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Chapter 60 Bringing the Witness Home

With the killing of Wang Jianjun, Yang Qian'er's crisis came to an end for the time being.

The three-way killers who took over the hidden flowers were wiped out, and those killers who were peeking at the hidden flowers would somehow measure their own strength.

Although the killers are all desperadoes, they don't care about life and death, but they won't be overwhelmed by their own abilities, and accept hidden flowers that they know are impossible to complete.

After all, if you can live, no one will die!

In a short time, no one should assassinate Yang Qian'er again.

Unless Zhao Guoming increases the reward and stimulates the killer with a lot of money, he can lure some killers to take risks.

"Anan, are you okay?"

Yang Qian'er ran to Zhao Nanshan and said with concern.

"It's okay, just rest for a while and heal."

Zhao Nanshan's words were not comforting, but seeking truth from facts.

The Nine Suns Scripture is the holy book of healing. Wang Jianjun's ultimate move 'Iron Mountain Hammer' just made him vomit a mouthful of blood and hurt his internal organs a little. superior.

"I do not believe."

Yang Qian'er shook her head and said worriedly: "You were beaten and vomited blood just now, how could it be all right?"

"When I was hit just now, I was indeed seriously injured, but I have the body protection of the Nine Suns Divine Art. As long as I don't kill me, the injury will recover quickly. Look at my current complexion, does it seem that I am seriously injured?"

Faced with Yang Qian'er's concern, Zhao Nanshan's heart warmed, and his tone of voice could not help but sound a bit like coaxing a girl.

When Yang Qian'er heard these gentle words, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she couldn't help but look a little more charming when she looked at Zhao Nanshan.

The atmosphere turned crimson like this, making Xu Zhengyang beside him extremely embarrassed.

"Cough cough~~"

Xu Zhengyang coughed a few times, interrupting the two people who were flirting.

"Miss Yang, your villa was bombed, is there any other place to stay?"

Xu Zhengyang said solemnly: "No, we may have to stay in a hotel."

"Yes, yes, it's my current situation, and it's inconvenient to go back to my home."

The villa that was bombed was given to Yang Qianer by Song Shichang. Her own residence is not very good, but it is not bad either. In the newly developed apartment building in Niutaujiao, there is a thousand-foot mansion in her name.

But rarely live.

Because, she came back from studying in the United States, and within a month of working, she ran into the rich man Song Shichang, and was pursued desperately by the other party. She was given a luxury car and a villa, and the relationship between the man and the woman was confirmed half a year ago.

Since then, she has been living in Barcardao Villa and rarely returns to the Ngau Tau Kok apartment.

Of course, the main teaching school is in the Central District. If you live in Ngau Tau Kok, you have to take a ferry to work. It is very troublesome to catch the bus. Living in a villa on Barker Road is different. You can drive to the school in 10 minutes, which is very convenient. This is why she lives in a villa. main reason.

Enjoyment comes next.

"Michelle, if you have no place to go for the time being, you can go to my house to live first. My house is in the Bauhinia Garden villa area in the West Ring Road. The villa is not very big, but it's okay to live with a few more people."

The police protect witnesses and usually arrange for safe houses.

With Yang Qian'er's current situation, she can apply for a safe house, but Zhao Nanshan is too lazy to bother. Anyway, the villa he lives in is not small, so it's okay to squeeze a few more people.

Moreover, the Cheng family next door is very powerful, and there are two young masters living there, one of them is the great mage of Kama Taj. Even if he is not at home for something, Cheng's father can help take care of him.

Or ask the second sister Cheng Xiaonan to take care of it.

His second sister is Chen Qi, a bounty hunter, one of the members of the Three Heroes of the East. Even if there is a killer who doesn't have a good eye, he would never want to kill someone from his second sister.

"Live at your house?"

Yang Qian'er's eyes lit up, and she said shyly, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"For the safety of witnesses, it's normal for the police to take them home for protection. Besides, you're not alone. Brother Xu and Fatty Liang will also live there. Mr. Song won't care if he knows it, as long as you don't think about it."

Zhao Nanshan joked with a smile.

He dared to take Yang Qian'er to his home because he had a clear conscience and no bad thoughts in his heart.

Not to mention that Xu Zhengyang would follow, even if Xu Zhengyang didn't go, he wouldn't dare to steal from his own house!Because Cheng Xiaodong and Cheng Xiaonan's home is tens of meters away, stealing fish in their own home is not courting death!

"I, when did I lose my mind?"

Yang Qian'er argued in a hissing tone.

Fortunately, Song Shichang didn't see her petite appearance, otherwise she would definitely think she was wearing a cuckold.

"I said two, can we talk after we settle down?"

Xu Zhengyang helped his forehead, and said speechlessly: "It's still raining in the sky! Everyone's clothes are wet, if you don't go find a place to stay, Miss Yang, you will definitely catch a cold, and you don't want to have a snotty nose on your birthday tomorrow, do you?"

"Brother Xu, am I worried about Anan?"

Yang Qian'er glared at Xu Zhengyang angrily, then naturally hugged Zhao Nanshan's arm and walked towards the outside of the mountain.

When the group returned to the ruined villa, the place was already surrounded by the police, fire brigade, and ambulances. The rich and gentry living nearby had never dared to stand up for fear of accidental disaster.

It wasn't until a large number of policemen arrived that they dared to leave the house, one by one arrogantly accusing the person in charge of the scene.

That is, the unlucky guy who was called by Fatty Liang to deal with the funeral, an inspector of the Haibang Police Station under the Central District General Administration, and Fatty Liang's immediate superior, his surname is He, and his name is Zhao Nanshan. I don't know, and I don't have time to ask These.

"Fatty Liang, the killer's corpses are all in the back mountain. Please deal with it with A Qiang. Michelle was soaked by the rain. I'll take her to my house to settle down. We'll talk about the details when you come over."

Zhao Nanshan asked Fatty Liang to go to the back mountain to collect the corpse, not because of his high position and bullying honest people.

Instead, I want Fatty Liang to get some credit.

After all, Fatty Liang also had a responsibility to protect Yang Qian'er, so it was right for him to do some work.

Two 10 minutes later.

Zhao Nanshan, Xu Zhengyang and Yang Qianer took a taxi to the Bauhinia Garden in the West Ring.

Both his and Yang Qianer's cars were killed in the bombing.

Only Fatty Liang, who was not there at the time, kept his car.

However, Fatty Liang himself had to use a car, so they had to take a taxi to leave Baijia Road. Fortunately, there were many taxis in the rich area, and they could take a taxi anytime and anywhere, otherwise Yang Qian'er would have to get wet in the rain.

"Anan."

A light and pleasant female voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhao Nanshan, who had just taken out the door key and was about to open the door, was overjoyed and handed the key to Xu Zhengyang, then turned around and ran away.

"Sister, I miss you so much!"

"I just met a very vicious grandmaster killer, I almost couldn't come back, and I will never see you again!"

Zhao Nanshan hugged Cheng Xiaodong who was walking towards him, and buried his head in her chest like a child.

It seems to be sassy and coquettish, but it is actually looking for excuses to take advantage of it.

"Don't make trouble, there are outsiders watching!"

Cheng Xiaodong, who was hugged tightly, pushed him away dumbfounded, his brows full of doting.

At this time, she glanced at Yang Qian'er, who was wet at the door of the villa, and said dissatisfiedly, "Who is she?"

(End of this chapter)