The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

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"So, do you suspect that someone in the country hired them? And there is a way to bring them in?" Han Lan asked.

"Well. It's their boss that Mr. Tan is trying to deal with this time. Maybe they don't care about it, but if their boss is a native of Hua, there is a high probability that he will be recruited."

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Chapter 926 Routines

"Yeah, I got it."

Han Lan nodded and asked again: "However, why do they have to install bugs in Dean Su's house? Do they want to eavesdrop on any information?"

Han Yiping shook his head: "I don't know."

"Dean Su is a folk music performer, the dean of Mingyue College, an old Taoist priest down the mountain, I really can't figure out what secrets he has that is worth such a big fight, and risking the risk of hiring such a level of mercenaries from overseas to execute a mission at the foot of the emperor. Eavesdropping mission." Han Lan said, looking at Han Yiping again: "Unless..."

Han Yiping smiled, noncommittal.

Unless their target is not Su Yuanming, but other people living in Su Yuanming's house.

"Dad, what have you been doing recently?" Han Lan asked.

Han Yiping shook his head innocently: "What else can I do? Just follow Mr. Tan and Dean Su to listen to music, play Tai Chi, and play backgammon. I'm retired, so I'm on vacation."

"Are you sure that's all?"

"Ah, that's all."

Han Lan still stared at him suspiciously.

Han Yiping smiled awkwardly, the fat on his face trembling.

"Then it can't be for Mr. Tan, can it?"

"Hey! Not necessarily!" Han Yiping patted his thigh and said seriously: "Son, look at Mr. Tan when he was young, he was bluffing and deceiving, maybe it was the beam that was formed at that time, and now he is here to seek revenge. !"

Han Lan rolled her eyes, believing him to be evil.

Han Yiping smiled: "Oh, anyway, everything will be clear when the person is caught! You don't have to worry about it, just rest for one night and go back tomorrow morning. I don't think Axuan is safe. Dear master, it will be troublesome to find it later."

When Xia Ningxuan was mentioned, Han Lan hurriedly called back to comfort her, but don't chase her again!

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Lin'an, Liu's old house.

Ankeke has moved here now, so there is no need to rent a house outside.

Anyway, Liu Rong's house is big, and there are few people living in it, and some are empty rooms.

Liu Rong retreated to score points in the newly renovated game room some time ago, while helping the professional team he formed to carry out heavy training.

And Encore also just finished a movie two days ago, and now it's time to rest and there is no notice to rush, so he is riding slowly in the gym while eating fruits and desserts.

Xia Ningxuan also came to look for her. She was chatting just now when she received a call from Han Lan and went out first.

Came back after a while.

"Han Lan's phone number?" An Keke asked casually as she rode slowly.

"Well, Uncle Han told him on purpose, and he called me to explain it to me." Xia Ningxuan sat down by the side, and ate a piece of pear.

"Advise you not to go to Yanjing?" Enkeke stopped, and asked thieves over.

"Ah."

"Tsk tsk tsk, there's a problem! There's a big problem! Sister Xuan, Han Lan doesn't have other women outside, right?" An Keke blinked her wise eyes.

"..." Xia Ningxuan looked at her speechlessly.

"Otherwise? What do you think he is hiding from you in every possible way to prevent you from going to Yanjing to find him?"

Xia Ningxuan sighed: "I don't know, but I always feel that it's not a good thing."

"That's why! Sister Xuan, let's go to Yanjing to find them and see what they are doing in Yanjing!"

Xia Ningxuan hesitated for a while, but still shook her head and said: "Both Uncle Han and Han Lan don't want me to go to Yanjing so much, it means something really happened there, and I always feel that something dangerous is about to happen..."

"What danger can there be in Yanjing? I think the most dangerous thing is that Han Lan is stealing there!"

"Ankeke, do you believe I told him?"

"Eh? Come on, Sister Xuan, I'm joking." An Keke immediately gave up.

If Han Lan found out about this, Liu Rong would probably be hanged and beaten together.

An Keke thought about it seriously, and said seriously: "But to be honest, Sister Xuan, I really don't understand what is going to keep you from going to Yanjing without telling you. It shouldn't be about the wedding, It's impossible for Uncle Han not to respect your opinion about the wedding."

"Well, so I was wondering if something went wrong with the company?" Xia Ningxuan asked.

An Keke arched his mouth and shook his head: "I don't know, I rarely go back to the company either, either filming outside or going home to rest. But I haven't heard from my agent that the company has encountered any major troubles recently. ah?"

"Me too, I asked Sister Mei, and Sister Mei said the same thing. But after all, the company is not just Tomahawk Entertainment now, maybe something happened somewhere else? For example, it wasn't the Tomahawk game that just ended a while ago. "

"Tomahawk game? No? I think Xiao Rongzi is playing games at ease these days. By the way, let me call Xiao Rongzi over to ask. Don't think he doesn't get involved in the company's affairs, but In fact, his heart is open! And he and Han Lan are so familiar, maybe he knows something."

"But will he say it?"

"Why not? Let's go, let's go to him! Let's see if we can get something out of it!"

An Keke said, took Xia Ningxuan's hand and ran upstairs to the game room to find Liu Rong.

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"Wait, no, I can't come out! Give me some strength! Ahhhhh, save me, save me, I'm going to die!"

As soon as the door was opened, I heard Liu Rong's ghostly screams and the crackling of keyboards in the room.

It can be seen that the battle is very fierce.

His teammates must be more nervous than him right now.

In order to live, he can only exert 120% of his strength.

I would rather die by myself than let the boss kneel down!


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