"Three subordinates, does Mr. Han mean the three colleagues who were with me on the day the branch library was listed?"

"Colleague?"

"Yes, we worked together, but not subordination, let alone my subordinates, and on the third day after Mr. Han left, they also left and returned to China. ”

"Go back to China?" Han Zhuo remembered at this time that Wu Shi's group was not Chinese yet, and seemed to be from the Wei Kingdom on the other side of the East China Sea.

"Yes, because ...... There is a split in the factions within our organization, and they need to go back to the side they support. ”

"You also have an organization? What is it? Why didn't you go back?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han, this is an internal secret of my organization, and it is inconvenient to disclose it to you, as for me not going back, it is because the agreement with Mr. Han has not ended, and it is ...... I don't like both factions very much, if I have to choose one, I'd rather side with the turtle faction Takehara Zhaohe, the hawk Satoshi Yamamoto is too radical and goes far from the essence of my martial arts, but even so, I don't want to meet with this organization because of factional issues. ”

Han Zhuo had been listening quietly to what he had said, and asked, "Is this ...... Not an internal secret of your organization?"

Wu Shi was stunned on the phone for a long time, and finally said: "I'm sorry Mr. Han, I said too much, I also knew about Jiang Hualong's death in a timely manner, but I can't cancel the agreement with Mr. Han because of this, so I have been abiding by it normally and continuing to fulfill the agreement, but I am always very anxious about my country, now that I have contacted you, I will tell you by the way, there are still twelve days, after the termination of our agreement, I will leave Zhonghua Building on my own at that time, and I will not talk to you again." ”

"I see. Han Zhuo wanted him to go back directly, thinking about this person's stubborn temper, he still forgot it, and finally asked, "Your ...... Among my colleagues, there is a man with a hooked nose and a short knife hidden in his sleeve, what is his name?"

There was silence on the phone again.

"Mr. Wu Shi, are you still there?"

"Yes, Mr. Han, I can't tell you this, this is really a top secret within my organization, but I can tell you that he is a genius of the Tianzong who organizes the sword skills of my organization, and I dare to guarantee that even the great master of your country may not be able to see through the hidden sword technique, but he was seen through by Mr. Han at a glance, and Wu Shi was so impressed that he threw himself to the ground. ”

"You've won the prize. Han Zhuo said lightly, he could even accidentally say the names of the two faction leaders in his own organization, but he regarded the name of a killer as a delicacy, I really don't know if he is honest or pretending.

The taxi quickly drove to the Zhonghua Building, and Han Zhuo felt Jian Youchen's domineering aura permeating the entire building, radiating all the way to a Huacui Building behind.

This was a bit unexpected by Han Zhuo, after Jian Youchen reached the peak of chemical strength, he had always restrained his aura very well, and he had never seen such an initiative to radiate outward.

Either it was for a deterrent, or something had happened, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

"Could it be that Jian Zuoliang is seriously injured and died?"

Han Zhuo's magic sense had also detected Jian Zuoliang's aura, although he was indeed seriously injured and weakened, it had not yet reached the point of death.

He went straight to the top floor of the Zhonghua Building, where Jian Zuoliang and Jian Wei's father and daughter lived and worked on weekdays.

When I was in the elevator, I felt that the Zhonghua Building was very quiet, there were few students in training classes, and there were some people who cleaned and arranged the utensils.

"It can't be that hooked nose again, right?" Han Zhuo shook his head, his magic sense monitored that Wu Shi was alone, and the cat was in the fire escape on the roof of the Zhonghua Building, and indeed no trace of the other three people was found.

Moreover, Jian Youchen was already sitting at this time, and that person still dared to take risks? He didn't want to guess any more, so he came directly to Jian Zuoliang's door and knocked three times.

After a while, the door was opened, and Jian Wei stood at the door and looked at Han Zhuo with some surprise, the little girl lost her usual smart and lively appearance, and there were still undried tears on her face.

"Jian Wei, is Mr. Jian okay?" asked Han Zhuo.

Jian Wei replied while welcoming Han Zhuo inside: "My dad is fine, it's Uncle Cai...... Nope. ”

Han Zhuo wanted to ask who this "Uncle Cai" was, and followed Jian Wei to the back room, only to see a room full of people around Jian Zuoliang's bed, and Jian Youchen was standing next to the bed holding Jian Zuoliang's hand and saying something.