At dusk, the sun was setting, and the warm sunlight gently shone through the window into the house.
Jiang Cheng, who was sleeping soundly, felt the warmth of the setting sun shining on his body, and dragged himself from his dreams back to reality. Suddenly, Jiang Cheng opened his hazy eyes. He estimated that it was already dusk, and he also felt that his body was pressed by a soft heavy object.
Immediately, Jiang Cheng carefully put down the person lying in his arms as usual. Unexpectedly, this wooden bed was really uncomfortable to sleep on, and he could accidentally wake up Alice.
After Jiang Cheng carefully placed Jiang Cheng, he carefully left the dormitory. When he walked out of the dormitory corridor, he saw Britney and Zhao Hai waiting in the dormitory corridor.
"Alice has fallen asleep, but her mood is still not stable enough recently, so if her temper is directed at you, she can vent her anger on me, and I will not say a word." Jiang Cheng seriously said to Britney with a self-blaming mentality.
"Cheng Ge, it's okay, I don't care about it. As long as I can do something for you, I am willing to do anything for you, and I have no regrets." Britney looked at Jiang Cheng and smiled naturally. That smile was as bright and beautiful as ten miles of peach blossoms.
When Jiang Cheng saw that Britney, who was also a young girl, could be so sensible, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the child in front of him. After all, the earlier a child became sensible, the more there was no one to care for him.
At this time, Zhao Hai, who was staying on the side, said with jealousy, "Cheng Ge, I am also not sensible, and I also need someone to care for me. Do you want to give me some warmth?"
There was no warmth. Jiang Cheng directly gave Zhao Hai a ruthless look.
Immediately, Jiang Cheng emphasized again and again, "Alice is very different from yesterday. You need to take care of her patiently, okay?"
In fact, Britney wanted to stay by Jiang Cheng's side to protect him, but Jiang Cheng wanted her to protect the others.
Jiang Cheng seemed to see through Britney and said, "Helping me look after Alice is also indirectly protecting me. Do you understand?" Jiang Cheng spoke to Britney with a gentle temperament that he rarely used. This made Zhao Hai, who was listening on the side, jealous.
After Britney calmly agreed to Jiang Cheng's command, she went straight upstairs to the dormitory to guard Alice.
In the corridor, Jiang Hai was sitting on the ground in a daze.
"Did you rest well just now?" Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Hai with concern.
"Cheng Ge, for me, not fighting is equivalent to a good rest. I, a rough man, don't need to lie down to rest, I can rest when I walk." Zhao Hai patted his chest and said confidently.
Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Hai's energetic body and said, "Then wait before we go."
As soon as he heard the word "go", Zhao Hai was so excited that he almost jumped up, but he was suppressed by Jiang Cheng and said, "This mission is more difficult, do you want to …?"
"Nothing, as long as Cheng Ge is here, everything is not a problem." Zhao Hai didn't wait for Jiang Cheng to finish and grabbed the topic.
"Well, change your clothes first, we'll leave when it's dark." Jiang Cheng's eyes met Zhao Hai's eyes and exuded a confident light.
After the last ray of sunlight disappeared from the horizon, Jiang Cheng and Zhao Hai both changed into black tights and walked directly to the garage. The dazzling Bugatti Veyron appeared prominently in front of the two.
When Zhao Hai planned to walk to the driver's seat, he was directly stopped by Jiang Cheng and said, "You, sit here."
For his brother's orders, Zhao Hai has always been difficult to resist, so he had to obediently sit in the co-pilot seat.
"Fasten your seatbelt," Jiang Cheng said in a serious tone.
Zhao Hai asked in confusion while fastening his seat belt, "Cheng Ge, why have you become so sentimental recently? You used to be so energetic without any scruples."
"I'm old, okay? I'm still sentimental. Damn, maybe you haven't seen a more sentimental person. "Jiang Cheng directly stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel flexibly.
The Bugatti Veyron was quickly driven out of the garage by Jiang Cheng and went directly to Kennedy's residence.
As night fell, Kennedy's house, which was surrounded by high walls on all sides, exuded a creepy atmosphere.
Jiang Cheng directly parked Kennedy's Bugatti Veyron in front of his house. He didn't even knock on the door as he brought Zhao Hai in. He casually entered the house as if it was his own house.
When the servants of Kennedy's house saw Jiang Cheng and Zhao Hai, they quickly ran upstairs to inform Kennedy. Seeing this, Jiang Cheng had to follow them.
"Sir, sir, that, that Jiang Cheng is coming." Kennedy's housekeeper quickly ran to Kennedy's room and said breathlessly.
Kennedy's original calm and natural state disappeared in an instant. He abruptly said, "Hurry up and stop Jiang Cheng. I want to see him more than anything else now. Hurry up." Kennedy's calm mood immediately turned into anger.
"Mr. Kennedy, we came here today just to return your precious Bugatti Veyron to you. Why do you want to drive us away?" At this time, Jiang Cheng was already standing at the door of Kennedy's room and said calmly.
When Kennedy saw Jiang Cheng's frivolous face in front of him, his heart was about to explode. After all, it was because of Jiang Cheng that he was injured so many times.
At this time, Jiang Cheng noticed that Kennedy's right hand was wrapped in gauze and seemed to be seriously injured.
"Hey. If I remember correctly last time, it was you who shot at me. How could I be unscathed? You are like this. Take it easy, Mr. Kennedy. " Jiang Cheng deliberately talked about the last time to achieve the purpose of sprinkling salt on Kennedy's wound.
At this time, Kennedy, who was enraged, wanted to kill Jiang Cheng with a gun. Unexpectedly, his plan was seen through by Jiang Cheng. Immediately, Jiang Cheng grabbed Kennedy's injured right hand with one hand and pointed a gun at Kennedy's head with the other hand.
Kennedy's injured hand was greatly hurt by Jiang Cheng. He endured the pain and ignored the gun on his head, trying to break away from Jiang Cheng's control.
"Mr. Kennedy, you'd better cooperate with me. Otherwise, although my gun is not as good as yours, as long as I aim a little, your life will be so long." Jiang Cheng said and made a movement to scare Kennedy.
Kennedy was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of losing his life. He changed the topic and got rid of the idea of resisting just now. He carefully said, "Take what you want. You can take whatever you see."
"Then, Mr. Kennedy, do you have anything more valuable and practical than your Bugatti Veyron? I also want to remind you that I am not a garbage collector, so don't fool me. "Jiang Cheng slowly let go of Kennedy's injured hand and said half politely and half threateningly.
When he let go of Kennedy's injured hand, Jiang Cheng felt that the bullet in Kennedy's hand was not taken out, which made him more curious. But then he also thought that Kennedy was most likely controlled by Mrs. Harris.
Seeing that Kennedy did not respond to his words, Jiang Cheng said with bad intentions, "Mr. Kennedy, it's not good to leave the bullet in the body. If a bacterial infection occurs and spreads through the blood, then I don't need to waste another bullet to deal with you." Jiang Cheng said that the disadvantages of leaving the bullet in the body were as dangerous as it could be.
Kennedy subconsciously touched his injured hand with his other good hand, and was instantly frightened by what Jiang Cheng said. His face darkened.
"I can help you take out the bullet without Mrs. Harris noticing, but I have a condition." Jiang Cheng looked at Kennedy who was quite frightened by his words and said.
But Kennedy thought that Jiang Cheng would not be so kind to save him, but he still believed that Jiang Cheng had a way to save him, so he hesitated and considered.
Jiang Cheng saw Kennedy's hesitation, but he did not want to expose it. After all, Jiang Cheng was not sure how far the relationship between Kennedy and Mrs. Harris had gone.
At this time, Zhao Hai, who had secretly searched Kennedy's house from top to bottom and inside out, came to Kennedy's room with a big bag of things on his back.
"Cheng Ge, I've taken all the things that are convenient and useful. We'll take the rest the next time we come. "Zhao Hai directly looked at Kennedy who was surprised to see him appear calmly.
"You, you are robbers." Kennedy scolded angrily.
"Cheng Ge, how did you hurt him? You have to help him heal." Zhao Hai looked at the white gauze on Kennedy's injured arm and asked unhurriedly.
When Kennedy heard Zhao Hai's words, he felt the pain in his arm. He looked at Jiang Cheng with a ferocious expression and said, "Help me take out the bullet, and I'll agree to whatever you want."
Seeing Kennedy looking at him with such pain and cruelty, Jiang Cheng said unhurriedly, "What if you can't do what I want?"
"Just say it, I don't believe there's anything I can't do. If there is, I'll give my life back to you, okay?" Kennedy gritted his teeth and said clearly, word by word, due to the great pain from the wound.
"Then give me your life!" After saying that, Jiang Cheng quickly removed the gauze on Kennedy's arm and directly pressed on Kennedy's wound.
Jiang Cheng's bold action almost took Kennedy's life without the use of anesthetics.
Just when Kennedy was screaming the loudest, Jiang Cheng took out the bullet with his own hand. Then, thick black blood slowly seeped out.
Kennedy could clearly see the black blood seeping out of his wound. He temporarily forgot the pain on his body and directly cursed, "Harris, you stinky woman who eats human bones."
Seeing Kennedy scolding Mrs. Harris like this, Jiang Cheng tried to bluff, "The bullet might be poisonous. The poison isn't very strong, but it's enough to control you. So, if you want to live, go to the Harris residence and steal the antidote. My request is that you help me find out where the antidote is kept. As for the difficult task of stealing the antidote, I'll take care of it myself."
"Hmph! You're just trying to use me. "Kennedy looked at Jiang Cheng with contempt after he understood what was going on.
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