She only turned around when Di Haotian entered the cloakroom.
At this time, Di Haotian had already put on his pajamas.
He was a god in clothes.
He had a deep and unattainable noble temperament.
Who could resist such a person's power?
When she met Di Haotian's gaze, Tang Bao came back to her senses and laughed dryly. She looked at Di Haotian, who was in bed, and asked, "I feel that every day is very boring. Di Haotian, can you help me buy a book tomorrow?"
"What book?"
"Sun Tzu's Art of War."
"…"
"I want to read it."
"Can you understand it?" Di Haotian looked at her disdainfully.
"If you can't understand it, you can study it! You'll understand it after reading more and studying more. "She was also very smart, okay? It was just that she didn't pay attention to books when she was reading.
Otherwise, she would be a top student.
"Reading Sun Tzu's Art of War when you're bored?" Di Haotian's eyes were sharp.
"Yes, what's the problem?"
"I'll buy it tomorrow."
"Thank you."
After Tang Bao finished speaking, she crawled under the blanket.
Her idea of reading Sun Tzu's Art of War was very simple.
She didn't know if she could fight with Di Haotian after reading it. She couldn't always be bullied by him.
The next day, Di Haotian hadn't returned yet, but the book was sent back first.
It was indeed Sun Tzu's Art of War.
As soon as she opened the first page, Tang Bao's eyes almost twitched, but she endured it and continued reading. Anyway, she was bored.
Zhang Li saw that Tang Bao wasn't watching TV but holding a book. Upon closer inspection, she saw that it was Sun Tzu's Art of War. Her eyes widened in surprise.
"Young Madam, are you reading Sun Tzu's Art of War?"
"Yes, is there a problem?"
"There's no problem. Can you understand it?"
"…" Tang Bao looked up from the book and looked at Zhang Li. "Why can't I understand it? Let me tell you, I can understand it very well! "
"Uh, yes."
After Tang Bao finished speaking, she continued reading.
Zhang Li went to do her work.
When she finished her work and came over, she saw Tang Bao leaning against the sofa and falling asleep. The book in his hand fell onto his lap. He couldn't help but sigh and mutter, "This is used for hypnosis …"
He stepped forward and covered her with a soft sable blanket to keep her from catching a cold.
Zhang Zhichao was surfing the net in a hidden Internet cafe. He had a cigarette in his mouth and was typing on the keyboard, playing a game.
The difference between winning and losing was too great, which made him a little irritated. He didn't expect that he would be forced into a corner and end up in this situation.
Back then, he had followed his boss and had lived a glorious life. He had money, women, and everything. Now, he was so cowardly and uneasy. He was always worried that he would be caught.
That Di Haotian is really scary.
He had thought that they were just businessmen with some power. He did not expect that there was an even more terrifying dark force. They did not act openly, but in the dark.
Zhang Zhichao was Liao Qingshan's most capable subordinate. Now that he was forced to split up and couldn't even stay in D City, he was running away like a desperado.
Originally, they were not afraid of death at all. However, after the others were captured by Di Haotian's people and died miserably, even people like them who killed without batting an eyelid were frightened.
One could imagine how terrible their fate would be if they were caught by Di Haotian.
The others were still small fries. If people like Liao Qingshan and Zhang Zhichao were caught, they would definitely be ten times more miserable.
Zhang Zhichao got up and left his seat to go to the toilet.
"Zhang Zhichao."
Someone called him.
Zhang Zhichao paused and turned around. He Jue appeared like a ghost, and it was as if he was the only one who appeared here.
So he turned around and was about to run.
He Jue jumped up and stepped on the wall. In the blink of an eye, he landed in front of Zhang Zhichao.
He reached out and grabbed his neck.
"Where is Liao Qingshan?" He Jue asked directly.
"I … I don't know."
"Did you see the deaths of your subordinates? You should have received the video, right? If you didn't see it, I can show it to you now. "He Jue's face was cold from beginning to end.
Zhang Zhichao's face was red from being strangled, and now he was scared pale.
"I'll give you three seconds to consider." He Jue said magnanimously.
"I'll talk, I'll talk!" Zhang Zhichao knew very well that after three seconds, even if he wanted to talk, he wouldn't have the chance. "He's in a private apartment under B City."
He Jue followed the address and found the apartment. When he rushed in, Liao Qingshan was already dead.
He was lying on the bed with a cold body. He had been dead for a long time.
But looking at the degree of decomposition, he should have died not long ago, just within the past two days.
He Jue walked around the apartment. If it wasn't a robbery, then it was a simple murder.
There were no traces of a struggle in the room, which meant that it was done by someone familiar.
He Jue returned to Di City and told Di Haotian about his findings and doubts.
In the highest authority office of Tei, Di Haotian faced the computer. The screen showed the stock market curve and the complicated data table.
He Jue looked at Di Haotian's expressionless face and couldn't guess his emotions. "Young Master, it seems like the mastermind killed him to silence him. Liao Qingshan's trail is broken. "
"Isn't Zhang Zhichao still alive?" Di Haotian said calmly, as if he wasn't worried at all.
He Jue now understood why Di Haotian asked him to keep Zhang Zhichao alive temporarily. It turned out that this was the purpose.
At that time, he was wondering why he had to keep him alive. It was enough to find Liao Qingshan.
"Young Master, you seemed to have guessed that Liao Qingshan would die in advance?" He Jue asked.
"If this person was you, and you found out that I didn't die and didn't have a chance to kill me, what would you do?" Di Haotian asked back.
"Kill Liao Qingshan."
"If you did something wrong, you naturally wouldn't leave any future troubles. We can't think from our own point of view, but from the other side."
"What if Zhang Zhichao really didn't know?"
"Then continue to torture him. I've never seen someone whose mouth is harder than his bones." Di Haotian's gloomy eyes were filled with bloodthirst.
In other words, Di Haotian could conclude that Zhang Zhichao must know something about the mastermind.
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in." Di Haotian's voice was low and intimidating.
The person who pushed the door open was Di Lingyue. He Jue didn't say anything and turned to leave.
Di Lingyue didn't show any reaction on his face. He thought to himself, 'Why is He Jue here so late at night?
Does he have something to report?
What's the matter? '
"What's the matter?"
Di Lingyue came back to his senses and immediately said, "It's like this. My family called just now and said that Wanrou is sick and has a fever. She's in a daze from the fever and she keeps calling your name. Do you want to go and see her?"
"You didn't call the doctor?" Di Haotian's eyes moved slightly.
"She did, but you know Wanrou's body. She can't recover so quickly." Di Lingyue said.
"Got it. I'll go and see her later."
Di Lingyue left since there was nothing else.
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