Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 563 The Guest House

Chatting, get in the car and go back to the guest house. On the road, Han Dong, who was driving, locked on the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye.

It seems that there are one or two silver Hondas, always hanging behind the car.

He secretly felt that something was wrong, so he deliberately stopped on the side of the road and waited for a while. As he listened, the car stopped, and he drove away again, always following him.

Undisguised stalking tricks.

Bai Yalan disagreed, and sneered: "I don't know which ghost or god it is, since I came to work in Haicheng, I have been so blatantly following it every three or five days." ”

Han Dong had a deep understanding: "Psychological threat?"

"That's right, you can't help the other party if you arrest someone. They are so unhurried and disgusting to you, and the more timid ones are estimated to be wasted after coming so many times. ”

"Do you want me to go down and have a look?"

Bai Yalan signaled not to: "I've been caught twice, it's useless, all of them are old fritters who often enter the bureau, I'm not afraid of the police, and I know that because of this, we can't take them." What's more, how can you have the energy to sing with these little shrimps. ”

"Don't belittle each other...... Many professionals will carry out targeted assassinations based on your inertia. Your life is worth $70 million right now, and don't ignore even the smallest details. ”

Bai Yalan's fingers bounced on the man's legs, and her voice was abnormal: "My life is in your hands, you can do whatever you think is suitable." ”

Han Dong freed his hand and shook her arm away: "Help me contact a policeman who is bold and can be trusted." They blatantly ask the police for trouble, so could it be that they are only detained for a few days? ”

Bai Yalan nodded obediently and took out her mobile phone: "Kunzi, come here on Jincheng Road to deal with some trivial matters...... Remember plainclothes ......"

Hanging up the phone, Han Dong slowed down the car like a smart one with her.

After about twenty minutes of grinding like this, a white Chevrolet came from far and near, inserting itself between the white Yalan car and the tracking vehicle.

After driving at a constant speed for a while, the Chevrolet suddenly braked sharply after passing through an unmonitored section.

The Honda was caught off guard and slammed into the Chevrolet's butt.

Immediately, two plainclothes people got out of the Chevrolet and dragged out a stalker in the car without saying a word.

Han Dong's car gradually moved away, and in the rearview mirror, he saw that there was an argument. Immediately after showing his ID in plain clothes, he directly pressed the person face down on the ground.

Bai Yalan sneered: "You kid is really bad, you can think of this trick." ”

Han Dong doesn't care: "These people think they know the law and are not afraid of the police." If you don't let them squat in prison for a year and a half, the next time it will go too far. ”

"Otherwise, Director Bai will let a few little deflated people think that they can pee on the national emblem casually! Not to mention solving the case, there are ways to make you scramble. ”

Bai Yalan rolled her eyes: "It doesn't sound like a good word." ”

Han Dong made no secret of it: "I want to talk to you well, the key is that you always like to climb along the pole." ”

After that, seeing that Bai Yalan's eyes were wrong, she subconsciously turned sideways and gave way: "What about driving, don't make trouble." ”

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Back at the guest house, Bai Yalan's phone rang immediately. It was the two arresters in plainclothes who informed them that they had returned to the Public Security Bureau.

Without reassuring herself about this matter, she parked the car downstairs and nodded to the doorman, which was regarded as a greeting.

Haicheng Guest House is not simply the kind of hotel that receives police. It was temporarily renovated by an abandoned three-star hotel, which was a temporary dormitory for the Narcotics Control Bureau. It can accommodate hundreds of people, there is an elevator, there is a courtyard, and the rooms are extremely spacious.

The gate guard is on duty 24 hours a day, and nearby patrols come and go frequently.

Bai Yalan's room is in a suite on the top floor, and when you open the door, there are always about 100 square meters. Two bedrooms, living room, kitchen and bathroom.

The overall decoration is not exquisite, but it is pleasing enough to the eye.

Open the window, behind you is a highway with frequent traffic, the wall is straight, far away, under the snow, the line of sight is unobstructed.

Han Dong didn't open the window for too long, and closed it again.

As soon as Bai Yalan entered the bathroom, a voice floated in the room: "Dongzi, you can sleep with ......me for the time being."

Han Dong glanced at the bedroom with the door open, as if it had been temporarily cleaned up: "Wouldn't it be a little inappropriate to be seen by your colleagues?" ”

"What about seeing. ”

"No other rooms?"

"This floor is gone, and there are a lot of rooms downstairs. ”

Han Dong thought about it and temporarily dispelled the idea of living separately. He came to worry about Bai Yalan's own safety, and he did have some worries about living downstairs.

But...... always felt that Bai Yalan was lying to him.

It was almost early in the morning when the two of them arrived here, and there was no movement at all in the rooms on the same floor, not like there were people living there.

I thought about it, but I didn't say it.

There are radiators and floor heating in the room, and the temperature outside is dozens of degrees below zero, and the inside is close to spring, and it is not too cold to wear a thin shirt.

Sitting on the couch and smoking, he stared at the rising smoke, and suddenly felt that the silence around him was a little unaccustomed. Loneliness spreads outward from the heart and occupies the whole body.

He couldn't see anywhere that felt familiar, the room, the breath, and everything outside the window......

In a daze, the fragrance is approaching.

A pair of snow-white arms wrapped around her from behind, still damp, and water stains rolled down on her creamy skin. The fragrance of the body soap and the scent of the shampoo are entwined together and penetrate the heart.

"Xiao Dongzi, do you want to take a shower?"

Han Dong's masculine characteristics drove his instincts, and taking a deep breath, he nodded with his back to Bai Yalan.

He didn't dare to look back, nor did he dare to look at Bai Yalan.

It's just that in the midst of distractions, I vaguely feel that something is wrong, and I can't figure it out.

She knew that she had a stable relationship with her wife, and she swore that she had said it in his ear countless times. As long as he is doing well, she is okay.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Han Dong entered the bathroom.

He's not a particularly well-behaved kind of man, but there are some taboos that he doesn't want to touch. Some people, he doesn't want to hurt the slightest.

Bai Yalan is so special in his heart.

In other words, if he marries Xia Meng, he can have intimate contact with other women at the right time. Only this person can't be Bai Yalan.

Bai Yalan and Xia Meng are two extremes in Han Dong's heart. No matter who he marries, he can't bear to let any of them carry a bad reputation that even others can't see.

After washing slowly, I saw that Bai Yalan's room was closed, and without saying hello, she silently returned to her room and lay on the bed.

For nearly three days, he didn't sleep well, but he had something in his heart, and he couldn't bear the comfort of the bed and the surging sleepiness. Slowly, I closed my eyes.

The sleep state is completely different from that at home, even if you sleep very deeply, some fixed biological clocks seem to start spontaneously.

At any slight movement, the muscles of his whole body would tense instantly, and then his eyes would suddenly open.

The almost torturous sleeping method, Han Dong, who had long been accustomed to it, felt bored. js3v3