Los Angeles Street, Yan Gui Chao Hotel, 17th floor, the second to last room at the end of the corridor.

The luxuriously decorated presidential suite, the original tenant who lived here is no longer here, only the young soldier with a gloomy face and a slightly messy scene.

The black mist dissipated, and the marble tea table was upside down on the ground. Zhao Yulin walked over slowly, squatted down and touched the carpet, and his fingertips felt warm and wet.

He put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed, it was the smell of blood.

Looking at the tea table again, it seemed to be supported by something, and the angle was slightly raised, and the contact surface with the carpet was not completely aligned.

Zhao Yulin lifted the tea table and saw that thing -

a bloody arm, which had been crushed and deformed by the weight of the marble.

If it wasn't Black Widow's, then it must have belonged to the guards guarding the sea gate.

A Japanese would rather cut off one of his arms to save a European.

If it wasn't because of their old friendship, could it be that there are really people in the world who are so righteous and willing to sacrifice their lives?

Looking at the open door, Zhao Yulin narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

...

...

The agreed time of half an hour has arrived, and Zhao Yulin went downstairs and returned to the Wrangler.

"Boss, is that woman dead?"

Luoyang was a little anxious, and Lu Man and others also had the same questioning look on their faces.

"No."

Zhao Yulin looked at the crowded streets through the car window with an indifferent expression.

The police had already rushed to the lobby of Yan Gui Chao. They believed that in a few minutes, they would be able to find the severed arm on the 17th floor.

"Did something happen?" Wei Wei asked.

"Boss, are you not injured?" Hai Qingzi let go of her boyfriend's arm and reached into the front seat to touch Zhao Yulin.

"I'm fine. Black Widow was rescued by a Japanese ninja."

Zhao Yulin sat in the co-pilot seat with a dull expression. He seemed to be in a very sluggish state.

He still couldn't figure out why the guards of the Haimen wanted to save Black Widow.

"Japanese ninja?"

Lu Man was surprised at first, then he couldn't help but blame himself, muttering: "I'm sorry, boss, I didn't find out there was such a thing."

Zhao Yulin shook his head: "Don't blame you, I'm not a fool, there are always a few cards that I don't reveal." Luoyang

frowned: "The police came too quickly."

"It was the Japanese ninja who called, he had already called the police before saving Black Widow." Zhao Yulin said.

It was because of the police that he didn't have time to do more. There were originally ten minutes left, but in the end he had to play a game of money for life. Five seconds, success or failure can only be accepted.

"Who is that ninja?"

The taciturn boyfriend in the couple asked.

"I don't know. We can't stay here for long. Let's go back first." Zhao Yulin signaled Luoyang to drive.

The police had been in Yan Gui Chao for several minutes. If they stayed any longer, they might get into unnecessary trouble.

Luoyang understood and started the car. The Wrangler turned around and drove away from Luocheng Street: "Then let that woman live a few more days and find another opportunity later."

Zhao Yulin didn't tell everyone about the bet. Losing the bet is not shameful, but saying that you lost hatred would inevitably dampen morale.

Moreover, Zhao Yulin never intended to fulfill that agreement.

He only promised to defend Haimenwei until the grudge was resolved, but he did not promise not to kill

the Black Widow in the future. In the dark world where mercenary killers live, killing people often does not require a reason. Be it cheating or cheating, the fact that the Black Widow did not die today can only mean that she was not destined to die. She will die in the future.

This behavior may not be upright enough, or even despicable, but Zhao Yulin does not mind.

"Boss, the news about you in Yanjing may be known to everyone tonight. Those guys will definitely make a move, so be careful."

Outside the Tomans Hotel, a graceful beauty in a white veil bid farewell to the young soldier king.

"I know, you should stay in the hotel as much as possible. It is best not to show up unless it is necessary." Zhao Yulin smiled gently.

"It's been so long since we last met, won't you hug me?"

Weiwei asked calmly, like a fairy without any worldly airs.

Zhao Yulin grinned, helplessly and a little embarrassed: "Your cold tone doesn't sound like a girl who wants a hug!"

"Hug."

Weiwei seemed to compromise, opened her arms and tilted her pretty face slightly, but she couldn't pretend to be cute, she was still so light and distant.

Zhao Yulin stretched out his hand helplessly, gently wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and didn't feel much warmth.

"How many years have we known each other?" he asked Weiwei.

"Three years and two months." The other party replied quietly.

"It's been so long~"

Zhao Yulin let go of his embrace, feeling a little emotional. He felt that he had faced such a disaster that brought disaster to the country and the people, but he had never been moved for three whole years. He had never even had the most basic interest that men have in beautiful women.

Sometimes he even wondered if he would kill Vivian on the spot if she stood naked in front of his bed.

The answer was vague. After all, Vivian was a very reserved girl and it was impossible for her to use her body to seduce him.

This kind of thing, to use her usual Zen saying - vulgar.

"Okay, go back, rest early and get your spirits up. I estimate that in a few days it will be your turn to work hard." Zhao Yulin patted her shoulder like a good friend or a good brother.

Weiwei nodded and said, "Be careful."

She was like this, even less talkative than Hai Qingzi's boyfriend Tu Wei, and she often repeated the same sentence.

But she said that she had no language barrier, but she felt that talking too much was a waste of energy.

"Yeah."

Zhao Yulin watched her return to the hotel, waited until the fair and beautiful figure entered the elevator, and then turned around and left.

At midnight in early summer, the air was slightly cool.

After walking down the stairs, Zhao Yulin hailed a taxi on the roadside and went to the villa where Sun Chongyue lived. On the way, the phone rang several times in succession, and the eldest lady began to urge her bodyguard to go home.

Zhao Yulin thought about what to say, and when the phone rang for the eighth time, he picked up the phone: "Missed me?"

"Missed you, big-headed ghost! You went crazy outside, didn't you?" Sun Leling on the other end of the phone was very angry, and the tone of her speech was exactly like a little shrew. Her resentment about her husband fooling around outside and not coming home, and staying alone in the empty room, almost exploded through the receiver of the mobile phone.

"It's almost time, you go to bed first, I have something to deal with, I'll be back when I'm done." Zhao Yulin felt that he seemed like the legendary scumbag, and he felt particularly relieved when he was scolded.

"What are you doing?" Sun Leling questioned.

"Investigating a case. I have found some clues about the mastermind who kidnapped you last time. I am going to ask him some questions." Zhao Yulin answered half-truthfully, without telling her that the person he was looking for was her father.

"Who knows if you are going out to do shameful things under the guise of investigating a case?" Sun Leling said coquettishly.

Zhao Yulin said with a broken pot: "Believe it or not, anyway, I will not sleep well if I don't catch those guys who have designs on you."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Maybe the eldest lady was touched by these words, or maybe there were other reasons.

"Then remember to hold on tight, come back early, I'll wait for you." Sun Leling was inexplicably gentle, with a bit of shyness.

"Uh, I'll hang up first."

Zhao Yulin's face turned red, and he was stunned for several seconds before he came to his senses. He put his phone back into his pocket with a very unnatural expression.

"I'm a veteran in the underworld after all. I've been through many storms and waves for hundreds of times. Why am I so panicked by a little girl?"

The taxi ran from the south of the city to the west of Yanjing. Zhao Yulin paid the fare and walked into the main hall of the villa without any obstruction. Sun Chongyue had been waiting for a long time with a cup of old tea.

"Sorry, Mr. Sun, I'm disturbing your rest."

Zhao Yulin sat down on the sofa and said politely, but heard Sun Chongyue holding the teacup to his mouth, his movements stiff for a long time.

"When we first met a few days ago, I remember that Mr. Zhao had a very unruly personality. Why is he using honorifics today?" he asked his doubts.

Zhao Yulin smiled in relief. He thought that this uncle was sitting there thinking about something, so he asked back: "Does Mr. Sun like the younger generation to act unruly in front of him?"

"That's not the case."

Sun Chongyue smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I just think the change is a bit sudden."

Remembering the eldest lady's urging, Zhao Yulin wanted to return to Zhuxi Garden as soon as possible, so he didn't waste any more time chatting and said, "It's getting late, I'll just speak directly, and give you more time to rest."

Sun Chongyue had already realized that this young bodyguard was quite capable, so Zhao Yulin was polite to him. In fact, he was much more polite to Zhao Yulin than before. He put aside his contempt, handed over a purple clay teacup in person, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, please go ahead."

Zhao Yulin said, "Originally there were two things, but the opportunity is not very appropriate, so I'll tell you one first."

"Deputy Captain Chen Siyao of the Ruhe Branch moved into the young lady's villa. It was not actually arranged by the Public Security Bureau. I planned for her to go there because she is in danger now. She was poisoned the day before yesterday and almost died."

Sun Chongyue's expression changed slightly and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhao Yulin picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth. He took a sip to moisten his throat and said, "Someone wants her life. The motive for the poisoning is not clear yet. It must be related to the case of the young lady being kidnapped a few days ago, but it may not be."

"What I want to say is that according to my investigation of Chen Siyao, her background is not ordinary. In addition, Zhou Caifeng of the Zhou family was also involved on the day when the eldest lady was kidnapped. So I am very curious, is this a disturbance specifically targeting several big families in Yanjing? I won't ask more questions, you just need to tell me, yes or no."

Sun Chongyue frowned, thought for a long time, and then slowly shook his head: "No."

Zhao Yulin looked at Looking at the bright light above his head, he took a deep breath and exhaled, smiling: "Interesting."

Sun Chongyue was reminded of his worries by this question, and he looked worried, but he remembered that the other party had said that he had something else to say today, so he asked: "Since we don't mention this matter for the time being, then Mr. Zhao came here specially tonight, what do you want to say to me?"