Bo Jingyu sat on the circle chair, leaning and straightening his arms, Xin Manqing sat opposite him, carefully cut the bandages and gauze for him, and finally felt relieved to look at the wound that had begun to scab a little.

"It's good that the wound didn't get wet last night." Xin Manqing breathed a sigh of relief and sped up the movement in his hand to change the medicine for him.

Bo Jingyu looked at her with a smile, and his other uninjured hand picked up the long hair on the side of Xin Manqing's sideburns and played with it in his hand.

Xin Manqing indulged him, put good medicine on him, wrapped him in gauze and bandages again, and took the antipyretic medicine on the side and handed it to Bo Jingyu.

"The body temperature is still a little high, let's eat." Bo Jingyu was full of food in his eyes and was very cooperative.

"President, the police department has already asked for the confession." The men knocked on the door and came in, respectfully reciprocating.

Bo Jingyu put away the foolish smile on his face and straightened his expression: "Who is behind them?" ”

"It's the killers of the night, they committed suicide when they arrived at the police station, and the officers recognized them by the signs on their clothes." The subordinates said cautiously, this time the president will definitely not give up.

Bo Jingyu waved his hand and motioned him to go down, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, he had heard of this organization before, the dark night has always been mysterious, and it is said that the transaction of the person's money and people to eliminate disasters is said to have changed its head before, and it has only settled down in the past few years, and there is no frequent activity.

Which way of the gods did this time actually invite the famous dark night to deal with themselves, the dark night has always been unscrupulous to achieve the goal, and if the goal is not achieved, it will not give up, and there are rumors before that being targeted by them is equivalent to burying half a foot in the ghost gate.

"Dark night?" Xin Manqing frowned, looking at Bo Jingyu's grim expression and becoming nervous: "What age is this, how can there be such an organization?" ”

Bo Jingyu smiled and took the frightened person into his arms: "If there is a demand, there is a sale, don't worry, my subordinates are not vegetarians, and they will be fine." ”

Xin Manqing held his hand uncomfortably, and said worriedly: "What the hell is going on?" First, the Zhou family was in trouble because of the stapler, and now they are organizing assassinations, is it Haicheng? Or, is it Big Brother? ”

Bo Jingyu saw that she was very helpful when she was anxious for herself, and stroked Xin Manqing's shoulder as if comforting: "Big brother has already accepted his fate, and he won't be embarrassed by me, now he probably just wants to keep his own land and live a good life." ”

"So, who the hell is it? What are we going to do? The more Xin Manqing thought about it, the more scared he became, Bo Jingyu's legs were like a *, if he had an attack on the boat that day, his movements would be more than twice as slow, so would he be able to successfully dodge the silent shot before?

Seeing that the face of the person in his arms was pale, Bo Jingyu imprinted a kiss on Xin Manqing's forehead in distress, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm not here well, it's okay." ”

Xin Manqing nodded reluctantly, full of worry in his heart, but he couldn't say anything to Bo Jingyu.

"Promise me that you must be careful and protect yourself." Xin Manqing looked up at him, his clear eyes full of pleading.

Bo Jingyu nodded and hugged the person tightly in his arms: "Since you are so worried, go back with me, and look at me all the time, huh?" ”

Xin Manqing pursed his lips and was silent, why didn't he want to go back with him, but what should he do with his legs?

Seeing that she was embarrassed, Bo Jingyu stopped continuing the topic, and said softly: "Okay, I know, you can rest assured to do scientific research here." ”

Xin Manqing was silent, leaning on his arms, and when she researched the treatment for his legs, she would naturally go back.

"I still have cooperation to talk to Connecticut, so I won't come back at noon." Bo Jingyu kissed the top of her hair, and her cello-like voice was indescribably gentle.

Xin Manqing got up and tied the tie for him and straightened the collar of his shirt.

"Be careful with your arms, go early and come back early."

Looking at the reluctance in her eyes, Bo Jingyu's heart softened, and she changed her words: "I'll try to come back at noon to accompany you and Yihuan to dinner, huh?" ”

Bo Jingyu went out, and Xin Manqing looked at the extended version of Lincoln in the distance and lost his mind for a long time.

"Mommy, you're about to become a hopeful stone." Yi Huan ran to her side, shaking her hand.

Xin Manqing came back to his senses at this time, looked at his daughter, and squeaked at her: "You also make fun of me!" ”

Yi Huan laughed and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Mommy, I don't dare, don't people want to make you happy!" ”

Xin Manqing looked at her daughter's innocent smile and hugged the child tightly into her arms.

On the other side, in the president's office of the Li Building, the air pressure was low, and a group of subordinates gathered around and did not even dare to come out.

Li Shaotian looked at them coldly, and slapped the report in his hand on the table.

"That's all you do? Can't even clean up a casual one? ”

Under the fierce words, none of his subordinates dared to answer.

"Dumb? Do you want me to send you to the dark to train again? Li Shaotian looked at a few people coldly, and the chill in his eyes made people shiver.

Several people immediately showed a frightened look when they heard the night, it was the training base of the Night Killer Organization, all killers had to go through the inhuman training there before they could come out to pick up the work, and if the level assessment at the end of the year was not good, they had to go back there to train again.

No one wants to repeat the painful experience of the past.

"Helper, none of us expected that the man surnamed Bo would be able to hear the sound of bullets breaking through the wind, so he easily dodged the first shot, give us another chance, and we will definitely not disappoint you." The leader hurriedly explained, and the sweat on his face flowed down.

Li Shaotian was surprised, Bo Jingyu actually had this ability? It seems that he underestimated him.

"What about those people? Get nailed? Li Shaotian said coldly, and didn't mention the matter of going to the night, and his subordinates knew that they had escaped.

"Don't worry, those people have committed suicide, leaving no handle for each other." The subordinates said carefully, for fear of angering Li Shaotian again.

Li Shaotian's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, thinking quietly, pacing back and forth.

The long silence made people's hearts tremble, and his subordinates dared to ask: "Help, we will definitely be able to kill Bo Jingyu by taking advantage of his hand injury to strike again." ”

Li Shaotian turned around and looked coldly at the person who came up with the idea: "Idiot! You've already taken a scare at the snake, thinking it's so easy to get it again! After speaking, he asked nervously as if he remembered something, "You didn't hurt Miss Xin and Yihuan, did you?" ”

The subordinates hurriedly denied: "No, they have nothing to do, don't worry." ”

Li Shaotian nodded: "You have eyes." ”

It's not practical to start now, Bo Jingyu's people can actually catch their own people, and it is impossible to use the dark night to get rid of people unconsciously.

Li Shaotian shook his hands into a fist and hammered it on the table: "What are you still doing here, useless things, get out!" ”

Several people helped each other to leave, and finally earned their lives.