The system is the king of the counterattack master

"Ah~ ah~ ah~" Duanmuxiu shook Wuhun's hand, ahed four times with a blank face, and turned to look at Han Xiaodong.

Han Xiaodong simply covered his face, avoiding Duanmuxiu's gaze, but cursed Wuhun in his heart.

This is called playing big swords in front of Guan Gong. Duanmuxiu, an invisible rich man, can't find a bodyguard who can protect him. He needs to rely on white pigeons to protect him. What can Han Xiaodong do with his wealth, which can't even afford a purebred pet dog? Senior bodyguard please?The key is a beautiful bodyguard!

No ghost would believe that!

But Wuhun looked indifferent, and nodded to Han Xiaodong: "If you need it, call me anytime, I'll go out first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two people to react, he opened the door and left on his own.

"That... um... bodyguard?? The close-fitting kind?" Seeing the door closed, Duan Muxiu put down the dinner plate in his hand, and leaned over to ask in a low voice.

Han Xiaodong originally wanted to explain, but he immediately realized that there was something in his words, and immediately defended with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense! I am innocent! This statement will make the king..."

Before he finished speaking, the door creaked and was pushed open again. He Xi looked back and walked into the room: "Who was that who went out just now? He looks quite upright."

Han Xiaodong was about to speak, but Duan Muxiu took the conversation away: "It's Xiaodong's bodyguard, close to him."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed his eyes treacherously, and combined with the tone of trying to cover up, completely took this matter off track.

"Isn't it you? When did you get it? You are fighting and picking up girls without delay! I didn't realize that our little virgin still has this unique skill."

As He Xi sat down and poured water for himself, he teased Han Xiaodong without saying a word, making him want to butt his head to death.

"Sister Xi, listen to my explanation, this matter is different from what you think." Han Xiaodong raised a hand and protested weakly.

"You don't need to explain to me. I won't listen. It's useless to listen. You can explain to that little girl Wang Jiayuan yourself. I'll just watch the show."

Finally caught Han Xiaodong's pigtails, He Xi naturally would not let go of this great opportunity, and completely overwhelmed him.

Hitting the cotton with a fist, until it got darker and darker, Han Xiaodong could only resign himself to his fate, sat down on the bed, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Fengbie sticking out his head from He Xi's pocket, pointed at the thief and cursed:
"You little bastard still dare to watch it! It's all of you! If you kill me, you won't have any good fruit!"

Fengbie was in He Xi's coat pocket at this time, and when Han Xiaodong scolded her, she immediately retracted her head.

This angered He Xi, and asked with staring eyes: "Who are you scolding little bastard? Try scolding again?"

"I...I said that turtle!" Han Xiaodong changed his words instantly.

"Where is the turtle? Don't talk about our family's wealth preservation!" He Xi looked down at the wind turtle in his pocket, raised his head and raised his fist to demonstrate to Han Xiaodong.

That Fengbie retracted her head too quickly, and when He Xi looked at it, she had completely retracted her pocket, no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be accusing him of ruthless threats.

So even if he knew that the old tortoise was counting on him, Han Xiaodong didn't have the guts to stand up to He Xi, and He Xi wouldn't mind using this reason to teach him a lesson.

It's just that I didn't expect that my status would decline all the way now, and I couldn't even scold a turtle.

"Shoucai?" Han Xiaodong reacted for a moment, and then realized that He Xi was talking about Fengbie: "You named it Shoucai? Whose turtle is called Shoucai?! It's not a dog! Besides, even a dog Call it Wangcai! What the hell is this Shoucai?"

Seeing his turtle being given such an incoherent name, Han Xiaodong was sweating all over his head, even Duanmuxiu beside him couldn't help shaking his head and sighing quietly, obviously he was also pitying the fate of the turtle.

"What? I like it! My tortoise, I can call it whatever I want! However, you are right, it is also possible to call it Wangcai, let me think about it."

Facing the serious He Xi, Han Xiaodong was completely petrified.

It seems that this woman is not only nervous, but her ability to name names has also been underestimated. There is no way at all. He is already worried about He Xi's future children. I hope the father of the children is still a normal person. people.

The debate over the name soon ended, and Shoucai finally adopted Fengbie's name with one vote, since the other two had no decision-making power anyway.

As for the soulless matter, it is even more unclear. Han Xiaodong simply did not explain, but changed the topic:
"During this period of time, apart from Baige's base being attacked, did anything else happen?"

He Xi and Duan Muxiu looked at each other, shook their heads, and said that nothing happened.

Han Xiaodong was puzzled for a while. Normally, if something important hadn't happened, the Lord God shouldn't be in such a hurry to send him back.

But after he came back, Wang Jiayuan looked not in a hurry, and Duanmuxiu and the others didn't know the situation, which made him feel anxious.

Seeing his impatience, K, who had been very quiet all this time, finally spoke up: "Actually, during the time you were in a coma, a big event did happen. It's just that I don't have much clue about that matter until now, and I was just in a hurry when I told you. So Wang Jiayuan put this aside in advance, planning to wait until you reach an agreement with Baige."

"What's the matter? Don't play charades, I'm so anxious!" Han Xiaodong was about to jump up. This kind of feeling that everyone knows and only he doesn't know is simply too bad.

"In the past five days, a total of twelve terrorist attacks occurred around the world, seven of which were large-scale poison gas attacks. Now this incident has attracted the attention of the UN Security Council and sent special investigators to investigate.

It's just that the places that were attacked were all areas where armed conflicts were taking place. After the attacks, the flames of war quickly expanded, and many areas were blocked. Special investigators could not enter the incident sites at all. The situation has now reached a very critical point. "

K's words made Han Xiaodong, who was anxious to learn the truth just now, feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. At this time, he should have been angry, but a wave of despair and pain completely extinguished his anger in an instant.

He is too familiar with the style of the Creator, seven poison gas attacks, not to mention how much bloodshed the resulting war will cause, the casualties caused by the direct attack alone may be an astronomical figure.

"How many victims are there?" Han Xiaodong choked up, and asked the question he was most afraid of and most eager to know with difficulty.

"The current number of direct victims has reached 53. The indirect losses cannot be calculated with figures. The data I got are only official statistics. The actual situation may be worse than this."

The numbers reported by K were cold and impressive, but to Han Xiaodong's ears, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting his chest almost to explode.

Sitting on the bed and calming down for a long time, he murmured to himself firmly: "There are still nineteen more, which must be recovered as soon as possible!"