Chapter 360

"The case of the boy in red?" Su Bai finally recovered. He staggered to his feet, twisted his neck, and stretched his body. A series of crisp sounds came from his body. Then, he walked out of the curtain and touched the little fellow's head. The little fellow had actually fallen asleep on the sofa, but his whole body was lying on top of Su Bai's clothes. This was to protect the two guns under Su Bai's clothes.

This child.

Su Bai smiled, picked up the little fellow, and gently placed him on the other side of the sofa. He immediately put on his clothes and put the Hellfire shotgun into his trench coat.

Some of the wounds on his body had already recovered. This was also the reason why Su Bai was in such a hurry to put on his clothes. With Ying Yinger's professionalism, she would definitely notice that the claw marks on his body and the bruises on his neck had disappeared.

"I'm so tired." Ying Yinger stood up by supporting herself against the wall. She stumbled to sit behind her desk, opened a bottle of mineral water, put some medicine in it, and then drank it.

After panting for a while, Ying Yinger seemed to have recovered.

"You are the most difficult to deal with among all my clients, whether it is physically or mentally. I can feel that you are constantly subconsciously relaxing your body and mind to let me in.

so，

I'm very curious, sir. What did you do in the past?

Mercenary? Special Forces?

I'm sorry, please forgive me for the limitations of my thinking. But in my experience, only these people could possess an enviable physique as well as a tenacious will. Most people could easily possess one or the other. It's really rare to find someone who could possess both of these attributes.

Many people, when their willpower is sharpened, their bodies have already gone downhill. And those who are in the prime of their bodies, their minds have not fully matured. "

"You think too much." This was Su Bai's reply. "Alright, I should go."

"I still don't know your name." Ying Yinger was lying on the office chair like a lazy kitten. Her charming feet were on the desk, and she had a special and unusual charm.

"Su Bai."

"Then, Young Master Su, this servant will wait here for your next visit."

Su Bai picked up the little fellow and walked out of the office.

After getting off the elevator, the natural breeze blew in from outside. Su Bai suddenly felt a sense of relaxation that he hadn't felt in a long time.

Su Bai suddenly felt a little funny. Could this method, which was similar to SM, really relieve the pressure in his heart?

The little fellow yawned at this moment. His chubby little body began to stretch. Then, he rubbed his eyes with his two little hands. He looked at Su Bai and actually snickered. Then, he buried his face in Su Bai 'chest.

"You little brat, what are you laughing at?" Su Bai patted the little guy's butt and got into the car.

The traffic accident had been dealt with, and the road was clear again. Su Bai drove over and waited for the next traffic light to turn green. He saw the little guy sitting in the passenger seat twisting its body to look at him.

"Su Bai" s Su Bai reached out and rubbed Of Bai's nose.

"What are you looking at?"

The little fellow pouted and then sat up straight again.

It was already evening when he returned home. In front of his house, there was a car that Su Bai was familiar with. Looking at the license plate number, Su Bai knew who it was.

At this time, on the steps in front of the gate, Xun Er and Chu Zhao were sitting there. Seeing that Su Bai had returned, the two of them stood up. Obviously, they had been waiting for a long time.

"Why didn't you call me?" Su Bai asked in confusion.

"I called many times, but no one answered," Xun Er said. "Young Master Su is a busy man. Of course, he has no time to care about small characters like us. It turns out that the fairy tales are all lies. Don't forget your friends when you become rich. It's just a saying." Xun Er walked over and helped Su Bai carry the little fellow over.

Su Bai opened the trunk of the car and took out the things he had bought. When he entered the door, he saw Chu Zhao beside him and nodded silently. Chu Zhao also signaled with his eyes.

As soon as the little fellow entered the house, Ji Xiang ran down. It didn't care that Chu Zhao and Xun Er were present. It directly ran upstairs with the little fellow's clothes in its mouth. It was probably going to give the little fellow a bath. Ji Xiang was very concerned about the little fellow's personal hygiene.

"Su Bai, where do you keep the tea?" Xun Er asked.

"You can look for it yourself. I'm not sure. There's juice in the fridge."

"I still want to drink tea." Xun Er walked into the kitchen. "Oh, here it is."

When Xun Er brought out three cups of tea, the three of them were finally seated.

"Chu Zhao, he came in too." Xun Er said at this time.

Su Bai nodded. When he saw Chu Zhao and Ji Xiang's attitude towards Chu Zhao, Su Bai also understood this point.

"Interesting. All of us heard that broadcast." Su Bai took a sip of tea and exhaled. "Come, let's toast to you guys for surviving the mission."

Xun Er immediately raised her teacup, but Chu Zhao didn't move.

Su Bai and Xun Er clinked glasses. The scene was a little awkward.

Chu Zhao touched his chin with both hands and looked at Su Bai. "Su Bai, is Hui Hui's matter related to the broadcast?"

Su Bai nodded. "It's related."

Xun Er looked at Chu Zhao and frowned in dissatisfaction. "Chu Zhao, didn't I tell you before? That woman didn't have any good intentions when she first came into contact with you. You've misunderstood Su Bai."

Chu Zhao didn't say anything. He just crossed his hands, showing the entanglement in his heart.

"I could have ignored this matter. I saw the photo you sent me when I was in Jiuzhaigou and saw that something was wrong, so I specially came back. Then, I announced the mission through the broadcast."

Chu Zhao's smoke ring was slightly red, but he still raised his teacup and drank it in one gulp. Then, he placed the teacup on the coffee table. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Go and tell your dad what you encountered during the mission. See if your dad believes you. Moreover, ordinary people can't sense or understand anything related to the broadcast. Do you still remember my roommate who had a heart attack earlier?

Actually, he didn't have a heart attack. I was the one who shot him with your gun. In the end, not a single bullet in your gun was missing, right? According to the autopsy report, he also died of a heart attack? "

Chu Zhao covered his face with both hands and sank into the sofa.

"Do you want to have dinner together tonight?" Xun Er asked.

"In name?" Su Bai asked. "To celebrate that all three of us heard the broadcast?"

"What else? You cook? "Xun Er asked." I remember that you cook quite well. "

Su Bai waved his hand. "Forget it, I'm too lazy to cook. Let's go out and eat."

Xun Er stood up and pulled Chu Zhao. Chu Zhao sat up. Although his mood wasn't very high, he had finally returned to normal. However, as for what he was thinking, Su Bai didn't know.

Actually, perhaps Xun Er and Chu Zhao didn't feel it, but when Su Bai found out that they had also listened to the terror broadcast, a layer of estrangement had appeared between him and them.

Su Bai still clearly remembered how he, Fatso, and the monk loved and killed each other. Since they had already become listeners, there was no guarantee that he would be stabbed in the back. Because in the world of the story..,

People..,

Would change.

Su Bai carried the fragrant little guy downstairs after taking a bath. Ji Xiang continued to stay upstairs and look at the painting. This cat now had a tendency to move closer to an artist.

The three adults and a child got into the car together. Su Bai started the car again and asked, "What are we going to eat?"

"Western food," Xun Er suggested.

“OK。” Su Bai nodded. Chu Zhao still looked a little distracted, so Su Bai couldn't be bothered to ask for Chu Zhao's opinion.

About twenty minutes later, Su Bai drove the car to the entrance of a Western restaurant. It could be considered a relatively high-end Western restaurant in Shanghai. Everyone got out of the car. Su Bai threw the car key to a waiter who walked over and carried the little guy in.

In the corner of the restaurant, there was a special place for children of all ages to play. There were also two special waiters in charge of taking care of the children. Seeing Su Bai carrying the child over, a waiter immediately walked over and bowed.

"Sir, do I need to help you take care of the child?"

Su Bai looked at the little guy, and the little guy looked at a child who looked about the same age as him sitting there in a daze. Then, he turned his head in disdain.

It seemed that the little guy was too lazy to play with other kids.

"No need, thank you. Arrange a seat for us."

"Okay, this way, please."

Everyone sat down, and Xun Er was in charge of ordering.

Chu Zhao finally recovered at this time. He personally took a bottle of red wine, opened the bottle, and poured it for Su Bai and himself. He took the initiative to raise his glass:

"Make it up, I'm sorry."

"This apology is too insincere. I still have to pay for this bottle of wine." Although Su Bai teased, he still raised his glass and clinked it with Chu Zhao. The two of them drank it in one gulp,

Sort of..

Let's bury the hatchet.

"Alright, I'll go to the bathroom first. Help me take care of the child."

"Don't worry, your little cutie won't be lost." Xun Er took the initiative to sit over and pinched the little guy's chubby face.

Su Bai stood up and walked to the bathroom under the guidance of the waiter. When he passed by the previous place, he found that the waiter who was taking care of the baby and the baby were no longer there. His parents must have taken the child away after dinner.

However, when Su Bai pushed open the bathroom door and walked in, his body suddenly trembled slightly,

The smell of fresh blood..,

Fresh blood..,

Su Bai was very sensitive to blood,

Su Bai looked around. Finally, he pulled open the door of a cubicle,

A baby..,

A weight hung under his feet..,

Was hung in this cubicle..,

There was a deep wound in the baby's head, as if it had been poked with an awl or a thick needle.

At this moment..,

The baby was no longer breathing.