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Outside the house, the exquisite buildings scattered in a patchwork stretch from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, becoming an embellishment between the sky and the blue sea. When night falls, this bright and beautiful painting is wrapped in a heavy night, and the shadows of the leafy trees and the dark shadows of the buildings seem to have a cool vitality.

Occasionally, there will be a figure swaying slowly, methodical footsteps, and a posture of waiting.

These were the guards who protected Lisi, and they were vigilant, patrolling the outdoors day and night. Unexpectedly, someone in the room had already shed their thick skin, revealing a hideous snake letter.

The maid lowered the curtains, left the bedroom, and went downstairs on her own. When she got to the kitchen, she gently opened the cabinet and unscrewed the valve for the natural gas, but not on the gas stove.

Colorless and invisible carbon monoxide, like a rushing river, fills this space in an instant, and then spreads rapidly.

The ancient grandfather clock shook the pendulum, and the methodical "click" was followed by a long, obscure low chirp that echoed through the corridor. But the other servants had already fallen into a deep sleep by the light of incense in the room, and could not wake up.

The maid glanced at the clock in the dark, then went to the room at the end of the first floor and turned off the only light in the building.

Outside the resort, in a silver-gray van, someone lowered the window down the gap in the road.

Seeing that the building was completely blended with the darkness, the person in the driver's seat put down the binoculars, turned back to the person behind him, and said, "It went well." ”

In the back seat, two men with headsets surrounded a heavy black instrument, followed by a raised hand and touched it lightly at a certain position of the instrument.

Ten meters away from Lisi's building, the towering old trees hung their heads silently, their leaves curled up silently.

Above the old tree, a narrow dark green box is very inconspicuously hidden in it. At this moment, a small blue dot on the tip of it flickered slightly, and then quickly disappeared.

No one noticed it.

However, with this building as the center, all signals within a certain range are shielded.

The guards didn't make small talk, and there was no sound on the radio in their ears for a long time, and they didn't find it strange, and still cautiously patrolled.

Just halfway up the mountain, five men in suits looked solemnly at the quiet building at the foot of the mountain.

He Zhengxiao stood in front of them, dressed in dark gray, and his majestic and upright body almost sank into the long night. He lowered his head slightly, and between his slender fingers, the signal on the mobile phone screen suddenly disappeared.

It came quickly.

Choi Seung-chuan is faster.

He silently paced to the edge of the bed, his keen nose smelling the ominousness, and touched his chin with a smile.

Blatant assassination does not play a role in sowing discord, and "accidents" are a good way.

Carbon monoxide poisoning, good solution.

Cui Chengchuan bent down and raised his hand to pat Lisi's face, "Lisi, wake up." ”

Lisi was motionless, completely unresponsive.

Cui Chengchuan raised his eyebrows, lifted the heavy quilt, raised his hand to carry Lisi to his shoulder, stepped away with his long legs, and was just about to open the door to go out, when he suddenly stopped his movements and squinted dangerously.

No, it's just carbon monoxide poisoning, and there's no need to block the signal. You must know that this thing will leave traces, and when the domestic police investigate and find this thing, they will definitely take it out for a detailed investigation.

Is it in the midst of chaos, and there will be someone to deal with it so as not to leave any clues?

Impossible, except for that servant, no second Jiang Linchang's people could sneak here, and she herself would faint until their people discovered the abnormality.

So who are they......

Cui Chengchuan opened his eyes suddenly, there was no more banter on his handsome face, he quickly opened the window, supported the windowsill with his big hands, and jumped neatly.

On the first floor, the servant returned to the living room, and sat down on the floor, opposite the large clock.

She seemed to be looking at the swing of the pendulum, and it was like seeing through the wall the sound of the people she cared about in the distant city of B. Then she felt the musket from the water platform, and pressed it slowly but without hesitation.

With a "click", a cluster of sparks jumped out of the thin, straight tip of the flint.

The moment the flame touched the air, it changed from a cluster to a beam, and then set the entire building on fire.

From the outside, the building looked like an orange-red ball, bursting in the middle of a cracked bright color, and then "booming" to explode.

The different shades of bright colors, the roaring firelight, and the fierceness of the flesh and blood stained the night into day.

Maybe the servant had a last resort, and he was forced to do this kind of murder and arson because of the necessity of life. Or maybe she is crippled by nature and likes thrills...... No one will know about that.

……

The lights in the operating room dimmed, and Qiao Weihuan, who was unconscious, was pushed out of the operating room.

The chief surgeon who relaxed took off his mask, looked at the cart that left under the escort of Uncle Zhong and several men in suits, and said speechlessly: "As the head of the first hospital, I even personally performed a minimally invasive appendix...... Also drunk. ”

Some doctors and nurses lowered their heads and couldn't help laughing, but in the end, they hurriedly lowered their heads and turned around, so as not to be seen by the dean.

In the ward, Qiao Weihuan hadn't woken up yet. She lay sweating profusely, her long hair sticking to the top of her sweaty head, making herself uncomfortable, and her breathing gradually became heavier.

Fu Minglang looked at it for a while, then turned around and went out, bought a new towel outside the hospital, and when he came back, he moistened it with cold water and wiped Qiao Weihuan's face. He carefully wiped the sweat off Qiao Weihuan's face, brushed away her long wet hair, and gestured suddenly.

I don't know if it's a wound pain or a nightmare, Qiao Weihuan was frowning and snorting twice in a suppressed manner.

Fu Minglang didn't sleep all night, his eyes were bloody, his voice was hoarse, and he called out to her in a loud voice, "Sister? ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't react, Fu Minglang had to lower his head and continue to wipe, from her neck to her shoulders, and then lifted the quilt and wiped her hands and feet little by little.

When Qiao Weihuan woke up, she saw Fu Minglang, who was like a little daughter-in-law, she laughed angrily, and called him in a thin voice, "Minglang, water." ”

Fu Minglang was looking down to wipe her calves, and when he heard the voice, he seemed to be startled, and he straightened up to look at her, "Sister, are you awake?" ”

Qiao Weihuan thought to herself, you don't want me to wake up when you look like this?

She didn't have much strength, she couldn't scold or move, and only used her eyes to look at the water on the table.

Fu Minglang put down the towel very discerningly, helped Qiao Weihuan up, dipped a cotton swab in the warm water in the cup, and moistened her lips, "Sister, the child is fine, you just had appendicitis surgery, and you can't drink water for the time being, so you have to wait for ......."

Qiao Weihuan is not stupid, she can feel it from the painful position, it shouldn't be the child's problem, and she didn't ask him after she woke up. However, this will see Fu Minglang's face tangled, and he asked suspiciously: "What are you waiting for?" ”

Fu Minglang coveted her face, and whispered: "Wait for the gastrointestinal function to recover and fart, and then you can drink it." ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

She raised her hand to pat Fu Minglang's head, but she lost her strength halfway, so she simply closed her eyes and slept.

In fact, I couldn't sleep at all, and my mind was full of He Zhengxiao.

His last back was cold to the extreme, and finally showed an unkind coldness.

Putting aside the warmth he showed to her, this is He Zhengxiao's original face.

Does Lisi know he's like this?

That man never did useless things, took Lisi to the tea party scene, and then sent her back, what do you want to do with Lisi's identity, does Lisi himself know?

Qiao Weihuan couldn't sort out her complicated thoughts for a while, and she was tired and emptied her brain, forcing herself to sleep well.

The thrilling, tranquil and peaceful of this night finally calmed down with the sunrise.

The tip of the pyramid suddenly erupted in silent turmoil.

The old man personally ordered the resort to be cleared, and he knew better than anyone who lived there. The old man was the first to know the news of the fire in the resort, and then Director Dou and Team Liang went to the scene in person. However, the people of the provincial department searched for a long time in the dilapidated and mottled wreckage, but they could not find any clues.

The fire raged for several hours, and the roaring fire trucks resisted with all their might, and finally extinguished it at dawn, but could not recover the traces of its destruction.

The old man contacted He Zhengxiao, but there was silence for a long time and no one answered?

He handpicked a few people to go to the villa where He Zhengxiao lived before, but there were only two servants looking after the house, and he didn't know anything.

At this point, the matter is completely closed.

The resort site was completely blocked, and the people of the Liang team were there personally, and no one wanted to enter or leave except for their wave.

There was no extra news to come out, because the people at the top of the tower could not give an accurate answer, so they could not determine the way to respond, so they could only suppress the news again and again, and never mention the number of casualties in the resort, and the identity of the occupants.

But the fire was so big that some rumors came out, and the reporters who didn't know the truth could only write: A shocking fire broke out in the resort, and half of the fire brigades in City B were dispatched to rescue the ......

When he saw this noon news, Qiao Wei's heart jumped, and he turned his head and instructed Fu Minglang: "Help me contact Uncle Zhong." ”

I can't tell the truth, she just thinks this fire is very strange.

Uncle Zhong came quickly, the three-piece suit was as neat as ever, and his stereotypical face was still so serious, but he was old and stayed up all night, and he didn't close his eyes until now, and he was somewhat tired that couldn't be concealed.

"Miss Qiao, you're looking for me."

Qiao Weihuan was helped up by Fu Minglang, leaned on a soft pillow behind his waist, and then Fu Minglang left quietly.

"Uncle Zhong, you tell the truth." Qiao Weihuan folded his hands and asked politely: "Is this fire related to He Zhengxiao?" ”

Uncle Zhong's face was solemn, he thought for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Yes, the young master came to City B not only for Mondez, but also to use international relations to clean up the portal. This fire was also expected by the young master, but ......"

Qiao Weihuan clenched the quilt tightly, and suddenly her heart sank.

“…… But? ”

Uncle Zhong raised his head and looked at her pale face, but he still said it.

"Now I have no way of knowing the news of the young master, Mr. Morris, and Princess Lisi, they ...... Lost contact. ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Outside the house, the exquisite buildings scattered in a patchwork stretch from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, becoming an embellishment between the sky and the blue sea. When night falls, this bright and beautiful painting is wrapped in a heavy night, and the shadows of the leafy trees and the dark shadows of the buildings seem to have a cool vitality.

Occasionally, there will be a figure swaying slowly, methodical footsteps, and a posture of waiting.

These were the guards who protected Lisi, and they were vigilant, patrolling the outdoors day and night. Unexpectedly, someone in the room had already shed their thick skin, revealing a hideous snake letter.

The maid lowered the curtains, left the bedroom, and went downstairs on her own. When she got to the kitchen, she gently opened the cabinet and unscrewed the valve for the natural gas, but not on the gas stove.

Colorless and invisible carbon monoxide, like a rushing river, fills this space in an instant, and then spreads rapidly.

The ancient grandfather clock shook the pendulum, and the methodical "click" was followed by a long, obscure low chirp that echoed through the corridor. But the other servants had already fallen into a deep sleep by the light of incense in the room, and could not wake up.

The maid glanced at the clock in the dark, then went to the room at the end of the first floor and turned off the only light in the building.

Outside the resort, in a silver-gray van, someone lowered the window down the gap in the road.

Seeing that the building was completely blended with the darkness, the person in the driver's seat put down the binoculars, turned back to the person behind him, and said, "It went well." ”

In the back seat, two men with headsets surrounded a heavy black instrument, followed by a raised hand and touched it lightly at a certain position of the instrument.

Ten meters away from Lisi's building, the towering old trees hung their heads silently, their leaves curled up silently.

Above the old tree, a narrow dark green box is very inconspicuously hidden in it. At this moment, a small blue dot on the tip of it flickered slightly, and then quickly disappeared.

No one noticed it.

However, with this building as the center, all signals within a certain range are shielded.

The guards didn't make small talk, and there was no sound on the radio in their ears for a long time, and they didn't find it strange, and still cautiously patrolled.

Just halfway up the mountain, five men in suits looked solemnly at the quiet building at the foot of the mountain.

He Zhengxiao stood in front of them, dressed in dark gray, and his majestic and upright body almost sank into the long night. He lowered his head slightly, and between his slender fingers, the signal on the mobile phone screen suddenly disappeared.

It came quickly.

Choi Seung-chuan is faster.

He silently paced to the edge of the bed, his keen nose smelling the ominousness, and touched his chin with a smile.

Blatant assassination does not play a role in sowing discord, and "accidents" are a good way.

Carbon monoxide poisoning, good solution.

Cui Chengchuan bent down and raised his hand to pat Lisi's face, "Lisi, wake up." ”

Lisi was motionless, completely unresponsive.

Cui Chengchuan raised his eyebrows, lifted the heavy quilt, raised his hand to carry Lisi to his shoulder, stepped away with his long legs, and was just about to open the door to go out, when he suddenly stopped his movements and squinted dangerously.

No, it's just carbon monoxide poisoning, and there's no need to block the signal. You must know that this thing will leave traces, and when the domestic police investigate and find this thing, they will definitely take it out for a detailed investigation.

Is it in the midst of chaos, and there will be someone to deal with it so as not to leave any clues?

Impossible, except for that servant, no second Jiang Linchang's people could sneak here, and she herself would faint until their people discovered the abnormality.

So who are they......

Cui Chengchuan opened his eyes suddenly, there was no more banter on his handsome face, he quickly opened the window, supported the windowsill with his big hands, and jumped neatly.

On the first floor, the servant returned to the living room, and sat down on the floor, opposite the large clock.

She seemed to be looking at the swing of the pendulum, and it was like seeing through the wall the sound of the people she cared about in the distant city of B. Then she felt the musket from the water platform, and pressed it slowly but without hesitation.

With a "click", a cluster of sparks jumped out of the thin, straight tip of the flint.

The moment the flame touched the air, it changed from a cluster to a beam, and then set the entire building on fire.

From the outside, the building looked like an orange-red ball, bursting in the middle of a cracked bright color, and then "booming" to explode.

The different shades of bright colors, the roaring firelight, and the fierceness of the flesh and blood stained the night into day.

Maybe the servant had a last resort, and he was forced to do this kind of murder and arson because of the necessity of life. Or maybe she is crippled by nature and likes thrills...... No one will know about that.

……

The lights in the operating room dimmed, and Qiao Weihuan, who was unconscious, was pushed out of the operating room.

The chief surgeon who relaxed took off his mask, looked at the cart that left under the escort of Uncle Zhong and several men in suits, and said speechlessly: "As the head of the first hospital, I even personally performed a minimally invasive appendix...... Also drunk. ”

Some doctors and nurses lowered their heads and couldn't help laughing, but in the end, they hurriedly lowered their heads and turned around, so as not to be seen by the dean.

In the ward, Qiao Weihuan hadn't woken up yet. She lay sweating profusely, her long hair sticking to the top of her sweaty head, making herself uncomfortable, and her breathing gradually became heavier.

Fu Minglang looked at it for a while, then turned around and went out, bought a new towel outside the hospital, and when he came back, he moistened it with cold water and wiped Qiao Weihuan's face. He carefully wiped the sweat off Qiao Weihuan's face, brushed away her long wet hair, and gestured suddenly.

I don't know if it's a wound pain or a nightmare, Qiao Weihuan was frowning and snorting twice in a suppressed manner.

Fu Minglang didn't sleep all night, his eyes were bloody, his voice was hoarse, and he called out to her in a loud voice, "Sister? ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't react, Fu Minglang had to lower his head and continue to wipe, from her neck to her shoulders, and then lifted the quilt and wiped her hands and feet little by little.

When Qiao Weihuan woke up, she saw Fu Minglang, who was like a little daughter-in-law, she laughed angrily, and called him in a thin voice, "Minglang, water." ”

Fu Minglang was looking down to wipe her calves, and when he heard the voice, he seemed to be startled, and he straightened up to look at her, "Sister, are you awake?" ”

Qiao Weihuan thought to herself, you don't want me to wake up when you look like this?

She didn't have much strength, she couldn't scold or move, and only used her eyes to look at the water on the table.

Fu Minglang put down the towel very discerningly, helped Qiao Weihuan up, dipped a cotton swab in the warm water in the cup, and moistened her lips, "Sister, the child is fine, you just had appendicitis surgery, and you can't drink water for the time being, so you have to wait for ......."

Qiao Weihuan is not stupid, she can feel it from the painful position, it shouldn't be the child's problem, and she didn't ask him after she woke up. However, this will see Fu Minglang's face tangled, and he asked suspiciously: "What are you waiting for?" ”

Fu Minglang coveted her face, and whispered: "Wait for the gastrointestinal function to recover and fart, and then you can drink it." ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

She raised her hand to pat Fu Minglang's head, but she lost her strength halfway, so she simply closed her eyes and slept.

In fact, I couldn't sleep at all, and my mind was full of He Zhengxiao.

His last back was cold to the extreme, and finally showed an unkind coldness.

Putting aside the warmth he showed to her, this is He Zhengxiao's original face.

Does Lisi know he's like this?

That man never did useless things, took Lisi to the tea party scene, and then sent her back, what do you want to do with Lisi's identity, does Lisi himself know?

Qiao Weihuan couldn't sort out her complicated thoughts for a while, and she was tired and emptied her brain, forcing herself to sleep well.

The thrilling, tranquil and peaceful of this night finally calmed down with the sunrise.

The tip of the pyramid suddenly erupted in silent turmoil.

The old man personally ordered the resort to be cleared, and he knew better than anyone who lived there. The old man was the first to know the news of the fire in the resort, and then Director Dou and Team Liang went to the scene in person. However, the people of the provincial department searched for a long time in the dilapidated and mottled wreckage, but they could not find any clues.

The fire raged for several hours, and the roaring fire trucks resisted with all their might, and finally extinguished it at dawn, but could not recover the traces of its destruction.

The old man contacted He Zhengxiao, but there was silence for a long time and no one answered?

He handpicked a few people to go to the villa where He Zhengxiao lived before, but there were only two servants looking after the house, and he didn't know anything.

At this point, the matter is completely closed.

The resort site was completely blocked, and the people of the Liang team were there personally, and no one wanted to enter or leave except for their wave.

There was no extra news to come out, because the people at the top of the tower could not give an accurate answer, so they could not determine the way to respond, so they could only suppress the news again and again, and never mention the number of casualties in the resort, and the identity of the occupants.

But the fire was so big that some rumors came out, and the reporters who didn't know the truth could only write: A shocking fire broke out in the resort, and half of the fire brigades in City B were dispatched to rescue the ......

When he saw this noon news, Qiao Wei's heart jumped, and he turned his head and instructed Fu Minglang: "Help me contact Uncle Zhong." ”

I can't tell the truth, she just thinks this fire is very strange.

Uncle Zhong came quickly, the three-piece suit was as neat as ever, and his stereotypical face was still so serious, but he was old and stayed up all night, and he didn't close his eyes until now, and he was somewhat tired that couldn't be concealed.

"Miss Qiao, you're looking for me."

Qiao Weihuan was helped up by Fu Minglang, leaned on a soft pillow behind his waist, and then Fu Minglang left quietly.

"Uncle Zhong, you tell the truth." Qiao Weihuan folded his hands and asked politely: "Is this fire related to He Zhengxiao?" ”

Uncle Zhong's face was solemn, he thought for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Yes, the young master came to City B not only for Mondez, but also to use international relations to clean up the portal. This fire was also expected by the young master, but ......"

Qiao Weihuan clenched the quilt tightly, and suddenly her heart sank.

“…… But? ”

Uncle Zhong raised his head and looked at her pale face, but he still said it.

"Now I have no way of knowing the news of the young master, Mr. Morris, and Princess Lisi, they ...... Lost contact. ”

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