Chapter 163 The supplies were not taken by her



Chapter 163 The supplies were not taken by her

Hillside villa.

Long Cong'an walked hurriedly into the villa at the highest point. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Gu Zhiyu, who had just returned home and was sitting on the sofa to rest.

"Mr. Gu, I have packed your luggage."

Gu Zhiyu nodded.

Long Cong'an asked respectfully, "Do you have any other instructions?"

Gu Zhiyu nodded again.

Long Cong'an: "Okay, go ahead."

Gu Zhiyu nodded again.

Long Cong'an: ...

Has his boss entered into Alzheimer's disease prematurely?

Long Cong'an looked carefully at Gu Zhiyu's expression and found that his eyes were staring blankly, probably in a daze.

It turned out that he wasn't listening to what he was saying at all.

He stretched out five fingers and waved them in front of Gu Zhiyu's eyes: "Boss Gu?!"

Gu Zhiyu came back to his senses: "What?"

Long Cong'an repeated, "Your things are all in order. Do you have any other instructions?"

Gu Zhiyu glanced at him and asked, "During the time I was away, has there been any unusual movement in Mid-Levels?"

Long Cong'an replied, "A lot of people have died of heat stroke recently. The Wu family has run out of water, and they had a dispute with the Pan family a few days ago, and several people died there. Now the two families have a fight every now and then."

After a pause, he continued, "Tae-woo's young boss has recently stopped the pool party. It is said that old boss is planning to sell his family's domestic wastewater."

"Oh? He does have a good business sense."

It is really hard to find water outside now.

Gu Zhiyu spoke to him absentmindedly while getting up to pour himself a glass of water.

Long Cong'an looked at the shotgun on his back and looked around in surprise.

It's not dangerous at all?

Why is Mr. Gu suddenly so cautious and still keeps his gun in his hand?

He asked in a low voice: "Boss Gu, have you found out anything?"

Gu Zhiyu put down the cup, as if he hadn't reacted: "What are you checking?"

Long Cong'an: ...

Nonsense! What were you doing away for so long?

Long Cong'an replied helplessly: "It's about the submachine gun! Is the mall theft related to Miss Annan?"

When Annan was mentioned, Gu Zhiyu came back to his senses.

He looked down at the shotgun on his body, thought for a moment, and replied: "When did I ever say that I had anything to do with her?"

Having said that, he returned to the sofa and picked up the tablet.

Long Cong'an was a little confused.

Since Mr. Gu did not suspect Miss Annan, why did he follow her into the mountains and the base?

Gu Zhiyu took the tablet, opened the video of the mall theft, called up a scene, and pressed pause.

In the picture, the woman on the assault boat only has a blurred profile, her long, smooth hair casually tied behind her head, her eyes covered by the strands of hair on her forehead, leaving only a high nose bridge exposed.

He just felt that he couldn't see the appearance clearly before, but now he is sure that this is Annan.

Gu Zhiyu enlarged the photo and curled his lips.

This little girl lied to him before, saying that she had superpowers that were awakened by being flooded. Now it seems that she clearly had these superpowers before Hong Yan.

He wondered curiously, where did this girl use Flash to take those supplies?

She can't possibly be able to flash thousands of miles away, right?

From An Suo's angle, Long couldn't see the contents on the tablet; he could only see Gu Zhiyu staring at the tablet in a daze.

He was about to say something when he saw Gu Zhiyu raise his head and ask:

"Are there any other backups of the surveillance footage that was stolen from the mall?"

Long Cong'an: "Only the one in your hand."

Gu Zhiyu nodded and pressed delete.

Then he said, "It was not Annan who moved the mall's supplies."

Long Cong'an breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It was good that he was not a benefactor.

He was really afraid that his benefactor and his boss would come into conflict, and he wouldn't know what to do if he was caught in the middle.

Then he asked, "Mr. Gu, what about the theft in the shopping mall..."

Gu Zhiyu opened his thin lips and said, "No need to check again."

Long Cong'an was stunned: "No need to check?"

Gu Zhiyu took off the shotgun from his body, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, saying:

"I originally didn't want the authorities to know about my possession of guns, but now it doesn't matter."

Long Cong'an nodded. Indeed, at that time, he thought it was just a flood and order would be restored soon. Now it seems that the authorities are busy with their own affairs, so how could they care whether they have guns or not?

Gu Zhiyu stood up from the sofa and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back and have some rest." Then he went upstairs to his bedroom.

Long Cong'an looked at his back with a puzzled look on his face.

Why does Mr. Gu keep holding that gun like it’s his treasure?

Which of the guns that Mr. Gu collected before was not better made than this one? I have never seen him carry it around with him and not let it go.

Is it possible that the situation outside has become more tense recently?

But if he wants to carry it with him, a pistol is more convenient, right? Isn't it troublesome for him to carry this big gun around all the time?

Long Cong'an scratched his head in confusion, turned around and went home.

When he got home, he called his wife and asked, "Honey, where is the pistol that Mr. Gu gave me?"

When Li Shihan heard this, she immediately became nervous: "What happened?"

Long Cong'an saw her expression and quickly comforted her, "Don't worry, it's nothing. I just saw that Mr. Gu was holding a gun after he came back, and I thought we should be alert at all times."

There have been more and more disputes in Mid-Levels recently. You never know when things here will become completely chaotic, just like outside.

It is safer to carry your pistol with you.

Li Shihan took out a gun from the drawer and handed it to him: "Then you better be careful not to let the children touch it."

Long Cong'an nodded, took the gun in his hand, and immediately felt much more at ease.

Mr. Gu holds a gun, so I hold it too. It’s right to follow Mr. Gu.

Maple forest scenery.

After Annan had eaten and drunk his fill, he finally had the energy to take care of the chicken and the dog who were fighting.

"Blessed be the rich! Stand at ease, stand at attention!"

The chicken and the dog immediately stopped obediently and stood straight in front of her.

She took out two bowls of spiritual spring water from the space and shook them in front of them.

The two little guys immediately became excited.

"I know you can all understand me. Listen, from today on, as long as you two don't fight, I will give you this water to drink."

The chicken and the dog looked at each other, one wagged its tail, and the other flapped its wings.

Annan paused and added, "But if you get into a fight, you're not allowed to drink for the next week!"

Having said that, put the bowl on the ground.

The two little guys immediately chose a bowl each and started drinking obediently.

Annan looked at their harmonious appearance with satisfaction.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

She walked over and saw that it was Chu Peipei.

"Nannan, I just forgot to give this to you!"

As he spoke, he handed over the assault rifle and bullets in his hand.

Annan was a little surprised: "Why did you return it to me?"

Chu Peipei said, "Before you were away, I used this gun to guard the house. Now that you are back, what am I still doing with it?"