At night in Yanjing, the air is a little stuffy, a courtyard house is brightly lit, and there are strong people back and forth, many of whom are dressed in uniform. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Their faces were serious, and they kept checking the nearby area around the courtyard.

In the main hall of the courtyard, an old man was still angry, and his expression was a little angry.

"Someone touched here. Well, you guys, you guys. Although he was angry, the old man did not roar, but just spoke lightly.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the main hall, and they didn't dare to speak at the moment, and they were silent for a while, and the pins could be heard.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? The old man leaned back, glanced at the people in the hall, and hated iron a little, "I actually came to leave a book next to the pillow!" At this, the voice became angry again.

"It's being checked now, and a new batch of people will come tomorrow." A middle-aged man said stubbornly.

"No need." The old man waved his hand, "Forget it." The eldest and second stayed. Let's go back to the others. ”

Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye to the old man one after another, and retreated.

When the people were finished, the old man did not speak immediately, and seemed to adjust his mood, before he said, "What do you think about this?" ”

The boss was sitting precariously: "This He Bangwei has the courage to do this kind of drama, and he must be strictly investigated." ”

"Didn't you investigate it before?" The old man asked rhetorically.

The living room was quiet again.

This courtyard house is one of the Yanjing families who are trying to track down He Bangwei's whereabouts, and when the old man woke up tonight, he suddenly found that he had left a blank page next to the couch pillow, on which only three words were written - He Bangwei.

The old man has been in a high position for a long time, and he has encountered many storms, but it is the first time that he has been threatened by such force.

This time, only a blank piece of paper was left, and no other action was taken, but the threat and warning still came to my face.

"Chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, heh, it's true." The second child suddenly spoke, "The police have been looking for him, and our people have already arrived in Moscow." I didn't expect him to appear in China. ”

"Come to think of it, this is the boldness of the artist." The old man calmed down, and turned to some admiration, "Within ten steps, everyone is the enemy country." In ancient times, he was really a heroic character. ”

"Luzhou has sent a lot of people to monitor it closely. He Bangwei's whereabouts are uncertain, and family and friends can't always be like that. He has some enemies, and I have sent them down. The second child said thoughtfully, "Restraining each other, he always has a time to stumble." ”

The old man squinted slightly: "We can only wait for the other party to make a mistake?" ”

"It's more convenient for the martial artist to solve the affairs of the martial artist. I've got people trying to get their hands together to deal with him. First confirm his whereabouts, that group of warriors seems to have a unique doorway. "The second child has a lot in his belly.

The old man nodded, glanced at the boss, and sighed a little in his heart.

"So be it. This matter should be resolved sooner. The old man was a little tired, and his anger had subsided.

The eldest and second looked at each other, said goodbye to their father, and left.

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He Bangwei has already embarked on the journey back at this moment.

After he entered Yanjing, he first offered a reward, and then added luck, and successfully entered the high-rise couch at night, leaving a warning.

In this way, as long as they don't die for a day, those people must always be afraid.

After doing this, He Bangwei left Yanjing overnight, and the danger here is still much higher than that of Luzhou.

Trucks, motorcycles, bicycles, He Bangwei went to the Chinese border non-stop, during which there was nothing but a little hard work and generous expenses.

The scenery along the way is actually good, but He Bangwei has no intention of appreciating it, and he has a little inexplicable feeling in his heart for the past two days.

I can't say why, but it's enough to cause him a warning.

There is a metaphor in Buddhism that the heart is like a mirror, and it must be wiped from time to time to not be stained with dust.

He Bangwei's current state is like dust falling into the mirror, although it is small, but it is uncomfortable.

Hurrying and hurrying, benefiting from the vast border, he smoothly touched the entry, and then ran to Vladivostok without stopping.

When I arrived in Vladivostok, the city was still the same city, the cold was still that cold, and Jojo was still the same Jojo.

When Joss saw He Bangwei for the first time, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

"You should have said it in advance, depending on how tired you are." The girl grabbed her boyfriend's arm and patted the dust off him with her right hand.

He Bangwei shook his head: "I'm afraid that the phone is not safe, just come back." ”

"How?"

"It's not going well, but it's okay." He Bangwei remembered what he had done and what he had not done on this trip.

"Let's go, let's go home first." Qiao Si turned his head and ordered a few words, and the affairs of the martial arts hall were now on the right track.

The two took the car back to the villa.

Ni Wen was chatting with Qiao Zhenxing in the living room of the villa, and his eyes lit up when he saw the two of them coming back - she hadn't seen this hairy son-in-law these days, and she really missed it a little, and her daughter's lifelong events could be placed on him.

"You're back, you're not in any danger, are you?" Ni Wen asked steadily.

Although there are police, it is not dangerous, He Bangwei shook his head.

"Not going well? Let's talk about the process, let's listen to it. Ni Wen continued.

Of the four people in the living room, three of them were from official families, and He Bangwei told what happened to him this time, focusing on what he did in Yanjing later.

After he finished describing, Ni Wen's expression was a little strange, she had never encountered such a way to deal with an opponent, and she even directly used personal force to warn.

After being stunned for a moment, she sighed: "You are the sword of Damocles, hanging unspent." However, below, they will definitely do their best to find you and solve this trouble, really...... It's ......," she couldn't find the words to describe how she felt.

"Is Vladivostok still safe here?" He Bangwei asked.

Ni Wen and Qiao Zhenxing glanced at each other and said, "I think it's safer to move to Europe, Vladivostok, it's a good place to settle down." ”

"Your Grandmaster status is a deterrent no matter where you are, and if you are not in Vladivostok, there are just some big differences." Ni Wen analyzed, "Europe is better than here in terms of environment and relations. Russia borders China and has too much influence. ”

He Bangwei didn't have any opinions, but Qiao Si was a little reluctant, and she was able to sit firmly in Vladivostok.

"When are you leaving?"

"The sooner the better." Ni Wen is more decisive.

After thinking about it, there didn't seem to be anything to worry about here, He Bangwei nodded in agreement.

Both her mother and boyfriend agreed to this plan, and even though Qiao Si was reluctant to give up, she could only think about what would happen after she left - the Chinese here in Vladivostok were relatively united, and it was a pity to give up.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock at the door, and there was a sound outside.

"Boss Joe, someone sent a message from Moscow."

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PS: The Sword of Damocles is derived from an ancient Greek legend and means the sword of the hanging top.

Thank you Arthur and Qianxiang for the tip. (To be continued.) )