As he spoke, there was a sudden blockage in front of him.

Han Zijian stopped the car, and he didn't suspect that there were any special condiments in this Red Bull drink, so he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, before he smiled and continued:

"I heard that this sea dragon's father was a major general, and when he was framed for turmoil and his life was hanging by a thread, he was forced to throw his son, who was only a few months old and was dying, into a pig farm, and then fled overseas with his wife.

Later, although this little sea dragon did not die, he became a helpless orphan, he fended for himself in loneliness, and when he grew up a little, he wandered to Shanghai Beach, mixed for more than ten years, and became the climate.

It is said that this sea dragon, righteous and thin, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and has done a lot of great things for the heavens over the years, so his friends on the road gave him a "thousand-handed sea dragon" and "Suzhong hero" titles in the rivers and lakes.

In the hands of this person, there are three multinational consortia, and what is even more legendary is that he has nine children, and one of the three virtuous helpers is a girl from M country..."

After being stuck in traffic for half an hour, it finally slowly opened again, closely followed by a black Audi car from other places, Han Zijian added the story of the sea dragon:

"In fact, these legendary stories of the sea dragon, I also saw it in a pirated/edition book, the story is written very real, very touching, full of positive energy, the storyline, there is depth, there are feelings, tear-jerking,

However, in this book, it is blatantly written that our current deputy political Shi Huang Bo has a deep personal relationship with this sea dragon, but I don't believe it..."

Listening to Han Zijian telling the story with great interest, the man was also interested, and the conversation became stronger, and after he smiled heartily, he immediately changed the topic:

"Little master, your second call just now was to your girlfriend, right?"

Han Zijian scratched his head and smiled, shook his head and said, "No, no, it's just a former colleague, and now we occasionally live in a shared house." ”

"No, no, listening to that girl's caring tone for you, it's just a lot of love, you are by no means ordinary colleagues," the man asked unrelentingly.

After entering a relatively spacious section, Han Zijian gave a foot of oil, and he sighed softly and said:

"But for some reason, my mother hates her very much, and I definitely can't make my mother unhappy, so I can only be a confidant with her..."

When the man heard this, he laughed again, and changed the topic again...

In this way, after a short time in the chaotic parents all the way, the two seem to have lost a lot of strangeness.

Before I knew it, it was already a bright light outside the car, and when I arrived at Longfeng Villa, it was nearly eight o'clock in the evening.

Longfeng Villa, located in the eastern suburbs of Yangzhou City, borders Taizhou, the geographical location here is very superior, the provincial highway and the national highway are on both sides of the villa, alternately passing through.

It is only more than 20 kilometers away from Yangtai International Airport.

There is also an ancient and beautiful story here.

Legend has it that Zhu Yuanzhang's grandson, 'Emperor Jianwen', was taken away from the throne by his uncle, and was on the top of Qinglong Mountain in this villa, and died alone.

Before entering the villa, I saw from a distance that on the top of Qinglong Mountain in the villa, the famous, such as the star-picking tower in the clouds, was shining in the night.

After driving out of National Highway 328 and entering the special expressway of Longfeng Villa, Han Zijian inadvertently looked in the rearview mirror, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

In front of and behind his car, there were two black Audis from the same place.

At this time, Han Zijian remembered that these two Audi cars, since they got on National Highway 328, have been in front of and behind their cars, flickering and flickering.

Han Zijian, what's wrong with you?

It's only been a few months, are you already degraded?

You've been targeted for a long time, and you don't know it!

After scolding a few times in his heart, Han Zijian looked at the person behind the car with puzzled eyes.

At this moment, the man didn't seem to want to take care of Hanzijian anymore, he didn't say a word and just looked at the night scene outside the window, and the snowflakes flying in the sky.

In the emergency operation of the brain, Han Zijian's car had already arrived at the foot of Qinglong Mountain and entered the porch of the reception department of the Star Picking Building.

When Han Zijian turned his head to look again, the two black Audi cars just now suddenly disappeared again.

Outside the window, the northwest wind was howling, looking at the goose feathers and heavy snow in the sky, Han Zijian was a little undecided.

Do you want to go back immediately, or do you?

The man got out of the car, he came over and opened the door of Han Zijian's car, and said with an invisible expression: "Little master, the snow is too big, I can't let you go back." ”

Hmph! If you don't go back, you won't go back!

I want to see what will happen on the territory of the heroes of the Soviet Union, and even I can't deal with it.

With the rumbling sound of his stomach, Han Zijian extinguished the car, he pulled out the key, threw it to the doorman who greeted him, and then took out the insulated lunch box that had only eaten two-thirds of the lunch box at noon from the storage box.

Led by that person, Han Zijian tilted his head, clipped the mobile phone to his ear, and while calling Leng Ling'er, he used a spoon to feed the still hot and fragrant meal into his mouth.

The two of them were escorted into the elevator by two burly men in suits and leather shoes, with solemn expressions, as if they were hotel guests and bodyguards.

As if there was no one next to Han Zijian, he fed himself happily, and when he reached the 36th floor, he came to the door of room 3666.

The two men, after opening room 3666, did not leave, but stood respectfully on both sides of the door, one left and one right.

After putting all the meals and dishes in the lunch box and Leng Ling'er into his stomach, Han Zijian followed the man stupidly and planned to go to the room.

But after only half a step, he stopped.

Hanzi Jian, who had already seen the layout in this room, thought to himself:

No, people live in a luxurious suite, you stinky cart puller, don't know what to do.

After the man entered the room, he saw that Han Zijian did not follow up, so he hurriedly turned back and waved to him and said:

"Little master, come in, I still have something to tell you. ”

Still thinking about torture and arrest, and urgently re-analyzing, Hanzi Jian thought to himself:

You are a rich man, and you probably won't do this kind of game.

So what else can you do?

I admit it, I'm very handsome, very cool, and Pan An definitely have a fight, you don't want to play me, or think about that, right?

Well, this problem, there is a possibility of existence.

But I'm not afraid, just by you, definitely not, even if there are ten or eight more, I can throw you directly from the 36th floor, without being shy!

Pondering and analyzing, Han Zijian followed in with a big grin.

Still maintaining the instinct of a soldier and a torturer, Han Zijian naturally surveyed the terrain in this room first, and immediately entered the first-level combat readiness...