Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

“How are you going to help me? ”

That's what Kang encouraged Zhao to say.

What did Azhao say?

She just gave him a smiley face and said, "Shh, I'll tell you. ”

It's a gloomy day with low temperatures and good for going out.

Azhao woke up in the morning and ate the dumplings of the ginger booster bag, which were broadcast live on time for an hour in the morning.

At noon, after ordering takeout, Azhao said he was going out.

Jiang Jian didn't feel there was a problem.

Zhao often went out, sometimes bought some beautiful flowers and grass, sometimes mentioned a bag of snacks, sometimes went out purely to play.

“Do you need me with you?” He asked.

Sometimes Azhao goes out shopping to pull him together and squeeze the workforce with integrity.

Azhao shook his head and turned him down: “No, I'm just walking around. ”

Jiang Jian watched her leave. For some reason, there was always a strange feeling in her heart.

……

A Zhao took a taxi to a high-end neighborhood in the city.

High-end, of course, for most people.

At least, the price of this neighborhood, and the people Zhao is going to meet, is absolutely unmatched.

The neighborhood is tightly secured, but that's for ordinary people.

Three minutes later, Zhao entered the neighborhood.

At this time of the afternoon, it is quiet and few people are met.

A Zhao walked forward for a while and saw an old man carrying a white shepherd dog.

He's probably in his sixties, has nice eyebrows and a good spirit.

Zhao ran into him face to face and smiled at him.

The old man was surprised and smiled gently at her.

Each of them retracted their sights and took their own path.

But the next moment, Zhao, the whole person reached behind the elderly at a speed that ordinary people could not reach at all.

Cold blades against his back.

The old man's pupils shrunk and he could still open his mouth in the future. A Zhao reached out and pinched his hand behind his neck. His whole body softened.

The white shepherd was ready to scream in alarm, and Azhao smiled at him: “Shh, don't talk. ”

The stupid dog looked at Zhao in confusion and shook his head. He really stopped screaming.

A Zhaosong loosened his rope: “Be a good boy and play for yourself. Don't go far. ”

The shepherd snorted twice, and the shepherd really left.

Zhao carried the old man's collar, avoided surveillance all the way, climbed the stairs to the sixth floor.

Open the door and walk in.

Within ten minutes, she dismantled all the surveillance and defense mechanisms in the house, and then made a phone call on the man's cell phone.

“Hello? I'm going to call the police, the address is XXX, there are people hiding drugs here, um, a few big bags, you guys come quickly...” Zhao called the provincial public security department directly, and said nothing serious.

She hung up the phone and found out everything she knew, everything she hid in the house.

The old man came around his neck again to make sure he didn't wake up within an hour, so he left.

Who would have thought that the emperor of the underground kingdom of the South Province, someone who the police had not been able to identify for more than a decade, would show up in such an inconspicuous neighborhood without even a bodyguard, walking a dog like an ordinary old man?

Hidden in the city.

That's a good word, and he's doing great.

Over the years, few people, apart from a few hearts and minds, have even known who he really is.

And even a few of his hearts don't know where this place is.

It would be fatal if only one person knew exactly where he was.