Chapter 1645
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Meng Jue nodded. "Uh huh. This area is a restricted area for the Weapons Bureau. Ordinary people can't get in, which is why I asked if you have a friend working there."
Huo Yao turned off the virtual projection on her phone thoughtfully. It seemed like Min Yu was still busy.
"Are you going over there? We can wait outside. "Meng Jue asked again.
A person who could make his father spend so much effort to locate and locate was definitely not an ordinary person.
He was curious.
Meng Jue was about to turn the car around.
Huo Yao glanced at Meng Jue. "I'm going back to the hotel."
"Okay."
Curiosity killed the cat. Meng Jue turned the turn signal back.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the hotel entrance. Huo Yao waved at Meng Jue before getting out of the car.
She turned to enter the hotel after the car left.
Huo Yao took a shower after she returned to the suite. She ignored her wet hair and picked up her phone from the coffee table.
There were no missed calls or messages.
Why was there so much work to be done so late at night?
Huo Yao was not sleepy at all. She sat down on the couch lazily and picked up the remote control to turn on the television.
*
On this side, the intense gunshots finally stopped, and the night, which was as dark as ink, once again returned to the tranquility that should be found at midnight.
"Yu, Minister Lin's men are all under control." Yang Yi was dressed in black and reeked of bloodlust. His expression instantly changed when he saw Min Yu's arm. "You are injured."
Min Yu raised his hand. His handsome features were as cool as usual. He said nonchalantly, "It's fine. What time is it?"
Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief. He hurriedly glanced at his watch. "It's almost midnight."
"It's that late?" Min Yu frowned slightly. He took off his gloves and tossed them to Yang Yi before striding out of the warehouse. "Take care of the aftermath. I'm leaving."
Yang Yi was slightly taken aback when he saw Min Yu hurrying off with the gloves in his hand.
Zhuo Yun came over from District One and saw Yang Yi alone. He could not help raising his head to look around. "Where's Min Yu?"
Yang Yi had already veered his eyes away. "He left."
"Huh? That fast? His arm was grazed by a bullet. I'm not sure if it's serious, "said Zhuo Yun worriedly as he touched his nose.
"It shouldn't be a big problem." Yang Yi had only glanced at it and thought it was a trivial matter, so he said, "Go and take stock of the stuff in the warehouse. I'll bring some men to Minister Lin's place."
"Alright." Zhuo Yun nodded. He had no objections.
…
After Min Yu got into the car, he casually bandaged the wound on his arm with gauze and took his phone from the box.
The signal base station here was in a blocked state, so the signal on the phone was only restored after the car drove out of range.
As soon as the signal was restored, he heard a WeChat notification.
After Min Yu read the message, the coldness in his eyes instantly disappeared. He didn't reply. Instead, he stepped on the gas pedal as hard as he could.
It took them only about forty minutes to get back to the hotel after an hour of driving.
When Min Yu got out of the car, he grabbed a spare set of clothes from the backseat and put them on. He then picked up the gift he had asked Zhuo Yun to prepare before entering the hotel.
It was already one o 'clock in the morning, and there was no one else in the lobby except for the hotel staff.
The elevator did not stop until they reached the top floor. Huo Yao had given Min Yu a room card earlier, so he quickly swiped it and entered the room.
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