Feng Hao's face was gloomy, looking at the sniper rifle, and his hand clenched into a fist: "Leave people here to guard, prepare for the seaplane, I'm going to the island." ”

The incident happened suddenly, and what he was most worried about now was not himself, but the summer rain orange on the island. If anyone catches her, it is equivalent to grasping his lifeblood, his weakness.

If he saw someone pointing a gun at Xia Yucheng, Feng Hao felt that he would definitely be able to do anything, because she was his life.

He would rather die himself than be unharmed.

……

Soon, all the arrangements were in place.

"Inform the U.S. side, find out all of Alan's interpersonal relationships, and don't let anyone do it, no matter who did it. And City A, let them be careful. Feng Hao got on the plane and changed out of his soiled clothes. There was a hint of bloodthirsty cruelty and coldness in his deep eyes.

After the incident, his first instinct was that it was about Alan, and although Alan had been executed by him when he was in Chicago, he could not protect his relatives or close friends.

Those people didn't dare to do anything in England, Kyoto, or City A, because those places were where the Feng family had been running for many years, so they could only dare to attack him when he relaxed his vigilance and went on vacation.

For conspiracy and blood, he has long been accustomed to it, but now that he has Xia Yucheng by his side, he can't be calm. He even kept thinking that if it was Xia Yucheng who fell in front of his eyes just now, would he go crazy?

He wasn't sure he would be able to stand calmly outside the operating room at that time, and he wasn't sure what he would look like when things were at their worst.

It's just, it's okay, it's okay, it's not his little guy who fell!

Little girl!

Thinking of that woman, thinking of her smile and every move, his heart began to ache for a while, uncomfortable!

Now, he had only one of the strongest thoughts, and that was to see his little girl at once, and hold her tightly in his arms and not let go.

Don't let go, for a lifetime, forever!

"My lord, I've asked them to strengthen their vigilance over there, old lady, you can rest assured!" Zhu Huan frowned and asked, "Is this because of Alan?"

"I can't think of anyone else? If you don't get the first shot, the next few days will be either calm or choppy. ”

"Are you worried about Miss Xia?"

As soon as Zhu Huan's words were asked, Feng Hao gave him a knowingly inquiring look.

"That'...... What about Miss Tong?"" Zhu Huan asked cautiously.

Feng Hao frowned slightly, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. This sudden incident inexplicably made him have a connection with that Tong Leya, which made him a little irritable and a little angry.

"My lord, it's a small dereliction of duty!" Zhu Huan has been by Fenghao's side for many years, and he knows what the master thinks in his heart at this time.

Feng Hao was silent, the ancient Phantom Alliance became famous for cultivating the most cutting-edge killers, so he knew very well that assassination could not be prevented.

He has always had clear rewards and punishments, but he will not dispose of his subordinates at will.

"My lord, I'm sorry!" Zhu Huan knelt down and bowed respectfully and apologetically.

"Get up, wait for Miss Tong's injuries to stabilize, send her back to City A, and give her a sum of money," Feng Hao paused, and then said, "If she has any other requirements, as long as they are not excessive, they will be approved!"

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