As soon as the gunshots rang out, the entire Xindu was in chaos, and everyone screamed and ran towards the gate, and the scene was very chaotic.

Almost at the same time, Sheng Chuhe had already taken He Liuzhi to the corner.

Sheng Chuhe protected He Liuzhi behind him, on guard.

He Liuzhi patted Sheng Chuhe, and then pointed to the right.

Sheng Chuhe took a look, and saw that there was a secret door on the right.

The entire first floor was so chaotic that no one could tell which direction the killer was coming from.

Sheng Chuhe pulled He Liuzhi to the secret door, and then opened the door to enter.

Inside this secret door was a wine cellar, filled with a great deal of wine, of all kinds.

The room was dim, and He Liuzhi took Sheng Chuhe and walked towards the depths of the cellar with ease, and then opened a dark compartment on the ground.

At the bottom of the cellar, there is a basement.

He Liuzhi 'shhh

It's just that this basement is very crowded, dark and damp, and the corner is full of empty wine bottles and all kinds of miscellaneous items, probably the utility room of the new metropolis.

He Liuzhi closed the dark grid above his head, and the two stood in a dark corner, standing very close, looking at each other.

Sheng Chuhe said in a secret language with some anger: "The other party has a gun, I knew that I wouldn't take you out." ”

He Liuzhi was still smiling, not panicking at all: "Are you afraid of death?" ”

Sheng Chuhe was angry, and his tone was full of grievances: "I have a cheap life, and if I die, I will die." But you're different, if something happens to you, what should I do? ”

He Liuzhi was slightly stunned and looked at him quietly.

Sheng Chuhe pursed his lips and stopped talking, but in his heart he regretted why he took him out.

In the dark, Sheng Chuhe's eyes were clear, staring at the closed dark grid above his head without blinking.

He Liuzhi felt some unfamiliar emotions in his heart, which made him frown slightly.

Sheng Chuhe's body constantly had a good smell of gardenia fragrance into He Liuzhi's mouth and nose.

He Liuzhi's strange emotions in his heart suddenly rose, making him inexplicably irritable.

The little man was so short that he stood in front of him only to his shoulder, and when he looked at him, his noble head hung down.

Sheng Chuhe was listening to the movement outside, and he didn't notice that the eldest young master was in a bad mood at all.

He Liuzhi said coolly: "Don't use this kind of soap horn in the future." ”

Sheng Chuhe looked at him inexplicably: "Why?" ”

He Liuzhi teased her: "You are a bodyguard, not a woman, you don't need to carry the fragrance on your body." ”

Sheng Chuhe: "......"

She took a deep breath and repeatedly silently said in her heart not to be like this kind of gentleman, the one who pays is the uncle, her own grandfather!

Sheng Chuhe smiled sweetly at him: "Okay, I'll change it tomorrow." ”

He Liuzhi snorted, and then stopped talking.

The two leaned against the secret room, and after some time, the voices outside gradually dispersed, and finally disappeared, returning to calm.

Only then did the two of them come out of the secret room again, and through the small window of the wine cellar, they left the new metropolis through the window.

When I walked out of the alley, there was already a whole row of cars, shining on the bright light, waiting on the street.

Countless attendants in black suits stood respectfully in the two queues, and Lao Li stood at the front, bowing his head to greet He Liuzhi.

He Liuzhi's face remained unchanged, and he walked towards them with an indifferent expression, but Sheng Chuhe had never seen this kind of battle, and he was a little shocked.

In the distance, several attendants pressed several men with fierce faces to their knees, holding guns to their heads.

Lao Li lowered his head and said, "Young master, the killer has been caught, I will deal with it." The young master was frightened. ”

He Liuzhi glanced at the killers indifferently, and got into the car.

She followed He Liuzhi into the car and sat beside him carefully.

The sedan drove out slowly, and several gunshots were heard behind it, and it seemed that the killers had been dealt with on the spot.

In the carriage, Sheng Chuhe couldn't help but peek at him, and some cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

She couldn't help but reflect in her heart, did she know how disrespectful He Liu just now, if the housekeeper and the driver knew, would they also give her the right to the law on the spot?

Oh, she remembered, she said she was going to beat him......

Sheng Chuhe's face turned slightly pale.

As if feeling the shrinkage of the person beside him, He Liuzhi looked at her and laughed: "What, scared?" ”

Sheng Chuhe coughed and said in a rough voice, "No." ”

He Liuzhi patted her on the shoulder: "It's better not to, you have to kill people in the future, you should get used to it early." ”

Sheng Chuhe let out a low 'um' sound.

Afraid of killing?

Compared with killing, she was more afraid of offending the prince, afraid that he would fire the squid, and let the large bounty fly away in vain.

Sheng Chuhe secretly made up his mind in his heart, and it seemed that he still had to work harder to protect him.

He Liuzhi asked him, "How do you know that there is something wrong with that pastry?" ”

He was referring to the delicate lady in the box, but was stopped by Sheng Chuhe when he was feeding him pastries.

Sheng Chuhe was silent for a long time before he said, "There is a fragrance on her." “

He Liuzhi raised his eyebrows: "Aroma? The woman in there, who doesn't have a fragrance on her? ”

Sheng Chuhe turned his head to look at the scenery behind the rapid sweep outside the car window, and his voice suddenly became ethereal: "The smell on her body is different." ”

Sheng Chuhe: "My brother was poisoned, and the aroma left at the scene of the poison was exactly the same as on her body. ”

He Liuzhi was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Sheng Chuhe to say this.

He looked at Sheng Chuhe's side face, and his fair cheeks drew a delicate arc along the small jawline.

He said lightly: "Mourning." ”

Sheng Chuhe lowered his eyes: "It's nothing, it's all over." ”

"I can't remember for a long time."