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After Qian Xiao went downstairs, he first told the doorman on duty:

"Wang Song, Lao Geng, boss Xia Chuanxia lives in the office upstairs. You two should be careful and don't sleep. Don't let anything go wrong. If anything happens, call me immediately!"

Their eyes lit up. Is the boss here?Immediately pat your chest to express that there is no problem.

Qian Xiao drove away.

Wang Song's eyes flashed, and he patted Lao Geng next to him and said, "We have to separate. You guard the entrance of the building and don't let anyone climb over the wall from other places. If they get into the building, we won't be able to eat and walk around." "

Geng Qiangqiang was right, and it was good to show off in front of the boss. Maybe Xia Chuan saw it.

"Okay." He walked happily to the entrance of the building and stood there.

Wang Song quietly picked up the phone receiver and dialed a number.

After a while, a young man's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Wang Song blocked the microphone with his hand and whispered: "Mr. Zheng, I am Wang Song. Didn't you say that if Boss Xia Chuan comes, you will call you immediately? He is already here and is in Mr. Bao's office. "

Zheng Hai was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Coming here on New Year's Day? How many people are there?"

"It's just him. Qian Xiaogang went to pick him up and then left. He said he was being careful to avoid any problems."

Zheng Hai was a little confused. On the first day of the new year, he hurriedly came to sleep in the office?Why do you look like you're being chased?

But then he realized that Xia Chuan was a grassroots person, and this was the grassroots style.

He felt a little contempt in his heart. Once rich, he didn’t know how to benefit from new things, and once poor, it was difficult to change the old family tradition. The taste of the upper class cannot be developed in a day or two.

It seems that Xia Chuan is just a nouveau riche, and he is nothing in front of the powerful.

Zheng Hai originally wanted desperately to tie up with Xia Chuan.

Now it feels like this is completely giving Xia Chuan a chance.

If Xia Chuan is on the road, just give him a lift, and if he doesn't understand, just step on him until he kneels down and behaves like a dog. Anyway, my father is going to be promoted to deputy provincial level.

A thought flashed through his mind and he simply said: "Let me go over and see you. Your red envelope is indispensable."

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng." Wang Song smiled happily.

……

Chen Feng, who was far away at the Southwest Military Base, put down the phone in his hand and said through gritted teeth:

"Xia Chuan, you are seeking your own death."

He was filled with jealousy, and his eyes turned red and green.

Not only is his default wife going to West Market to meet Xia Chuan, but she is also taking Wang Xiaoshi with her?

He knew Wang Xiaoshi's weight very well, and he was the same weight as his father.

Moreover, in addition to his father and father-in-law, Wang Xiaoshi also has a foster father, who is the most powerful person.

If Xia Chuan and Wang Xiaoshi were tied together, there would be trouble in the future.

"Xia Chuan, I swear to God, you will never have the chance to see Shiyun!" Chen Feng squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

……

Xia Chuan had just finished eating and his eyelids twitched.

There is a sense of foreboding.

He decisively walked to the bed, pulled out the two boxes and the washbasin from under the bed, and put the mattress under the bed. Then he spread the sheets again, still hanging down, and nothing could be seen outside.

Then he placed two boxes and the washbasin in a row on the bed, and found a few more clothes from the boxes to cover them. In the darkness, it looked like a person was lying down.

Xia Chuan was carrying a three-edged army spur and was about to get under the bed to sleep when the phone rang.

He was stunned for a moment, pondered for three seconds, and then reached out to pick it up.

"Qian Xiao?"

"Hello, Mr. Xia, I am security guard Wang Song. Mr. Zheng wants to talk to you."

Xia Chuan guessed it in an instant.

In the security room, Zheng Hai lazily answered the phone: "Xia Chuan, this is Zheng Hai."

"Oh, Mr. Zheng, how did you know I was coming?"

"I just happened to be passing by here to wish my brothers who are working hard on duty a happy New Year. I heard that you are here. Why didn't you notify me when you came? You are so out of touch. Since I am here, I have to do my duty as a landlord. Come downstairs. , let’s have a drink together.”

Mr. Zheng is in a good mood so far.

Xia Chuan smiled faintly, "Since Mr. Zheng is passing by, I won't go down. I have to get up early tomorrow. I'm tired from the journey. Let's talk some other time."

Zheng Hai was startled, and then he became displeased: "Xia Chuan, do you mean that I have to make a special trip to invite you?"

"Don't take it seriously. You don't have to invite me. You won't come here again." Xia Chuan hung up the phone directly.

Zheng Hai's eyes widened, as if he had been slapped, his face full of disbelief.

But then, he threw the phone and yelled angrily:

"Xia Chuan! You are a nouveau riche, how dare you show off in this place? I will make your death ugly!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and left in anger!

Wang Shuo's face turned pale. He realized that he had done something extremely stupid.

Xia Chuan in the office turned off the lights, closed the door, got under the bed with his clothes on, and lay on his side facing out.

The three-edged spur was at hand, and one eye could see the complete ground through the gap in the bed sheet.

The sound of firecrackers was heard in the distance.

Xia Chuan closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Geng Jianqiang stayed at the entrance of the building until midnight, feeling that Xia Chuan must have fallen asleep, and his spirit became more and more relaxed.

He didn't believe that someone came to assassinate Xia Chuan on the night of the first day of the new year.

So, he returned to the development room.

Seeing Wang Song sitting there blankly, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. Why are you back?"

"It's already midnight, nothing happened, why are you still waiting here? I'll take a break." Geng Jianqiang sat down.

But Wang Song stood up and said, "Then I'll go and guard. You keep an eye on this place. The hard work is just for this night. I'll change my shift tomorrow morning."

He finished speaking and hurried out.

Geng Qiangqiang disagreed, but still guarded the door carefully.

When Wang Song came out, he faintly saw a dark shadow flashing at the entrance of the building. When he looked carefully, it was gone.

He thought he was dazzled and didn't care.

He just walked over and stood close to the outer corner of the building to hide himself.

In the corner just a wall away from him, a man in black was holding a thorn in his hand, waiting for Wang Song to come in.

But after a while, Wang Song didn't move.

He slowly understood that he had not been exposed.

He didn't want to kill one more person.

Then he moved upstairs silently.

And his walking posture was a bit weird, as if he was lame in one leg.

Yes, he did have a lame leg.

His name is Husha.

He is a retired special forces soldier who retired due to injury.

Just because of my legs, I couldn't get a placement for several years.

His life was very hard, he had trouble eating, and he couldn't even think about marrying a wife.

Unexpectedly, on this first day of the Lunar New Year, the most desolate night, things would turn around.

A strange middle-aged man found him, gave him [-] in cash, and asked him to complete a task.

Hu Sha took the money without much hesitation.

With this 10 yuan, he can live a good life even without a job.

And although he didn't know this middle-aged man, he was definitely a soldier, just not wearing a military uniform.

It is generally impossible to find a cripple to perform such a task.

Unless you know him.

Moreover, this middle-aged man calls this a task, which is not the habit of a Taoist.

So Hu Sha came, and with his superb ability, he climbed over the wall and sneaked into the company's courtyard. Just because Geng Jianqiang stayed there, he kept lurking, waiting for the opportunity.

As a well-trained special forces soldier, the most important thing is patience.

It really made him wait.