is probably the current situation. It's really troublesome."

Xing Yi scratched his hair and looked at Lin Ao with a relaxed negotiating expression.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"Where is Lin Nuanxi?"

"The basement, the password is 8909, don't destroy it for me, this is my home."

"Uh……"

Unexpectedly, Xing Yi answered quickly without any hesitation.

Watching Xing Yi turn around and jump on the window, Lin Ao quickly ran towards him.

"Stop, where are you going?"

"Idiots will fight hard with you two, bye~"

"Wait, wait—Xingyi, you—"

"Orbit—"

At the moment Xing Yi quickly jumped out of the window, the door of the room was also kicked open in a rude manner.

"Lin, Master Lin Ao?!"

When Leng Zhao rushed in and saw Lin Ao here, he was not only surprised.

After thinking about it, it's not surprising. Ever since this boy was able to avoid his high-speed car without incident, Leng Zhao has already noticed that this five-year-old child in front of him is not an ordinary person.

In particular, Lin Ao is now wearing the black equipment of an agent.

"Master Lin Ao, are you not injured? You are the only one in the room?"

Lin Ao looked at the menacing bodyguards of Black Swan Castle in front of him, and thought of Xing Yi's words "Only fools will fight with you".

It seems that the Scorpio man with a terrifying nickname doesn't like to fight well.

Lin Ao shook his head without hindrance: "Mom—"

The words that almost blurted out, paused, and Lin Ao quickly reacted.

"Aunt is in the basement."

After speaking, Lin Ao ran out of the room.

After Leng Zhao paused for a few seconds, he followed Lin Ao and ran outside.

From the outside, the Xingyi Office is just a simple small two-story apartment. Who would have thought that there is a large room under this house.

Lin Ao turned on the light in the basement, and there was a short corridor in front of him, and the front seemed more like a studio.

When Lin Ao came to this studio, all kinds of advanced precision instruments and equipment weapons from the federal military academy were hung on the wall.

This guy, Xing Yi, is hiding too much!

"Mr. Leng, come here for a while!"

The bodyguard next to him seemed to have discovered something, and yelled at Leng Zhao.

Leng Zhao ran over and found a woman lying on the sofa in the studio, she seemed to be still having a nightmare.

Wearing a sun hat-like helmet on his head, it can be seen that this is also a high-end gadget of the Federation.

"No...no...Yaori, Mingming..."

From her voice, it was not difficult for Leng Zhao to guess who the person in front of him was.

Jiang Mi'er tightly covered her chest with her hands, and the fantasy she had created seemed to still remain in her body. The pain made her unable to breathe, and she called Beitang Yaori's name while crying.

Leng Zhao looked at this precision instrument, but didn't know where to start.

"drop--"

A small hand skillfully manipulated the number buttons on the precision instrument. After a while, the fluorescence in the sunglasses disappeared.

For Lin Ao who has lived in the federal military academy for three years, this thing is already too common for him.