I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

The ninth seat sitting in the back seat spoke slowly, "I have dealt with the 010 team here before, and I know the location of their safe house. Since Baili Tuming is also a member of the 010 team, it is expected to come back to seek their help. among."

He glanced at the two trash cans on the side of the road, and continued, "Our [believer]'s mission goal is not something that any cat or dog can interfere with... If the people from the Baili family intervene later, it will be given to us instead." I cause trouble."

Shen Qingzhu nodded, "So, what should I do next?"

The ninth seat looked at the side of the road, and saw another car parked at the door of the villa, and then Baili Pangpang and others walked out of the villa and got into that car.

He took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, spat it into the palm of his hand, and flicked the car lightly with his fingers.

The chewing gum twisted like a spiral in mid-air, cut through the air soundlessly, and adhered precisely to the exhaust pipe of the car.

Om-!

The car started up again and drove away from the gate of the villa. Afterwards, the light around the car became strangely distorted, and the car body completely disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Shen Qingzhu's brows were slightly frowned, but the ninth seat had an expression that he knew this before, and he said calmly:

"There is a person in the 010 team who can control the refraction of light, making people or objects around them enter a state of optical invisibility, but I have installed a tracker on that car in advance, next, follow my instructions to drive .”

"Okay." Shen Qingzhu put on his seat belt and nodded, "Are we going to attack them on the way?"

The ninth seat pondered for a moment, "No, with the protection of the 010 team, the probability of our success is very low. Instead, it is easy to scare the enemy. Follow them from a distance first, and see what they are going to do."

……

Half an hour later, a car suddenly appeared out of nowhere from the empty road.

Old Han turned the steering wheel, stopped the car on the side of the road, looked at the closed manor gate in front of him, and said:

"I can only go here. In front of you is the gate of your Baili family's manor. I can't get in."

Baili Pangpang, who was sitting in the back seat, nodded, "It's enough to get here, the rest of the road... I will go by myself."

He turned to look at Wei Xiuming, Miao Su and others beside him, with a smile on his face, "Thank you."

Wei Xiuming waved his hand, "You don't need to be so polite, we are all members of a small team, we should help each other, you go in first, if something goes wrong, just send us a signal, and we will rush in to save you."

Baili Pangpang thanked everyone gratefully, and then got out of the car. After taking a deep breath, with firmness in his eyes, he walked towards the closed gate of the manor ahead.

The car that appeared out of nowhere caught the attention of the guards of the manor. They frowned and discussed for a while. Just as they were about to do something, Baili's chubby figure walked up to the gate.

"Little Master?!" The guard asked in surprise when he saw Baili Pangpang, "You're back?"

Baili Pangpang stood quietly in front of the black steel gate, watching the white luxury detached villa in the middle of the garden through the gap between the railings.

"Open the door." He said calmly.

Several guards looked at each other, "Master, this...you wait for us to ask for instructions first."

Baili Fatty turned his head abruptly, looked into their eyes with cold eyes, and said in a word: "When... I go back to my own home, and I need to ask someone for instructions?!"

A golden light flashed across his chest, and [Yao Guang] turned into a golden flying sword in his hand, overflowing with murderous aura.

He stood in front of the gate of the manor, his voice piercingly cold.

"I'll say it again, open the door for me!"

Chapter 421 Breakfast

Seeing the [Yaoguang] flying sword in Baili Pangpang's hands, the faces of the guards changed slightly. After looking at each other, they silently pressed the button in their hands.

Squeak-!

There was a low buzzing sound, and the heavy black steel gate slowly opened, and a long, flat road covered with ginkgo leaves appeared in front of Baili's fat body.

Baili Pangpang waved away the [Yaoguang] flying sword in his hand, with no expression of joy or anger, and calmly walked towards the luxurious villa in the distance.

When Baili Pangpang left, a guard quickly ran to the security booth, took out a walkie-talkie, and said in a low voice:

"The little master is back! He really is back!"

On both sides of Gingko Avenue, the servants who were cleaning the road with their heads down focused, saw the familiar figure, their eyes were full of surprise, but they still bowed and shouted respectfully:

"Morning, little master."

Baili Pangpang ignored these people and walked straight ahead.

He didn't want to know what other people were thinking, he was too tired.

He just wants to go back to his own home, find his father and mother, and tell them what he has experienced along the way... He believes that with the wisdom of his father, he will be able to help him find the person who murdered him secretly, and return He is fair!

So, under the gaze of everyone, he walked to the door of the villa. Looking at the familiar door in front of him, he slowly stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell next to the door.

Ding-dong-!

The crisp doorbell rang.

A moment later, the door was opened, and a young man in a white shirt, dark blue tie, and gold-rimmed glasses was standing quietly behind the door. When he saw Baili Fatty at the door, he was taken aback for a moment, then frowned. Wrinkled slightly.

"Baili Tuming..." He said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Baili Pangpang was also taken aback, and then looked at the young man in front of him with a frown. Anger appeared in his eyes, and he said every word: "Bailijing... why are you in my house?"

Bailijing frowned, and said a little funny: "What? I'm at my adoptive father's house. Is there any problem?"

Baili Pangpang stared into his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and said coldly, "So, what happened to me along the way has something to do with you?"

Hearing this sentence, Bailijing looked at Baili Pangpang carefully for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have learned some skills during the time you have been in the night watchman, and you have not been able to kill you. Some things were beyond my expectation..."

"You bastard!"

Baili Pangpang only felt an unprecedented anger welling up in his heart, he clenched his fist tightly and swung it out violently!

Just when his fist was about to hit Bailijing's door, a deep and familiar voice came from inside the house.

"Who is here?"

Hearing this voice, Baili Pangpang subconsciously withdrew his fist, and the whistling wind of his fist brushed over Bailijing's cheek, only a hair's breadth away from hitting him on the bridge of the nose.

Bailijing looked at Baili Pangpang with a gloomy expression, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.

"Baili Tuming, you'd better find out where this place is and what day it is today."

He sneered, turned around, and a gentle smile burst out on his face, "Dad, it's Brother Tu Ming who's back!"

Baili Pangpang was slightly taken aback, and the next moment, he quickly put away his fists and shrank his hands behind his back.

Behind the door, a middle-aged man with graying temples walked to the center of the porch, saw Baili Pangpang at the door, his serious expression changed slightly, and he nodded calmly.

"Tu Ming is back? Let's have breakfast together."

When Baili Pangpang saw this familiar figure, his eyes became slightly moist, and the bitterness and grievance that he had been suppressing with reason welled up in his heart, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

He was like a child who was bullied outside and finally found someone to confide in.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Bai Lixin had already turned and walked into the room.

"Xiao Jing, make another breakfast for Tu Ming."

A middle-aged man with graying temples walked into the kitchen and said to a gentle and virtuous woman.

Baili Pangpang was stunned for a moment, then closed his mouth silently. His eyes fell on the gentle-looking Baili Jing, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"You wait for me, this matter will not just pass..."

He walked into the room and passed Bailijing by the door. The latter looked at his leaving back, lowered his head and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

Baili Pangpang walked into the spacious and bright living room, and saw a few empty plates lying quietly on the white jade-like dining table. A maid put away all the plates and was carefully wiping them with a towel. on the desktop.

A moment later, a woman with a gentle temperament walked out of the kitchen with a plate of breakfast and a smile.

"Tu Ming, you've been away for so long, and you finally want to go home?" She put the breakfast in her hand on the dining table, and said with some resentment, "I thought it was your father's birthday today, and you didn't plan to come back."

"Mom, I've wanted to come back a long time ago, it's just..."

Baili Pangpang paused for a moment, glanced at Bailijing beside him, and continued, "It's just that there was an accident on the road."

"You child... Forget it, hurry up and have breakfast first, after breakfast, you should go to the venue of the birthday banquet." The woman shook her head helplessly.

Baili Pangpang sat down at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks at hand, and ate his breakfast with his head down.

The fact that he was intercepted and killed on the road will not just pass by, but now is not the time to tear up his face with Bailijing...at least not here.

Although he feels wronged, he will not lead to a dirty and smelly family dispute in their home on the day of his father's birthday. After all, once he and Bailijing fall out, it will never be good. Personally leave Baili's house completely...

He didn't want to ruin his father's birthday.

Now that he has returned to Baili's house safely, so what if he waits an extra day?

Baili Pangpang ate all the breakfast on the plate, even licking off the bread crumbs on the bottom of the plate, he stood up from the table, smiled and said: "Mom, I'm done eating, your cooking skills Absolutely!"

The gentle woman smiled lightly and helped him take away the plate, "You're the one with the sweetest mouth!"

"Have you made all the arrangements for today's birthday?" Bai Lixin changed into an expensive and solemn dress, walked into the living room, and asked.

Baili Pangpang was about to speak, when Baili Jing beside him said first, "It's all ready, Dad."

Baili Xin nodded, looked Baili Pangpang up and down, frowned slightly, "The birthday banquet will start soon, why are you still dressed like this? Go to the room and change clothes, and then it's time to go to the venue by car .”

Baili Pangpang hummed, reached into his pocket, and wanted to take out the sandalwood safety amulet as a birthday gift, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not the time yet, so he put it back again.

Chapter 422

The bright sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and falls on the clean floor tiles. Lin Qiye, who is in a suit, stands in front of the huge full-length mirror and tightens the black tie around his neck seriously.

They bought this suit in a shopping mall in Gusu City. Although it cannot be said to be very expensive, it is also expensive. The main reason is that they thought they would attend such an important banquet. If the suit is too cheap, it will embarrass Baili Pangpang .

After all, it is also the fifth special team in the future, dressed like beggars, how will they mess around in the future?

Anyway, the fat boss paid the bill, Lin Qiye didn't feel bad at all.

I have to say that a suit is really what you get for what you pay for. Although this interesting suit in front of you is expensive, it has a sense of luxury that cannot be matched by cheap suits. The fabric is full of texture and is comfortable to wear. On Lin Qiye's body, his strong and well-proportioned figure was perfectly outlined, with elegance and strength coexisting.

The black collar and the white shirt inside perfectly set off Lin Qiye's handsome facial features. Those bright eyes like stars quietly looked at himself in the mirror, and there was a color of satisfaction in his eyes.

Cao Yuan, who was also wearing a suit, walked behind him, seeing the handsome and messed up Lin Qiye in the mirror, his face was a little downcast.

"Why do you look like a star in a suit and I look like a civilized terrorist?"

Lin Qiye turned around to look, and saw that Cao Yuan was wearing a suit similar to his own, with a tie tied meticulously, but for some reason, the fierce and unruly aura that belonged to Cao Yuan was still rushing towards his face. Four words to describe it, that is "suit thug".