Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

If you buy it for yourself, just say you buy it for yourself. It's okay to say it's a gift for someone else. Aaron thought the boss would be angry this time.

When he turned around and saw them, Mr. Du nodded slightly. Upon closer inspection, he saw a suspicious red spot on his ear.

Aaron: “…” Help, this woman is a witch!

In the middle of the night, in the peaceful silence, a small and nimble figure flashed by in every corner of the villa where the infrared cameras could not capture.

Five hundred meters away from the villa, a blue taxi with its engine turned off was parked on the grass. The windows inside the car were closed and it was pitch black.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from a distance, opened the car door, quickly got in, and then closed the door.

The next second, the taxi started, the driver glanced at the person in the rearview mirror, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

The road was very quiet and unobstructed late at night. The taxi sped past and finally stopped in front of a familiar gate.

The person in the back seat got out of the car, and the driver leaned over to take the money from her hand and said quickly, "I haven't seen you."

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and disappeared quickly.

"What a coward."

Hua Xia looked at the car leaving. Just as she finished complaining, 250's voice rang in her mind: [Host, what are you doing at the door of the Qinglong Gang in the middle of the night? ! ]

In front of the Qinglong Gang's gate, there are traces left from the time when the Gufan Gang rescued people and the war between the two gangs.

Hua Xia's delicate face raised a sinister smile in the darkness: "Of course I'm here to deal with the hero."

In the general world, the protagonist is blessed with the destiny of heaven, and basically no one can kill him, but this is not necessarily the case for the host. The host is like a cheat, so why does he have the power of the main god?

Hua Xia jumped up and down, as if she was leaving a villa, nimbly avoiding the cameras and entering the Gufan Gang with ease.

What she didn't expect was that the lights were on inside and there was someone guarding it.

Hua Xia's eyes flickered. She had originally wanted to take revenge after the hero fell asleep, but it seemed that was no longer possible now.

The cold girl didn't wear a puffy skirt today. Her golden hair was put up high and her black clothes were cut with sleeves, which looked simple and capable.

250 was still a little worried that the host would fail here, and kept persuading him: "Master host, why don't we wait until he falls asleep next time!"

Before 250 could finish his words, Hua Xia jumped up, put her foot on the wall, and with the help of a few relay points, she jumped to the small window on the balcony.

"..."

Hua Xia opened the window and looked inside. In the lobby, where Hua Xia had been interrogated before, there stood a man whom she had never seen before.

The male protagonist of the world, Lang Zheyan, sat there and glanced at the people below with contempt: "Officer Chen, why are you visiting our Qinglong Gang so late at night? Are you tired of being a policeman and want to play around with being a traitor?"

Officer Chen? Hua Xia narrowed her eyes, and suddenly the words of the old man Director Zhang flashed through her mind. He said that if Xiao Chen, who loves playing games, hadn't discovered that she had exposed her undercover identity in the live broadcast room, they wouldn't have known that Hua Xia had gone to the Gufan Gang.

Hua Xia suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a cannon fodder in the novel, a police officer named Chen, a spy traitor who killed many policemen.

The young man called Officer Chen smiled, met Lang Zheyan's scrutinizing gaze and said, "I'm here to make a long-term deal with you."

Lang Zheyan glanced at him with interest, and the people from the Qinglong Gang all looked at him with ill intent.

"Oh? What long-term deal?"

Officer Chen said: "The police have obtained all the information about your drug transaction at the Golden Horn Wharf on the afternoon of the 13th."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him with a stern look, and someone said, "Boss!"

Lang Zheyan's troubled eyes became interested: "Why did Officer Chen tell us this?"

Officer Chen said: "This is my sincerity, I hope you can believe me too."

Lang Zheyan raised his eyebrows frivolously: "What are your conditions?"

"Ten million dollars."

Someone immediately said, "Boss, this guy can't be trusted!"

Lang Zheyan was silent for a moment: "Okay."

Hua Xia: “???”

Hua Xia's face turned ugly. She became furious when she thought of the male protagonist of the world who bargained with her. He gave 10 million US dollars to this man just by saying so, but he bargained for a long time for her 50,000 yuan clothes.

It turns out that he is not stingy, he just doesn't want to give it to her. Is she ugly? Ugly rejection?

250: [Host, you really acted like a ghost when you were bargaining.]

Hua Xia: “…”

My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt cannot.

Hua Xia suddenly pulled out a black gun from her pocket, pointed it at the male protagonist and immediately pulled the trigger. A gunshot rang out, echoing throughout the main hall.

"Boss!"

"Who fired the shot?"

"There's someone at the window! Catch him!"

Hua Xia jumped lightly, ran quickly to the wall, jumped onto it in two jumps, and disappeared into the night.

250: [Host! Where did you get the gun? ]

At the same time, an alarm sounded in Du Lin's villa, and dozens of big men were searching inside and outside the villa. The housekeeper stood aside and secretly glanced at Mr. Du, who had a gloomy expression.

Aaron came in and reported: "Boss, Miss Fei is not found."

Another big man came in and said, "Boss, I didn't see Miss Fei go out on the surveillance camera."

The person never went out, but disappeared?

The man sitting on the sofa had a gloomy expression on his face, and the men of the Gufan Gang could all see that Du Lin was extremely furious.

"Along," the man said, "you often follow her, where do you think she goes?"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, and actually heard a hint of panic in Mr. Du's voice. He quickly came to his senses and thought carefully but found nothing.

"Boss, Miss Fei always does things out of the blue, whether it's playing games or participating in a competition while shopping, or suddenly going on a live broadcast as an undercover agent, or that night when she suddenly had the urge to drive her subordinates to the Qinglong Gang to eat wontons."

"Normative people and Miss Fei don't think in the same way. Last time, he even took his subordinates to the police station..."

Aaron became more and more excited as he spoke. Du Lin's eyes flashed and he interrupted him: "What did you say just now? Say it again?"

Aaron came back to his senses and found that he had actually started to complain and say bad things about Miss Fei. The boss would definitely throw him to the sharks, so he quickly said, "I was wrong. I didn't say anything."

Du Lin had a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "Say it again, repeat what you just said."

Aaron shuddered, and repeated unsurely: "Playing games?"

"Live broadcast as an undercover agent?"

"Eat wontons?"

Du Lin: "Stop!"

Yes, eating wontons. Last time he thought it sounded strange that she wanted to eat wontons at the wonton stand next to the Qinglong Gang.

"Aaron, did she tell you why she took you to the police station?"

Aaron didn't know what to say, so he whispered, "Maybe it's because my subordinates offended Miss Fei."

Du Lin suddenly remembered something, stood up and walked to the bedroom on the third floor. He opened the drawer in the bedside table, and the gun he had put there before was indeed gone.