Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

When the man went downstairs again, he walked hurriedly and went straight out the door.

"Aaron, go drive the car, take a few people with you, and we'll go to the Qinglong Gang."

Du Lin walked out while speaking, picked up a pistol on the table, and strode forward with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Although everyone didn't know what was going on and they were suddenly going to the Qinglong Gang, they still quickly grabbed their weapons and followed.

It was dark outside at night. After running a few times, the person in front suddenly stopped, and everyone braked quickly to a stop.

Looking forward, they saw a young girl walking back leisurely not far in front of their Master Du.

Hua Xia looked at the big man carrying a heavy gun and Du Lin in front of him with a gloomy face, tilted her head and showed an innocent expression: "What's wrong? Are there enemies coming?"

He looked like he was going out to fight.

Du Lin strode forward and stood in front of Hua Xia. He held Hua Xia's shoulders with his big hands and checked her up and down. After finding that she was not injured, he asked angrily, "Where did you go at this time of night?"

Hua Xia let out a cry and said in a weak and innocent voice, "I didn't go anywhere. I went out and ate wontons."

The girl picked up the bag in her hand and asked, "I packed a portion for you, do you want to eat it?"

The Gufan Gang members breathed a sigh of relief. A-Long stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Boss, are we still going to the Qinglong Gang?"

Hua Xia stared with round eyes and asked in confusion: "What are you going to do in Qinglong Gang?"

Du Lin let her go and said to the people behind him, "You guys go back and rest first."

After everyone left, Du Lin returned to the villa with a cold face. Without even looking at Hua Xia who was following him, he went straight to his room and closed the bedroom door.

Hua Xia touched her nose and sighed.

250: [Host, do you believe what you say? Eating wontons in the middle of the night? The villain is not stupid. ]

Du Lin, who was not stupid, lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes. The indescribable feeling of anxiety and fear almost overwhelmed him. It was obvious that a person could not disappear out of thin air, but there was a voice telling him that he could not catch this person.

In the early morning, when it was getting dim outside the window, Du Lin closed his eyes and felt a sound outside the door, and soon the door was opened.

Someone slowly approached the bed, and Du Lin could tell who it was without even opening his eyes. The cabinet next to the pillow was gently opened and then closed.

A moment later, when the bedroom door closed again, the man on the bed opened his eyes. He turned over and opened the cabinet, and sure enough, there was a pistol lying inside.

Du Lin's eyes darkened. He picked up the pistol and removed the magazine. As expected, there was one bullet missing.

He closed his eyes, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the gun. After a long moment, he put the gun back, turned on his cell phone and made a call.

"Go check if anything happened to the Qinglong Gang last night?" Du Lin paused and said, "See specifically what the Qinglong Gang leader Lang Zheyan was doing."

The Qinglong Gang has undercover agents in the Gufan Gang, and the Gufan Gang naturally also has undercover agents in the Qinglong Gang.

After a while, the call was made again.

A shocked, happy and complicated voice came from the phone: "Master Du! Someone sneaked into the Qinglong Gang last night and shot their leader. The bullet went straight through Lang Zheyan's shoulder blade!"

"Besides, they haven't caught the person who fired the shot yet, so they don't know which force did it."

The subordinate finished speaking excitedly, but the boss did not say anything: "Boss? Should we take advantage of this opportunity to seize their territory?"

Du Lin's voice was not very happy, but unusually deep: "No need."

If he remembered correctly, a few months ago, when he brought Hua Xia back, Lang Zheyan shot her, and the shooting location seemed to be the shoulder blade.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw the owner, who made him extremely worried, standing at the door with a plate of breakfast in his hand.

"Brother~I shouldn't have gone out to eat wontons at night. I will definitely take you with me next time."

Hua Xia blinked, her eyes sparkling.

Du Lin glanced at her and realized that this person was trying to please him again. He was just a plaything in her palm, firmly controlled, unable to escape, and even unwilling to escape.

"Come in." Du Lin opened the door.

Hua Xia walked in. She had no idea how many times she had sneaked into this room. The wall opposite the bed was covered with all kinds of weapons.

Hua Xia pretended to come in for the first time and exclaimed, "Wow, my brother has such a huge collection."

"......" Du Lin was silent for a moment, then took Hua Xia inside and came to a table full of weapon parts. He picked up the things on the table and carefully placed the plate on it.

Du Lin was about to start eating with the fork when he noticed that the fried egg on the white plate was a little burnt. He subconsciously picked it up and changed the side.

"Don't move, just eat like this." Hua Xia said hurriedly.

However, it was too late. Du Lin picked up the other burnt egg with a fork and looked at him inquiringly.

Hua Xia hesitated and said, "No, I won't eat it."

This was obviously not made in the kitchen. Du Lin was stunned when he thought of this. It was obvious who made these eggs.

Hua Xia was about to reach out to take the plate away, but her hand was held by Du Lin. The man stuffed the egg into his mouth and said, "It's not bad."

250 watched the villain's lips being smeared with carbon ash from the egg, and still lied with his eyes open: [Host, if you give the villain a piece of carbon to eat, he might even say it tastes good with his eyes closed.]

Du Lin's anger subsided, or rather, he was coaxed into submission by Hua Xia's burnt egg. The atmosphere in the villa became much better, and the big men from the Gufan Gang were no longer trembling with fear.

Hua Xia's live broadcast room strangely attracted a group of gangsters, who chatted with Hua Xia about everything underworld every day, simply bragging.

Hua Xia adapted very well and started to blow along, saying from time to time: "Thanks for the rocket, big brother!" Her attitude was flamboyant, and she was definitely the top star in the live streaming industry.

But no matter how others give rewards, the top player in the live streaming industry is still a string of garbled user names generated when he first registered.

At the end of the month, Hua Xia suddenly received a deposit into her salary card. It was a very small amount, only 5,000 yuan.

Hua Xia then remembered that she also had an undercover identity.

So she picked up her phone and called Director Zhang: "Hello Director Zhang, I received my salary."

"Oh yes, after my unremitting efforts, I found out what the Gufan Gang has been doing recently."

Director Zhang had just finished get off work and was eating on the side of the road. Hearing this, he asked, "What did you do?"

The female voice on the phone mumbled, as if she was thinking for a long time. Just when Director Zhang thought she would say she didn't find anything, the questioning voice sounded again.

"What have you, the Gufan Gang, done recently?"

It was obvious that these words were not directed at him. Director Zhang was a little dazed. After a while, he heard a man's voice on the phone. Perhaps he was very close to Fei Qian's phone, so he heard the man's words clearly.

The man's voice was a little helpless, and he said, "At the beginning of the month, there was an arms deal, not much. In the middle of the month, we robbed the Black Tiger Gang's territory. At the end of the month, yesterday, we seized a batch of drugs and were about to send them to the police station. It's your credit.

Every time the man said something, Hua Xia repeated it: "We seized a batch of drugs yesterday and are about to send it to the police station. This is your contribution."

The next second Hua Xia paused, then reacted: "Count it as my credit!"

Director Zhang: “…”

So her investigation is to ask the gang boss directly? Very harsh!

Hua Xia grinned and asked, "Director Zhang! How do you calculate the credit for seizing the drugs?"

"Is there a bonus?"

"How much is the prize money?"