I hurriedly asked, "Is that sound okay now?" ”

"Nothing." Father Fan said, "Don't be afraid, he can handle it." ”

After my father left, I was the only one left in the family, and frankly I was very insecure. I really want to call Mrs. Han, but since Father Fan hasn't explained, it's better not to call.

There is a remote control in Fan's father's study, and as soon as the wall is opened, it will be opened, and it is densely packed with surveillance screens, which is simply to force the rhythm of dense phobia.

I stared at every frame, keeping an eye on all the maids' movements, only one of the cameras was at the basement door, and no one was in or out. For the afternoon, Michelle kept hugging her knees at the foot of the bed.

In the afternoon, a few guests agreed to visit, but after it was canceled, there was no one else, and there was only one phone call on the way, which was the police station, saying that Michelle and her mother had been seriously injured in the head in the car accident, and although she had been admitted to the ICU, the situation had begun to deteriorate, and she still asked us if Michelle was at our house.

Actually, I really want to let Michelle out, but this is an extraordinary time, and if she really has a problem, then letting her out is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. I didn't dare to be kind at such a time, so I had to continue to let the housekeeper send it away, while thinking that if Michelle was really just an ordinary child, would she hate us if her mother died, and she was trapped in our house and couldn't see her for the last time?

The thought of this makes my conscience feel a little condemned, but I can't do anything but continue to command.

At five o'clock, the housekeeper said that Fanyin was back, and I was about to go down to meet him, when I suddenly found that the video screen at the gate was black!

I hurriedly dialed the phone, and before he could speak, I immediately shouted, "Don't come in!" The video at the door is black! ”

"Got it." The tone of the traditional voice was very calm: "The phone is on hands-free, stay in the study." There is a remote control in the second compartment of the drawer, activate it. ”

I hurriedly followed his orders and turned on the remote control, when suddenly there was a noise in the room, first the doors and windows were automatically locked, and a layer of steel plates fell, and then several gun muzzles sticking out of the walls and the bookshelves behind me, respectively, facing the positions of the doors and windows. As a result, the whole room suddenly darkened, leaving only the light of the surveillance footage, as if in a movie theater.

Fanyin asked, "Done?" ”

"Yes."

"The gun will automatically lock on to the target, you keep an eye on the surveillance, don't hang up the phone." Fanyin said, "Don't be afraid. ”

"Then don't come in." I said, "There were just three people passing by the door, and I don't know why the camera went black all of a sudden." ”

"Locked up." Fanyin said: "If you have something to call me, don't talk about it yet." ”

After that, I didn't speak again, and I kept an eye on the monitor, listening carefully to the phone. There were some voices over there, it was Fanyin and the driver and Ah Chang.

Then it fell silent, and I think it was because they got out of the car, and they walked softly, so it was very quiet.

This silence lasted for a long, long time.

The servants in the surveillance screen are still in their original posts, and it seems that the means of closing the surveillance are not guns, and they do not alarm others. After all, the villa is full of old people who have been years old, and most of them are still loyal.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the phone, which made my ears tingle and my body tremble. But judging from the sound, it was not a shot, but a sound like hand-to-hand combat.

This sound was the signal of the beginning, and the sound of "bang bang bang" followed, and it looked like there was a fight. The sound of such a fight continued for a long time, until the voice of the complex voice suddenly came: "Lingling? ”

"Hmm."

"Come out, it's okay." With his voice, the surveillance in that corner came back on. The surveillance screen shows two people kneeling and being pressed, and one of them has a small black object in front of him, which looks like a pistol.

I put away my study gear, grabbed a pistol and walked downstairs, the road was safe.

By the time I arrived, most of the servants were already standing by Fanyin's side.

Fanyin was on crutches, his arm was dripping with blood, his face was shockingly white, Ah Chang was holding his collarbone with his hand, and blood was also dripping from his fingers. The maid kneeling on the ground was an old man who was cleaning at home, and he had been tied up with a lot of flowers, and in order to prevent them from biting their tongues, they had stuffed something in their mouths. One of them had a pistol in front of him, and he was equipped with a muffler.

I hurriedly ran to Fanyin's side, and he reached out to protect me behind him, and ordered, "Shut up in the basement." ”

The two were locked up, and most of the servants were unclear about the situation, with different expressions.

"There are ghosts in the house." "From now on, everyone will stop working and cooperate with the investigation," he said. Rest assured, I will not let any innocent person be wronged. ”

Then Fanyin asked everyone to wait in the conference room on the top floor, and he asked him to interrogate them one by one.

I went to the doctor and said, "You must first confirm the identity of the doctor, and then let them treat your injuries when you are sure." ”

Fanyin nodded and said, "You go and keep an eye on the child and replace the people over there." ”

"Okay."

He changed his words again: "Forget it, bring her directly." ”

"I'll keep an eye on it, she's an outsider after all." I said, "It's not good for her to see." ”

"If it is a trained special talent, my wife is afraid that she will suffer if she stares at her." The one who spoke was also the subordinate who had a high appearance rate around Fanyin, and he was also brought back by Fanyin, who may be a more secure person: "Mr. Fan, let's go." ”

"Go ahead."

Next, the doctors were examined first, and the doctors were all from Fan's father, and some even grew up with Fan's father. Fanyin didn't ask anything, and I also thought that if they wanted to harm Fan's family, they didn't have to wait until now, just mix something in the medicine and just mix something into it.

Fanyin didn't find any problems, so he arranged for Ah Chang to say, "Go and get the bullet first." ”

"You can bandage your wounds first." Ah Chang said: "You can't lose any more blood. ”

"If you want to go, you will go." The traditional sound board raised his face: "What nonsense?" ”

Ah Chang said to me, "Madam, my husband was shot in the leg just yesterday, and now his arm has also been pierced by a bullet. ”

I hurriedly pulled the fanyin: "Then you go to the bag!" ”

Fanyin glared at me.

All right......

I changed my words: "Ah Chang go." "Ah Chang's injury is not light, and Fanyin, as a boss, should be considerate of his subordinates.

Ah Chang had no choice but to go, and Fanyin sat in place and continued to interrogate the rest of the people.

He just arranged for the servant to come in and asked a few casual questions.

I crept under the table and lifted his trouser leg to see that it was broken, and it was filled with steel plates, but its skin was almost healed. Now it's tightly wrapped up again.

I was so distressed that I couldn't say anything, so I had to put his trouser leg down again and sit back to adjust his tourniquet.

Fortunately, the other two doctors were quickly interrogated, and I quickly asked them to come over and bandage Fanyin's arm. The wound was a penetrating wound that required stitches, and it was shot by the servant during the fight.

Then I asked more than 20 people in a row, but there were no problems.

Apparently tired and leaned his head on my shoulder, I pressed it for him, and he rubbed his head against me, squinting his eyes and smiling at me.

Home was supposed to be the safest place, but overnight it became a disaster, and the blow was not ordinary. But probably because Fanyin was so calm, I've felt a lot lighter, at least less scared, since he came back.

After asking a few more, a maid came in.

Fan Yin asked about things like his wife and children as usual, and suddenly said, "Pull it down." ”

Not only the servant, but I also wondered. After pulling people down, I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"There's a problem."

"What's the problem?" I asked, "Is he a police officer?" ”

"I don't know, I'll talk about it." "He's lying. ”

"Where did you see that?"

He gave me a blank look: "I won't tell you." ”

"You're ......"

"Next." Traditional Yin said, "Press your head." ”

I pressed his head hard, and he showed a cool crooked expression, and his hand reached under the table to my lap, and muttered before anyone came in, "It's so slippery......"

"You touched the stockings."

Hiss -

It's so cool!

He continued to touch with an expressionless face: "It's so slippery." ”

I looked down at the big hole in the stockings and the claw that came through the hole, and I had a vague feeling that he seemed to have started a new way of playing.

There were three of the servants who had problems, and in the vernacular, he thought they were lying, and the rest went their own way.

Two of them have to be brought to trial, and the other is what Father Fan likes very much, so he will wait for Father Fan to come back to arrange. Of course, they are not convinced, some begg, some scold, in short, everything.

When I was about to go out after the trial, I went under the table and took off the discarded stockings. I was halfway through when a big hand suddenly reached out from above and pressed my head down.

I was caught off guard and fell on someone, and just as I was about to open my mouth, he moved, and suddenly I was caught on the head, and I bent down to kiss me.

On my back was a support beam under the table, so when I was pressed in front of me, I couldn't move.

He kissed as he poked his paw over. And my angle was so low, he had to move forward slowly, and—

Tom.

Shimon fell off his chair.

I looked at the grinning guy on the ground, and I couldn't help but feel so distressed and funny, and quickly crawled over and lifted his trouser leg, but fortunately there was no bleeding on the bandage. But looking at Fanyin's miserable face, it must have hurt a lot, so I was a little anxious and asked, "Can you still go?" I'll go to the doctor. ”

"No, you don't." He grabbed my wrist, looked at me with silky eyes, and said breathlessly, "Just bite it." ”

It's all falling, and the heart doesn't change.

I asked, "Is it good to really bite it?" ”

He nodded, and unbuckled his belt with one hand.

I lifted his trouser leg to find a place where there was no wound and bit it down hard.