Chapter 171 I believe you!

"Where did you get this, little guy? Return the mask to the stall owner." A mother reprimanded her child with a stern look.

"I didn't take it, I picked it up!" The child did not show any weakness and spoke in a clear voice.

"Picked it up? Where did you pick it up?" The parents obviously did not believe it. How could such a beautiful mask be thrown away?

"Really, it's in the bushes over there!" The child pointed in a direction with a serious look on his face.

The mother took the mask and looked at it carefully, only to find that it was covered with dirt and dead grass. Only then did she slightly believe the child's statement.

Three hours ago, the old man wearing a werewolf mask felt uneasy after his call to the killer did not go through.

Si had no idea that his phone call had exposed the killer's whereabouts in advance, putting him in danger.

After Su Mu answered the call to Chu Hanting, the old man knew that something was wrong and wanted the killer to give up the action.

It was not that he cared about the killer's safety, but he just didn't want to be implicated by the killer's exposure.

But he was still a step too late, and because of this phone call, the killer was in a more passive situation.

So after the call was not connected, the old man panicked and immediately went to a crowded place to hide.

The temple was crowded with people, and there were many people wearing masks, so he blended in without attracting the attention of others.

He was observing the situation among the crowd, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the killer he had sent out. When he was about to step forward to join him, a team of patrol officers hurriedly squeezed through the crowd.

Uneasy about what he had done, the old man instinctively took a step back.

Afterwards, he secretly thanked himself for not acting impulsively. If he had approached the killer rashly, he would probably have been arrested by now.

Because he was not far from the scene, he watched the killer being knocked unconscious by the electric baton.

The old man's heart tightened. If he had not been wearing a mask at the time, he might have been exposed when the security guards who knocked the man unconscious were looking around. Fortunately, he stabilized his body and did not run away, otherwise he might have been caught as a suspicious person.

Seeing the killer arrested, the old man quietly left the temple, threw the mask into a pile of grass on the roadside, and then carefully avoided surveillance, preparing to sneak away from Haishi.

At this moment, he was on the highway, the driver was driving, and the old man was sitting in the back seat with a sinister look and a terrifying face.

The car was driving away quickly, and the scenery of trees on both sides of the road was rapidly receding. The old man anxiously dialed the phone. After several times without anyone answering, he finally got through.

"You people are too useless! Not only did you fail to do things well, but now you have been caught", the old man's voice was full of dissatisfaction and anger.

The housekeeper held the phone and transmitted the voice to the speakerphone. There were only two twin brothers in the office. One of them sat upright at the retro wooden desk.

The other one was leaning lazily on the sofa, pinching fresh lychees with his fingertips, peeling the shell with his slender fingers, squeezing out the flesh, and pushing it into his mouth, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Brother, that old guy failed and vented his anger on us." His voice was sleepy, as if he had not woken up yet. At this time, it was dawn in Country E, and the time difference with China was eight hours.

The man who was signing the document looked up in the direction of the butler and said, "Tell him that if he doesn't do things well again, he will end up like that killer, a useless waste that can only become a discarded piece."

The butler nodded silently, conveyed the message to the old man on the other end of the phone, and then quietly left the room.

After the butler closed the door and left, the man sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up, walked to the desk, picked up a pen, and turned his fingers flexibly.

He took a piece of paper and wrote on the paper, circles and circles, which looked like a child's scribbles.

The man sitting at the desk glanced at it casually, and then replied nonchalantly, "Yeah."

"Have you decided?" The voice of the man with the blue headband was not as lazy as before, but with a hint of seriousness.

"There is no better choice, he is, and so are we," the man with the brown-red hairband said as he signed the last name on the document, his expression deep.

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The old man who got the response suppressed his anger in the car, "Damn, you are playing tricks on me, right!"

Don't think that he can't do anything to those people just because they are sneaking behind him to make trouble.

You want to throw him out as bait, and now you don't have any fish, so you want to get rid of him? Dream on!

If he doesn't get what he wants and loses miserably, then he will make everything public. He can't find out the power behind this mobile phone number.

But he has recorded all the calls. If he can't succeed, he will drag everyone into the water. That young man is very powerful. As long as he gives him a little clue, he can pull out the person behind it.

That's why he was so careful in everything he did, for fear that he would be traced back to him.

If he hadn't faked his own death, he wouldn't have dared to act rashly, for fear of being suspected. Unfortunately, now, he is a dead man in everyone's eyes. As long as he hides well and doesn't appear in everyone's sight, hiding the fact that he is still alive, then even if the other party has three heads and six arms, they won't suspect a dead man. At the same time, because of the sudden incident in Haishi, Chu Hanting and Su Mu decided to rush back to the capital overnight, and directly arranged a private plane. On the private plane, Su Mu, who had been tossing around for a day, began to feel sleepy little by little. Chu Hanting reached out his hand and pushed Su Mu's head with his palm, letting him lean on his shoulder. He coaxed him in a gentle tone: "Go to sleep." Su Mu's eyes were a little wet, and he nodded sleepily and slowly closed his eyes. Soon, Chu Hanting's shoulder was breathing evenly, and the breath gently hit his neck, bringing a subtle itchy feeling. He looked at the scenery outside the window, which was full of layers of clouds. Now someone was about to start to harm him or Su Mu, and he had to make plans and arrangements early. This time, all the clouds must be cleared and the truth must be revealed. He wanted to make those who tried to hurt them pay the price, and at the same time protect the safety of himself and Su Mu. The vibration of the plane as it landed startled Su Mu, "Are we there yet?" His voice was hoarse and inexplicably sexy. "Yes, we are here. I'll get off first, and you will get off later." Chu Hanting took a big step and jumped out of the cabin, landing lightly on the ground.

Then, Chu Hanting slowly turned around, gently opened his arms, and said softly: "Come on, jump, I will catch you."

Su Mu, who was sitting in his seat, slowly stood up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a gleam of trust in his eyes.

Then, Su Mu jumped without hesitation and threw himself directly into Chu Hanting's broad arms, and was caught steadily by the man.

Chu Hanting raised his lips, "Aren't you afraid of falling?" After saying that, he lifted Su Mu's hips and shook him up like a child.

Su Mu hooked his feet on Chu Hanting and hung on the man like a koala, with his legs crossed and clamped around Chu Hanting's thin waist.

He tilted his head slightly to the side and said firmly, "I believe you."