Almighty in the city

Guan Xiaodi pouted slightly imperceptibly.

Bai Yifan saw it in his eyes, smiled, and was about to continue the topic just now. A middle-aged male voice with a slight vicissitudes of life came from behind him: "Xiao Di, you and Zhang Yan send Liu Sha and Shu An first. Go to the hospital. Later, we will meet at the door of the villa where Miss Lin Xiner is staying temporarily."

Guan Xiaodi drooped his eyelids, seeming to be reluctant, but he still answered "Yes", walked past Bai Yifan, and opened the driver's door of the Volvo SUV parked behind the Hummer. Then sat in.

Bai Yifan already knows who this person is coming, smiled and turned around, and nodded at Xiong Kuohai in a black suit.

"I'm Xiong Kuohai, the founder of Aegis of Blazing Fire -" Xiong Kuohai, with a tough face, stretched out his hand towards Bai Yifan with a sense of military popularity. "This time, thank you for your shot."

"It should be me thank you." Bai Yifan stretched out his hand and shook him gently.

Xiong Kuohai glanced at Lin Xin'er sitting in the Hummer, shook his head and smiled: "Protecting the personal safety of employers was originally the responsibility of our guarding company, but I didn't expect that this time things would cause such trouble. Big."

"It's quite big." Bai Yifan nodded, "I guess, similar things shouldn't be in the Blue Sky Building."

While talking, he lightly tapped the busy superintendents in the lobby of the Blue Sky Building.

"Yes." Xiong Kuohai nodded, with a solemn expression on his face, "This is not a separate incident. Since a week ago, people in Kyoto have been hypnotized by'hypnotic text messages'. , And then all sorts of incidents happened—"

He was about to continue, but he was interrupted by Bai Yifan smiling and raising his hand: "Wait, this kind of thing should belong to the part of the police secrecy regulations forbidden to spread out. Although I don't know where your security company and the police are. What does it matter, but you, as the boss of the "Fire Aegis", just openly talk about this level of confidentiality, so you are not afraid of the Kyoto police asking your company for trouble?"

Xiong Kuohai smiled and said, "If it were someone else, I would certainly not say these things, but Xu Chu said that you are half of your own person, and let me tell you the cause and effect of the matter, also in order to repay the favor of you when you were in the magic city. "

"Xu Pinghagi is an old fox who doesn't see rabbits or hawks--" Bai Yifan smiled faintly, and shook his head. "To put it smoothly and nicely, it is to pay me back, but in fact, what did he fight? Abacus, but I can't know it better-this old boy, is he trying to pull me into the water?"

"Haha, it's exactly the same as what Xu Chu said, I can't hide it from you at all." Xiong Kuohai laughed and nodded and admitted, "Yes, this series of things happened too'spiritual' and weird. From Fourth Days ago, their Ministry of National Security had already convened all seven secret service directors including Xu Chu to a meeting in Kyoto. Like our "Fire Aegis", professional security companies with special licenses for national wholesale have all been approved by the National Security Council. The Ministry is temporarily'conscripted' to serve as the police's reserve team, in case the police force is too tight at that time and there will be a situation of'no soldiers available'."

Bai Yifan nodded, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he seemed a little noncommittal about the situation in Xiong Kuohai's mouth.

"Is it convenient to take a step to talk?" Xiong Kuohai glanced at Lin Xin'er in the Hummer.

Bai Yifan shrugged and nodded: "Yes."

The two directly crossed the cordon set outside the Blue Sky Building and walked in the direction of the main gate of the building.

Xiong Kuohai asked half-jokingly: "It seems that you are also interested in this matter-but you are not afraid that after listening to all the confidential content, will you not be able to get out when you want to get out?"

"I know, maybe far more than you, Xu Pinghagi and the Kyoto police know." Bai Yifan smiled disapprovingly. "Frankly, if it wasn't for Xin'er that happened to happen, I would I don’t bother to fly to Kyoto to take care of this nosy."

Xiong Kuohai was taken aback: "What do you know?"

Bai Yifan glanced at him, shrugged and said, "Except for the reason why they did this kind of death, I haven't guessed it. I should already know all the other things you want to know."

"Really?" Xiong Kuohai smiled, a look of disapproval flashed across his face, as if he didn't believe Bai Yifan's words at all, "Otherwise, tell me, see if you know, whether we are already What I know, and what I want to know."

"Follow my words--" Bai Yifan smiled slightly, "Before arranging the words, let's talk about the ins and outs that you just didn't finish. Perhaps I can find some clues about why they are so dead from these things."

Xiong Kuohai's footsteps.

Bai Yifan stopped at the same time.

The two stopped in front of the glass door of the Blue Sky Building. Xiong Kuohai took out a box of "Zhonghua" from his suit pocket, opened the lid of the cigarette case with his thumb, and gestured towards Bai Yifan.

"No, thank you." Bai Yifan shook his head.

Xiong Kuohai didn’t say much, he just smoked a cigarette himself, held it in his mouth, took out a Zippo military lighter with his other hand, put the cigarette on it, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a big puff of smoke. Angry.

"The ministry's records related to the series of cases of'hypnosis text messages' should start from nine days ago -" Xiong Kuohai spit out smoke and slowly opened his mouth.

Bai Yifan didn't interrupt him any more, but just listened quietly, the expression on his face did not change, only a gleam of suspicious or clear eyes flashed in his eyes.

Xiong Kuohai's "story" is very long, with a full twenty minutes.

"Then, it's today's wave." Xiong Kuohai glanced at the dense "sculptures" behind the glass, and seemed to shudder. "I really don't know what the mastermind behind this scene really wants to do—",. .