God-level soldier

Chapter 398 The real reason

"That's right." Zhao Bao nodded, and said very solemnly: "I can even guarantee that Wei Long's practice is definitely that kind of heresy. To be precise, he can be called a flower picker."

A trace of contempt flashed in Violet's eyes: "It turns out that this is the case. This kind of person is not a good thing, just a scum."

Hearing what Zi Luolan said, Zhao Bao smiled, and asked a question: "Okay, I've told you everything I can answer now, why did you know Liu Hao was on the third floor before? I didn't see you Inquired with the group of waiters."

Violet suddenly laughed, she blinked and said, "Aren't you very smart? Why don't you guess it yourself?"

"I just asked you because I couldn't guess it." Zhao Bao rubbed his brows helplessly and said.

Violet looked at Zhao Bao teasingly: "I thought you knew everything, but there are things you Zhao Bao don't know."

When it came to the end, Zi Luolan actually snickered, her silver bell-like laughter made Zhao Bao feel distracted for a while.

There's something really wrong with this woman.

Zhao Bao murmured in his heart, the contrast between Violet and usual today was too great, and Zhao Bao couldn't even adapt to such a huge contrast.

But not to mention, Violet's playful appearance is quite charming...

Thinking of this, Zhao Bao couldn't help coughing, he was really ashamed, he had clearly been sober all the time, but he didn't expect to have such perverted thoughts now, it seems that my practice is not yet at home.

Zi Luolan, who was sitting on the side, didn't care about Zhao Bao's thoughts at all. She smiled to herself and said, "Zhao Bao, do you still remember what I told you before?"

Zhao Bao turned his head and glanced in astonishment: "You said so much, how can I remember?"

Violet smiled lightly and said: "I told you before, although I, Violet, have no acquaintances in Zhong Hai, but my news network here is not comparable to yours."

Hearing this, Zhao Bao suddenly realized: "You mean you investigated Liu Hao in the car just now?"

"Of course." Zi Luolan shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and said with a smile: "Are you only allowed to investigate others, Zhao Bao, and I can't do it?"

It turned out to be the case.

Zhao Bao shook his head dumbfounded, Zi Luolan's childish behavior gave him a headache.

Before, I specially sent a text message to Li Guang, asking the other party to check Liu Hao's whereabouts, but I didn't expect that Violet would make a mistake, but she still competed with herself. Such a naive approach made Zhao Bao speechless.

After finishing this topic, Violet turned her gaze out of the window. She dragged her cheek with one hand, and her eyes became hollow for a moment, obviously distracted.

Zhao Bao saw this scene in his eyes, and he looked at Violet with some doubts. Now he really doesn't understand why Violet is so wrong today.

It's just that Zhao Bao swallowed the words that came to his lips when he thought of the usual situation where Violet got angry. If he asked in the wrong tone, it would be bad if Violet misunderstood him.

At that moment, Zhao Bao simply closed his mouth, and the inside of the car also became quiet. As time passed, Zhao Bao drove the car to the entrance of a hotel and stopped.

"Why did you drive the car here?" Zi Luolan suddenly came back to her senses, she turned her head to look at Zhao Bao curiously, and asked.

Zhao Bao said casually: "I'll find you a room. I don't know how long you plan to stay in Zhong Hai, but I'm also a native of Zhong Hai, so of course I'll be the landlord."

When Zi Luolan heard this, she immediately laughed: "Zhao Bao, I didn't expect you to be so generous?"

"Of course, I, Zhao Bao, have always been generous. The reason why you say that is because you don't understand me." Zhao Bao laughed and jumped out of the car.

"Although this hotel is not the best in Zhonghai, it is not low-grade. If you stay here, you should be very comfortable..."

Before Zhao Bao finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, because he realized that Violet didn't listen to him at all, and saw her gaze fell on the door of a flower shop in the front left, motionless, as if an old monk was in meditation generally.

Zhao Bao glanced at it, and suddenly felt pain in his egg.

What the hell is going on with this woman?How come you are still interested in flowers?

Zhao Bao stared at Violet's side face wonderingly, he clearly saw a trace of envy in Violet's eyes, and it was precisely because of this that he was very surprised.

Zhao Bao and Violet have known each other for a long time. In his impression, Violet has always maintained good professional killer habits. Violet doesn't seem to be interested in anything. At least in Zhao Bao's view, Violet has nothing very special. favorite things.

Because as a professional killer, he must abandon his enthusiasm for anything. Once he is too obsessed with something, it will definitely affect his state for the killer.

But now, Violet standing in front of Zhao Bao couldn't even see the aura of a killer, especially Violet's envious eyes looking at the flower shop, which made Zhao Bao very puzzled.

"Zhao Bao, how much do you think the flowers over there cost?"

At this moment, Violet's voice reached Zhao Bao's ears. Her voice was surprisingly soft. If Zhao Bao was not relatively close to Violet, Zhao Bao would not have heard her at all.

"I don't know about that either." Zhao Bao hesitated for a moment, then said with a strange expression, "I rarely buy flowers for women."

Violet turned her head and smiled: "Really? There are so many beautiful girls around you, don't you give them flowers?"

Zhao Bao coughed, and said dissatisfiedly: "You have to be responsible for what you say. Although there are indeed many women around me, Zhao Bao, I have lived among thousands of flowers and never touched myself. I am not the kind of irresponsible person. Scumbag."

After hearing Zhao Bao's words, Zi Luolan didn't quarrel with Zhao Bao as usual, but turned her eyes to the flower shop again, and said softly: "Then why don't you send me a bouquet of flowers today?"

Zhao Bao was taken aback for a moment, he thought he had heard it wrong, but when he stared at Violet for a few seconds, he was sure that the other party was not joking.

"Don't you want to?" Seeing that Zhao Bao didn't respond, Violet turned around and asked softly.

"Of course not." Zhao Bao shook his head and said with a weird smile, "I'm just curious, why do you want flowers all of a sudden?"

Violet's eyes were slightly sad, she lowered her head and said softly: "I just want it suddenly, if you don't want to, I won't force you."

"Okay, I'm going to buy flowers right now, you wait for me." Zhao Bao, who was confused, immediately waved his hands. If Leopard doesn't make any more moves, then he really isn't a man.

At that moment, Zhao Bao walked straight into the flower shop. The owner of the flower shop is a middle-aged woman who still has charm. The other party smiled at Zhao Bao and said, "Buy flowers for your girlfriend?"

Zhao Bao froze for a moment, then said with a dry smile, "Yes."

"Which one does your girlfriend like? Roses? Or jasmine, or orchids?" the boss asked.

Zhao Bao was a little embarrassed. How could he know what kind of flowers Violet likes, but he has seen in movies that girls are usually given roses.

At that moment Zhao Bao coughed and said bravely, "I want roses."

"Okay." The boss nodded, and when she got up to get the flowers, she looked back at Zhao Bao and asked, "By the way, how many roses do you need? You can't be careless about sending flowers, girls. The mind is very sensitive, especially when it comes to quantity, so we must choose carefully."

Zhao Bao felt a toothache when he heard it, and he said casually: "Boss, I don't know much about this, please help me out."

The boss smiled knowingly, "Then I'll choose eleven roses for you, to represent your wholehearted dedication to your girlfriend."

Speaking of this, the boss said while wrapping the flowers: "Young man, today is not Valentine's Day, nor is it Christmas. Since you will send flowers today, let me guess, do you want to confess your love?"

The proprietress is too good at gossip.

Zhao Bao was speechless for a while, and he responded casually: "Ma'am, why am I confessing? I already have a girlfriend, didn't you guess it just now?"

The boss immediately laughed: "Oh, if that's the case, then today should be your girlfriend's birthday? Otherwise, you wouldn't have come here to buy flowers."

"Birthday?" Zhao Bao was about to speak when he suddenly froze.

Zhao Bao suddenly recalled that today Violet was completely different from usual, whether it was talking or doing things, there was something wrong.

The way Violet looked at the flower shop just now looked very strange in Zhao Bao's eyes.

But now, as soon as the proprietress said this, Zhao Bao suddenly understood.

"Could it be her birthday today?" Zhao Bao muttered, and the doubts in his eyes gradually became clearer.

The boss saw that Zhao Bao didn't speak, nor was he angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Young man, it seems that I have hit the mark? Let me give you an idea. If you think it's useless, then ignore my words." Just do it."

The boss paused for a moment, and then said: "You are not very young now, and your girlfriend should be very young. Girls of this age generally like romance. I have experienced it, so I still have a say in this regard. On a day like this, just sending flowers is not enough, you have to invite her to dinner, go on a date with her to watch a movie or something, it will be better for your relationship."

Hearing these words from the proprietress, Zhao Bao did not show an impatient look this time, but smiled and nodded: "I understand, thank you."

"It's all trivial." The proprietress smiled and waved her hands.

After Zhao Bao paid the bill, he held the flowers to his chest, and the moment he stepped out the door, his heart beat uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)