Thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

When investigating Feng Luoluo, Shangguan Yagu asked Cheying to check the person Dongfang Shari by the way, and the result was the same as Feng Luoluo's background, only knowing that he was the son of an Italian mafia, and there was no other information.

Even if Dongfang Shari is the leader of the Italian mafia, Shangguan Yagu doesn't pay attention to it at all.

But the fact that Dongfang can go out at will makes him vigilant.

"Young Master, what should I do?"

"The operating hand, move to the hospital of the school, send someone to watch over, no one is allowed to contact without my order."

"Yes."

Dedicated dividing line of Feng Luoluo*************************************

Feng Luoluo looked at the master and servant from afar, and frowned deeply.

Didn't you say that you were going to see the police ~ investigation ~ bureau ~ chief?

How did you run in the opposite direction?

They have something to hide from themselves?!

Could it be...... That wounded man died?!

Feng Luoluo's heartstrings tightened.

It must be so.

Otherwise, Bai Jian would not hide it, and made excuses to call Shangguan Yagu away.

Thinking of this, Feng Luoluo couldn't sit still, and shouted at the bodyguard at the door, "Hey, you! ”

"What do you command, Miss Wind?" This bodyguard is the pilot who fell into the Thames with Shangguan Yagu, and he still has lingering feelings about Feng Luoluo's crazy bombing behavior.

At the moment of the helicopter explosion, the pilot really thought he was dead.

If it weren't for the young master kicking him down......

Thinking of the thrilling scene, the bodyguard couldn't help it, and there was another heavy shiver.

Feng Luoluo didn't understand at first that the bodyguard was afraid of him.

I'm tied up like this, it's impossible to hurt anyone.

Seeing the scars on the bodyguard's face, I instantly understood-

I was thinking about how to get rid of the annoying hemp rope on my body, but the method was sent to the door by myself.

It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there.

Laughing heavily, Feng Luoluo winked at the bodyguard, "Come here." ”

"What's the matter with Miss Wind, Wind, Wind, just say so." The bodyguard's legs trembled, how dare he go over.

I wasn't killed by the bombing before, so I want to thank the young master for saving his life.

This time the young master is not here, who will kick him to save him?

"Don't make me say it a third time, come here!"

"Miss Wind......"

"It seems that you still want to taste the taste of fried ~ bombs."

The bodyguard fell down with a "plop", his face was snow-white, and he was really frightened by the bomb~ bomb.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Shangguan Yagu came back, he saw the bodyguard prostrate at Feng Luoluo's feet, losing his face.

"Young, young master!" The bodyguard simply saw the god and hugged Shangguan Yagu's feet, "Miss Feng, Miss Feng let me pass, otherwise let me eat fried ~ bomb ......"

"Useless nonsense, one sentence scares you like this." Shangguan Ya kicked the person away and stepped into the car.

Cold as frosty black eyes swept Feng Luoluo's body.

From top to bottom, left to right.

Anywhere, nothing is left behind.

Eventually, stay in the chest.

"Bastard! Where are you looking?! Feng Luoluo glared.

Shangguan Yagu looked at her deeply and did not speak,

Feng Luoluo's scalp was numb when he saw it, "Remove your dirty eyes!" ”

"From my arsenal, how many bombs~ were stolen? One, two, or more? ”

"Nope."

Shangguan Yagu's private martial arts~ arsenal is very hidden, and in the wall between the study and the bedroom, it is very hidden.