When Hou Ping heard this, his eyes rolled, and he thought of teasing An An, so he sighed long.

Seeing that Hou Ping's face suddenly became solemn, An An couldn't help but feel nervous. She stared with bated breath, her heart pounding, her hands tightly clutching Hou Ping's skirt, "Brother, I didn't really say anything nonsense!"

"An'an, do I know what you said when you were drunk?" Hou Ping said with a cold face.

Immediately, a blush flashed across An An's face, a trace of disappointment flowed in her eyes, and the little hands holding Hou Ping's skirt couldn't help but loosened a little. She lowered her head like a child who did something wrong, and said timidly like a mosquito. : "Brother, what did I say..."

Hou Ping supported An An's shoulders, stared at An An's eyes, and said solemnly, "An An, I know you miss me very much, but you don't have to be so straightforward, hug me and tell me how much you miss me all night. "

"Ah?" An An breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, her face turned red to the base of her neck, and she was at a loss, "Do I have it?"

When she saw the smirk on Hou Ping's mouth, she instantly knew that he was playing tricks on her, and said coquettishly, "Brother, you're playing tricks on me, so ignore you."

As he said that, amidst the laughter of Big Baoya and Wanying, he ran out blushing.

Looking at the back of An An leaving, Hou Ping thought in his heart: Maybe this is the best way. If she directly denies it, she will definitely notice something, and how will she get along with An An then?

Of course Hou Ping knew An An's feelings for him in his heart, but he still didn't dare to face it.

In addition to being An An's brother, what is more important is his current state.

"Brother, I drank too much and didn't talk nonsense!" Behind him, a big buck-toothed laugh suddenly came.

"Sleeping like a dead pig." Hou Ping rolled his eyes and said with big buck teeth.

Seeing Hou Ping approaching, Wan Ying complained, "Boss, you are a little careless, don't ask me to drink."

Hou Ping waved his hand apologetically, "Stop talking, I want to find you, and I don't have your contact information."

When Wan Ying heard the words, she sighed as if she meant something, and said: "The bodyguards in the villa are really poor, they only told me you came back the next day, what a waste."

When Hou Ping heard the words, he naturally understood the meaning of Wan Ying's words, and winked at Wan Ying, and was about to push away the big buck teeth, but he heard the big buck teeth say beside him, "Brother, don't hide it from me, The next day I knew what happened that night."

Hou Ping couldn't help looking at Wan Ying, but saw Wan Ying shaking her head quickly, "I didn't say that, I was also the bodyguard who asked after hearing what Big Buck Ya told me, but unexpectedly they didn't know either."

"Does she know?"

What Hou Ping was referring to was naturally An An. Hou Ping didn't want An An to know about such a bloody incident. He hoped that An An could live in a carefree life instead of living in fear every day.

Seeing Da Baoya shaking his head, Hou Ping felt relieved.

"Don't worry brother, I didn't tell An An, I still have this consciousness." Big Bucky scratched the back of his head, "If I didn't wake up in the middle of the night and see Ping Jie washing his hands covered in blood, I wouldn't know There was such a big thing going on that night."

When Hou Ping heard this, he was completely relieved. Pingjie must have been stained with blood when he handled the corpse.

"Boss, do you know who did it?" Wan Ying asked beside him.

Hou Ping nodded, and slowly uttered three words, "Zhao Qihang!"

"It's him?"

When Wan Ying heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across her face.

Hou Ping was also curious. Although Wan Ying never mentioned anything about his family, Hou Ping could also feel that Wan Ying's family background was definitely beyond the reach of the Zhao family. I know, the expression looks quite familiar.

Seeing Hou Ping's gaze, Wan Ying smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect Zhao Qihang to come back from America."

"You know him?" Hou Ping asked.

Wan Ying shook her head, "It's not considered acquaintance, I just heard about this lunatic from my friends in the United States."

Seeing that Hou Ping was interested, Wan Ying continued, "I heard that Zhao Qihang was obsessed with developing various drug pins in the United States, and he also had a powerful mercenary team under his command. The rumors are more about his poisonous killings. Vicious, people in the circle respect this lunatic at a respectful distance."

Hou Ping nodded. He didn't understand the circle of nobles, but he could guess that the circle wouldn't be too big, especially in a foreign country. It made sense to Wan Ying's ears.

Speaking of this, Wan Ying's eyes flashed suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she asked tentatively, "Boss, could it be the killer that night."

"I've heard from Ping Jie that what kind of mercenaries they are, their level is just like that!" Hou Ping said truthfully, recalling what happened that night.

But Wan Ying looked shocked and looked at Hou Ping with her mouth wide open.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wan Ying looking at him like this, Hou Ping couldn't help wondering, "Is there any problem with me?"

question?The problem is getting bigger.

Wan Ying looked at the indifferent Hou Ping in front of her, and she couldn't be more shocked.

"Boss, do you know the origins of those mercenaries?" Wan Ying's Adam's apple twitched, her lips were a little dry due to being open for a long time.

Hou Ping shook his head, "Is it famous?"

"Not only are they famous, but they are the most famous mercenary squad in Southeast Asia. They once assassinated the commander of a certain country and managed to escape unscathed from the encirclement of the army."

God, who is his boss?
A mercenary squad that was able to escape unscathed by taking the general's head from it, all of them died tragically when they attacked his villa!
The point is, it didn't alarm anyone.

In other words, this experienced mercenary team was assassinated when there was no response.

Just ask, who in the world can have such skills.

Looking at Hou Ping's indifferent expression, Wan Ying secretly speculated in her heart, could it be that the boss is from that mysterious department of the country?

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