Zuo Sheng seemed to be simply leaning on and squeezing, and the big man from the National Security Bureau actually felt like he was hitting a huge copper bell. As soon as his body sank, he had already stepped back three times in a row. The huge size blocked at the door had been squeezed aside. At this time, Zuo Sheng had already stepped into the room, and his eyes were as cold as a torch, sweeping over Zuo Shiyan's face.

"Uncle Zuo!"

"Babe!"

Zhou Zhenhua and Zuo Shiyan immediately became honest, and there was a kind of "Zuo Sheng is here, who dares to be arrogant" mixed in it. It is estimated that if you want to shock Zhou Zhenhua, a mercenary madman, and Zuo Shiyan, the competitive long-legged beauty, there is only Zuo Sheng, the cold-faced iron-faced copper-faced steel-faced existence.

To put it quite honestly, Zhou Zhenhua would rather meet his father than stay with Zuo Sheng for a while. Zuo Sheng's personality and momentum always give people a very uncomfortable feeling. If Zhou Zhenhua is like a lion, Zhou Zhenhua's father Zhou Guoqiang is a dormant Raptor, while Zuo Sheng is like a tiger or Shura, a typical fierce character who kills people with his eyes open.

Zuo Sheng, who loved Zhou Zhenhua the most since childhood, could shock Teacher Zhou to this extent. Not to mention Zuo Shiyan. Facing Zuo Sheng, Zuo Shiyan, the beauty who likes to compete the most, is also gentle like a kitten. She lowered her head honestly and instantly became like a good girl.

Just Zuo Sheng, if you talk about it to the level of admiration, even Zhou Guoqiang is not as good as Zhou Guoqiang.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit stalemate, and Zuo Sheng did not seem to blame his daughter. He did not show too much anger, nor did he smile gently. He was standing there with a cold expressionless face, creating a sense of fear that could scare people down.

Good, this is a human! This is simply Shura, tiger, demon, and the great devil!

But at this time, some people didn't care about the momentum that Zuo Sheng showed.

"Oh, I just cooked a bowl of porridge, why did someone come in the room again?" A surprised voice appeared. Then Lin Ruoya, who appeared with the porridge, looked at Zuo Sheng who was blocking the door angrily: "Please give it, don't always block my house like a nail."

Zuo Shiyan and Zhou Zhenhua were stunned, and the muscles on the face of the man from the National Security Bureau also twitched. Zuo Sheng glanced at Lin Ruoya slightly, turned sideways and made a little move away.

Lin Ruoya naturally brought the porridge to Zhou Zhenhua, and then slowly sent it over, and asked quietly: "Who is this uncle? It looks scary? Brother, don't tell me, it's your friend again."

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Is it just scary? It's true that Lin Ruoya's style is a typical ignorant. But what is surprising is that Lin Ruoya is fearless with Zuo Sheng's personality, and judging from Lin Ruoya's performance that took the initiative to protect Zhou Zhenhua just now, Lin Ruoya's motherhood is simply too heavy.

However, Zhou Zhenhua couldn't say anything, but he just sighed in his heart, took the porridge casually, raised his head and drank it dry. He was calm, as if nothing had happened. It was Lin Ruoya, and asked in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of being hot?"

"It's okay!" Zhou Zhenhua replied casually: "Sister Lin, I have to leave."

Since Zuo Sheng appeared here, Zhou Zhenhua knew very well that it was time for him to leave.

"With these people?" Lin Ruoya glanced around: "Hey, I understand, but you have to wait a moment." After that, Lin Ruoya turned around and left for a while.

The atmosphere in the room was still in a stalemate. But soon, it was directly broken by Lin Ruoya. Then, Lin Ruoya appeared in front of Zhou Zhenhua and brought it to him with the clothes that Zhou Zhenhua wore yesterday.

"I have washed the clothes for you, but I hope you will try to avoid and use this dangerous thing in the future." There is also an M1911a1 Colt.45 automatic pistol on the clothes: "When you fainted on the road, you hold this thing tightly in your hands."

Looking at the m1911a1 Colt.45 automatic pistol, Zhou Zhenhua's eyes lit up, and Zuo Shiyan also lit up.

Perhaps others don’t know how precious this gun is, but Zhou Zhenhua and Zuo Shiyan are very clear. However, the precious thing about this m1911a1 Colt.45 automatic pistol is not the value of the gun itself, but the m1911a1 Colt.45 automatic pistol, which Zhou Zhenhua snatched from the sniper.

Through the weapon purchase channels, we can find out who sniped and assassinated Zhou Zhenhua.

Zhou Zhenhua and Zuo Shiyan thought so. Even Zuo Sheng and the Kuomintang-Secretary Bureau knew about this. However, they didn’t know what the evil hidden under the surface of the world was. It was impossible for Lin Ruoya to know the important reason why this gun was very important.

However, Zhou Zhenhua really hopes that Lin Ruoya will never know these things in her life.

"Thank you, Sister Lin." After calmly pinning the gun behind his waist and putting his clothes in his pocket, Zhou Zhenhua said, "I also hope that I will try not to use it in the future, and it is best not to use it for the rest of my life."

After silently packing everything, Zhou Zhenhua forced a smile: "Sister Lin, I'll go back first. If you have time in the future, I will come to you again. Don't forget that you are my psychologist."

It seemed that he thought of the mistakes that the two of them almost made just now, and blushed at the same time. Lin Ruoya tried to be more calm and said, "Yeah, I am your psychologist. You are welcome to come at any time, so come if you want to come."

Lin Ruoya's performance is indeed very strange. But everyone pretended not to see it, and Zhou Zhenhua was even more clear. It was difficult for him and Lin Ruoya to maintain that pure sibling relationship. At least the performance of the two of them just now had some things mixed in a simple relationship. With Zhou Zhenhua's personality, he would forcibly prevent himself from seeing Lin Ruoya again.

"I understand." Zhou Zhenhua replied with a slightly distracted spirit: "I'll leave first!"

Trying to be more natural, Zhou Zhenhua nodded at Zuo Sheng and left with Zuo Sheng.

Since Zuo Sheng and Zhou Zhenhua left, Zuo Shiyan and the National Security Bureau's great man naturally would not continue to stay here. He turned around and followed immediately, as if he was ready to get entangled to the end.

Everyone left quickly. Lin Ruoya, who was a little lost, hugged her shoulders and sat quietly on the bed with the warmth of Zhou Zhenhua. She stared at the gauze that had changed and was still stained with blood. For a moment, she couldn't help but suddenly wondered. If Zuo Shiyan and the others didn't show up, would she follow Zhou Zhenhua and continue to make mistakes like this?

Also, with Zhou Zhenhua's self-control, will he be like this with himself? Will he continue to make mistakes?

Lin Ruoya didn't know and couldn't imagine what would happen.

At 14:37 on September 8 (local time).

Shanghai Public Security Department lost property collection department.

A wail ran through the entire large warehouse. A young man in luxurious clothes looked at the pile of broken copper and iron in front of him with tears in his face. In a vague way, he could still tell that the pile of scrap iron with the appearance of a "car" was a Cayenne turbo s.

"I bought a car last week! How could it turn out like this!!!"

The young master cried bitterly on the ruined Cayenne turbo s. As a result, when he climbed, a car door of Cayenne turbo s hit the ground with a bang. In an instant, the young master was foolish on the spot.

The police all over the room were laughing, there was no way, this scene was too classic. Looking at the young man's stupid and wailing, there was no reason, these policemen felt a secret feeling. At this time, Hu Tao happened to pass by here and noticed the scenery in the room. He leaned over slightly, touched a policeman, and asked: "What's wrong."

"What else? Isn't it that crazy Cayenne turbo s that day? The owner came here, and everyone was watching jokes." The policeman obviously didn't care about the young master's sadness. At the same time, because he saw Hu Tao, he asked curiously: "What's wrong? When did Brother Hu have the intention to come to our place to sit?"

"Oh, I'm just passing by." Hu Tao thought, and at the same time he looked at the defunct Cayenne turbo s in a daze. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but give the information in his hand to the policeman: "Help me send this to the information department, I'll help you deal with this matter."

Hu Tao, the police star, still has a very high status in the Shanghai Public Security Bureau. He casually arranged it, and the small policeman who was not at the same level immediately sent the information. In addition, I would like to mention that it is not only because of Hu Tao's reputation. The information department is all mm.

Seeing his colleagues leave, Hu Tao thought for a while and walked towards the owner of the Cayenne turbo S. He comforted him as if nothing had happened, and then chatted for a few more words. Hu Tao naturally helped the owner of the Cayenne turbo S to collect lost property. And after helping him make an insurance certificate, Hu Tao left directly.
Chapter completed!