Meng Jue nodded, "Well, this area is the warehouse restricted area of the Weapons Bureau, ordinary people can't get in, that's why I asked you if you have any friends in the Weapons Bureau."
Huo Yao thoughtfully turned off the void projection on the phone, it seemed that the guy was still busy.
"Boss, do you want to go over there? We can wait outside." Meng Jue asked again.
The person who can make his father so focused on locating and searching is definitely not an ordinary person.
He was a little curious.
Thinking in this way, Meng Jue ready to turn the car around.
Huo Yao glanced at Meng Jue, "I'm going back to the hotel."
"oh."
Curiosity will kill the cat, Meng Jue turned back the turn signal that he had just turned on.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Huo Yao waved to Meng Jue, pushed the door and got out of the car.
She waited for the car to leave before turning around and entering the hotel.
Back in the suite, Huo Yao came out of the shower, ignored the wet hair, but took the mobile phone on the coffee table.
No missed calls, no messages returned.
Are there so many businesses to be busy this evening
Huo Yao didn't feel sleepy, sat down lazily on the sofa, took the remote control again, and turned on the TV.
*
Here, the fierce gunshots finally stopped, and the tranquility that should have been restored at midnight was restored under the dense night.
"Brother Yu, Minister Lin's people have all been brought under control." Yang Yi was dressed in night clothes, with a bloody aura of killing. When he saw his master's arm, his expression changed instantly, "You injured."
Min Yu just raised his hand, his handsome facial features were as cold as usual, and he didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, what time is it now?"
Seeing this, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly looked at his watch, "It's almost twelve o'clock in the morning."
"Is it so late?" Min Yu frowned slightly, then took off his gloves, threw them to Yang Yi, and strode out of the warehouse, "You guys deal with the aftermath, I'll go first."
Holding the gloves, Yang Yi looked at the hurried figure of the master, and was slightly surprised.
When Zhuo Yun came from the first area to meet up, he saw that Yang Yi was alone, so he raised his head and looked around, "Where is the master?"
Yang Yi has already looked away, "Let's go."
"Ah, so fast? His arm was scratched by bullets, so I don't know if it's serious or not." Zhuo Yun touched the tip of his nose, his words filled with worry.
"It shouldn't be a big problem." Yang Yi just glanced at it just now, and it was a trivial matter, so he said: "Go and check the things in the warehouse. I will take someone to Minister Lin's house now."
"Okay." Zhuo Yun nodded without any comments.
…
After Min Yu got into the car, he casually tied up the scratch on his arm with gauze, and then took the mobile phone in the car box.
The signal base stations here are all in a shielded state, so the signal on the mobile phone is restored after the car leaves the range.
As soon as the signal was restored, we heard the sound of WeChat.
After Min Yu read the message, all the coldness in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he didn't reply, he just stepped on the accelerator to the maximum.
After more than an hour's drive, it only took about forty minutes when we finally got back to the hotel.
When getting off the car, Min Yu took a spare piece of clothes from the back seat and put it on, and picked up the gift that Zhuo Yun had prepared earlier, and then entered the hotel.
It was already one o'clock in the morning, and there was no one else in the hotel lobby except the hotel staff.
The elevator went up to the top floor without stopping. Huo Yao had given Min Yu a room card before, so he quickly swiped the card to enter the room.
(end of this chapter)