"boom······"
As a fist wind passed by, the big man holding the alarm in his hand fell down, but his right thumb was firmly pressed on the red button of the alarm. Long Zhiwen looked up and looked around. There was nothing. Abnormal, he asked indifferently:
"Zhao Changming, are you kidding me? There is nothing wrong with this!"
"Hey, Commander Long, I think we should go back!" Zhao Changming's eyes stared at the pressed alarm in the hand of the bodyguard, and he retreated.
"What are you talking about? You kid say it again, believe it or not, I'll beat you up again!" Wu Tian yelled when he saw Zhao Changming shake his army, grabbing his collar.
"Wu Tian, don't forget, I am Zhao Ritian's son, and I have also lived here. The alarm in that guy's hand is not linked to the police station at all."
Wu Tian looked at him with a look of horror, and he didn't seem to have pretended it, so he opened his hand and asked, "Then what is this button for? I didn't hear the alarm!"
"This is a siren. Once it is pressed, all the mechanisms in this villa will be activated, and even the bodyguards who were originally at rest will be in place immediately. Unless they give up, we are faced with a nine-dead barrier."
As Zhao Changming was talking, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, as if the things in the yard were scourges, his body even began to tremble with fright.
"Changming, can't you even get in?" Mary asked with concern. This is his own home. If he can't even get in, just imagine how defensive Zhao Ritian should be.
"I can't get in without my father's permission." Zhao Changming said with a bit of frustration: "Even if I grow up so old, I have only entered twice, and every time I enter, I can only go in a fixed courtyard. In Liwan, my father told me that the bodyguard inside didn't recognize anyone except himself. Even if I was his son, the bodyguard would only kill me as an intruder."
"hiss······"
Everyone took a breath of cold air, as if the cold air in the capital filled their bodies with this breath, making them shiver again and again. They didn't expect that Zhao Ritian would be so cruel. Of course, this also proved to a certain extent. He is afraid of death. He does not believe in anyone except himself, including his son, but this is undoubtedly the best way to protect himself, because in this case, no one has the opportunity to get close to him. Talk about assassination
"Commander Long." Jiang Minghao pressed the forward switch of the wheelchair and said while moving in the direction of Long Zhiwen:
"I believe Zhao Ritian already knows that we are here, otherwise how could it be so quiet, such a big Arashiyama, there is no insects, song and birds."
"Yes," Long Zhiwen was born in Xingwu, especially sensitive to the tranquility before the war. He also echoed: "It seems that Zhao Ritian, this kid, wants to invite Lao Tzu into the urn!"
"Then can we get in?"
"Nonsense? Does Lao Tzu seem to be afraid of things? Of course."
Among the six people in this group, Jiang Minghao and Long Zhiwen seemed to have become their focus. The two of them sang and agreed with each other, regardless of the other four's thoughts. At this time, Zhao Ritian in the monitoring room in the villa was right Looking at the scenes at the door through the camera, he lit a cigar and smoked to himself:
"The face of these stinky boys is so great that they have brought all the commanders of the district over to serve as a foil. If they don't give you a meeting ceremony, how can I, Zhao Ritian, be worthy of your visit from a thousand miles away?"
Just as his words fell silent, Zhao Ritian saw the screen, Jiang Minghao turned his head and seemed to be talking to Wu Tian. Suddenly, he saw Wu Tian holding up to the extremely concealed pinhole camera hidden in the door with an evil face. His two middle fingers, then turned around and twisted his hips toward Zhao Ritian. Then, Zhao Ritian's computer monitoring screen was suddenly completely covered by white snowflakes.
"Unreasonable!"
Zhao Ritian smashed the cigar in his hand to the ground fiercely. This was his favorite Cuban handmade cigar, but it was thrown directly on the ground by Jiang Minghao and the boys. Zhao Changming couldn’t understand it at all. Such a hidden pinhole camera. Unless it is a metal detector, it is impossible to find out how they found it!
At this time, in the hand of Long Zhiwen at the door, he was holding a Type 94 military pistol. The muzzle was slowly whitening, and just above the door edge, a deep bullet hole was exposed. In front of me, the red and blue wires inside were scorching sparks. The reason why Zhao Ritian's monitoring screen was snowy was that Long Zhiwen shot the hidden camera to an explosion.
"My grass, Commander Long, you are waiting for me to finish the dance before shooting!" Wu Tian complained to Long Zhiwen with a look of disappointment, but Long Zhiwen didn't take him to heart at all and blew the gun. He had a western cowboy demeanor. He retracted the gun to his waist, took off his sunglasses and looked at Jiang Minghao with a puzzled look and asked:
"Jiang Minghao, tell me honestly, how do you know there is a camera on this."
Long Zhiwen has been in the army for so many years, and he has served in a special brigade. As long as he stands within 20 meters, nothing can escape his eyes, but he did not find the camera above his head. Jiang Minghao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, found out. How could this not make him suspicious. Long Zhiwen even wondered if Jiang Minghao had been here.
"Hey!" Jiang Minghao pretended to lament. He would never tell anyone the secret of his clairvoyance, especially when he was unable to protect himself, so he stared into Long Zhiwen's eyes. :
"Long Commander, people can't accept the old. This can only show that you are getting older and your eyesight has declined."
"Fart!" When Long Zhiwen heard Jiang Minghao say that he was old, he couldn't help cursing his mother: "Where am I getting old? Tell you, I can kill a cow with bare hands now."
"Well, I believe this." Wei Debing on the side suddenly flattered and said, "You don't know. When Commander Long captured me, my body didn't feel it. I just felt dizzy in front of me, and then I felt my shoulders. When it hurt, I was held down."
"Nonsense, that's your food!" Wu Tian insisted on the side, but when he saw the bruises on Wei Debing's forehead and nose that hadn't completely faded, he couldn't help touching his nose and forehead, feeling his whole body trembling. Especially when his eyes swept across Long Zhiwen, Wu Tian immediately shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be a relaxed boast:
"Just a rookie like you, another dozen won't be enough for Commander Dragon to stuff your teeth. You say yes, Commander Dragon, you are the one Wu Tian convinces me the most..."
Jiang Minghao looked at Wu Tianshou shamelessly praised, and made Wei Debing on the side confused. When was Wu Tian so honest? Take one mouthful. However, Jiang Minghao could see that Wu Tian was scared by Long Zhiwen's previous'walking against the wall' in the ward.
"Hey, let me say you guys, we are not here to chat, there are serious things to do!"
Seeing them chatting and hitting each other, Mary finally couldn't bear to remind her, although she knew that her behavior was not appropriate, how could she ask someone to help and call her five or six? Helplessly, Mary took her own life and wealth, especially when he saw Zhao Ritian’s luxurious villa, his heart was even stronger. Such a vigilant and powerful person could force her even if Zhao Ritian didn’t kill her. Got desperate.
But there was still a trace of throbbing in Mary's heart. What if Zhao Ritian died abruptly? According to Longguo’s law, she will inherit all of Zhao Ritian’s property, so the richest group will have her last name as Mary, and then she will be able to be on an equal footing with her father. What reason does her father have for not giving the golden finger to herself ? Thinking of this, Mary couldn't help being a little excited.
But Jiang Minghao and the others didn’t seem to hear Mary’s words, and they still talked and laughed for themselves. Even Zhao Changming joined the excitement and started talking about their respective glorious histories, all of them are Laozi’s best in the world. The appearance of Yi is exactly the appearance of the little gangster. Even the commander of the first district, Long Zhiwen, also blew the cowhide with them. It is also because they are not wearing military uniforms. Otherwise, I don’t know if they are seen by others. Bad
"Mr. Jiang." Mary said helplessly again, deliberately pretending to be unable to bear the severe winter cold, and tremblingly reminded:
"It's so cold today, let's go first and talk about it!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Minghao said without looking back:
"Miss Mary, what are you anxious about? If you're afraid of the cold, go in and hide in advance. Our brothers will be here to get some sun and have a good chat."
Mary looked up at the overcast sky. Jiang Minghao, the bastard, was simply talking nonsense with his eyes open. In this weather, it would be nice if it didn't snow. Where did the sun come from
Jiang Minghao glanced at Mary with his left light, saw her look anxious, and smiled secretly in his heart, because there was someone who was more anxious than her, that was Zhao Ritian. Without a camera, Zhao Ritian was a complete one. The blindfolded mule can only circle around in his own room. As long as he doesn’t appear under his nose, Zhao Ritian will be extremely anxious. This is something everyone has in common when they anticipate the known things and wait for it to come true. Anxiety, Jiang Minghao now wants to spread the anxiety in Zhao Ritian's heart, and even affect his judgment and decision-making.
"Auntie, if you are cold, put on my coat first!"
Ever since Zhao Changming knew the ups and downs his grandfather went through in order to send him into the military zone, and his expectations of him, he seemed to have changed. He took off his jacket and handed it to him in a black lace dress, draped on the outside. Mary in the mink coat, how innocent Zhao Changming knew that his stepmother had said this deliberately, and wanted to resolve the battle as soon as possible and sit on Zhao Ritian's fortune
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