The plaque is still drooping and looks very informal, especially late at night, and the deep alley behind it makes people feel that this is an abandoned and uninhabited place.

This was the first time for Robbie to come here. He stared at the law firm in front of him with some confusion. He was puzzled, very puzzled. He didn't understand how Lu Han came here. Isn't there a good hotel?

"Robbie, knock, knock..." Lu Han leaned against the alley wall, panting. Upon hearing this, Robbie immediately knocked on the door.

Not long after, the sound of slippers came from inside, the door opened, and it was Gao Luo.

"What are you two..." Gao Luo was staring in confusion, with a look of sleepiness on his face. But the moment he saw Lu Han, his expression immediately changed and he became much more awake.

"Hurry up and get in the house!" Before he could ask what happened, Gao Luo greeted them into the house extremely sensitively without any hesitation.

As soon as he entered the room, Lu Han's body immediately relaxed, like a creature without any strength. He fell down on the sofa with a thud, without even bothering to raise his eyelids.

But Gao Luo was different. He immediately took out the medical kit from the cabinet.

"Lu Han, what kind of wound is that of yours?"

"Gunshot wounds, sniper bullets..."

When Gao Luo heard this, he understood that Lu Han must have encountered something unusual, so he didn't ask any more questions. He turned to Robbie and said, "Little brother, please go and prepare a basin of hot water and a towel.

"

"Okay." Robbie turned around and ran into the bathroom.

Gao Luo couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at Lu Han, who was lying on the sofa with a pale face and a forehead full of coldness.

"You guys are really capable of causing trouble!"

…

He didn't know how long it took, but Lu Han felt dizzy. He shook his head and finally opened his eyes in a daze. The first thing he saw was not something, but a noisy TV.

The sound was even louder, and then he finally opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was a coffee table full of miscellaneous things, with a few pairs of leather shoes next to it. There was almost no good place in the house, and the ground and the air were covered with dust. These can be seen from the sunlight.

It was clear. Right in front of him was a 19-inch color TV, which was very worn out. It was playing a football match from an unknown country.

"Are you awake?" Gao Luo's voice suddenly came from behind. Lu Han was startled and quickly looked back. Sure enough, Gao Luo was holding a can of beer and sitting happily on the bench behind him.

"How are you? Do you feel better?" Gao Luo, who wears glasses, has a gentle and elegant demeanor that makes people feel very comfortable. At least that's how Lu Han feels now.

And this also makes him strange. Speaking of dressing up, although Gao Luo's clothes are rather sloppy now, his every move does not have any sense of the market. On the contrary, it makes people feel inscrutable, especially his

Glasses have the calmness and depth of the sea, making them unpredictable.

Lu Han thought to himself, if Gao Luo put on a suit and leather shoes to attend a wealthy banquet, everyone would probably regard him as a socialite!

But that's right, Gao Luo's background is extraordinary. He is the eldest son of the most powerful Luopu family in Southeast Asia. That kind of temperament should be innate.

At this point, Lu Han had figured it out.

However, Lu Han's naked eyes made Gao Luo a little bit unbearable, and he couldn't help but touch his face: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Unexpectedly, Gao Luo could actually say such a philistine thing. Lu Han was stunned for a moment, but then he burst into laughter: "Uncle Luo, you are really... haha..."

"Hey, stop laughing, you are still injured, be careful when touching the wound." He said to himself: "Is it easy for me to help you get the bullet..."

"Uncle Luo, has the bullet been taken out?"

"Nonsense." Gao Luo curled his lips: "You're good boy, you fell asleep as soon as you entered the house, but I have been busy from yesterday until dawn!"

Hearing this, Lu Han was really moved. When he was unconscious yesterday, all he could think of was coming to Gaoluo.

"Uncle Luo, thank you." Lu Han thanked him sincerely.

Gao Luo grinned, drank himself a sip of beer, and then said: "Stop talking that nonsense, how about it? Does your shoulder still hurt?"

Lu Han moved a little and felt that it was okay. It didn't hurt as much as he imagined. But when he turned his arm, the pain was so painful that he gasped, as if his tendons were pulled out.

"Okay, stop moving." Gao Luo quickly stopped and said: "The bullet hit just above your shoulder blade. Although it is not an important position, the bullet was a 20mm caliber sniper bullet after all.

Thank God you can get your arm back, so don't ask for so much."

Lu Han is a soldier and a doctor. Of course he knows what the 20mm caliber represents. It is incredible that he can save a life from a sniper rifle. Now it is just a short arm injury. For him, it is already

It's a blessing among misfortunes.

"It will take about three months of rest, and you should be able to fully recover." Gao Luo smacked his lips and said.

When Lu Han heard this, he suddenly thought of something and quickly wanted to sit up from the sofa.

Seeing that Lu Han was not wearing any clothes and was actually rushing out, Gao Luo quickly grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Han didn't bother to explain and asked: "Where is Robbie? Where is he??"

"He is sleeping in the back room." Seeing that Lu Han still wanted to rush out, Gao Luo asked hurriedly: "Do you want to save your friend?"

"How do you know?? Robbie told you?" But then he thought, Robbie would not tell these things. Although he trusted Gao Luo, Robbie didn't know him. Such an important thing

, he believed that Robbie would remain tight-lipped.

"That's not what Robbie said." Seeing that Lu Han was no longer impulsive, Gao Luo put the beer in his hand on the coffee table and said, "You can watch TV. There is news about you all over the world now."

Lu Han was stunned, and a very bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart. At this time, Gao Luo took the remote control and randomly changed the channel. The news broadcast inside made Lu Han furious.

"According to a report sent back by Thai News Network in the early hours of last night, ten hours have passed since the assassination occurred. Thai Prime Minister Yingluck Shinawatra has severely condemned this act, calling it Thailand's darkest day! At the same time,

We will make every effort to catch the murderer and avenge Deputy Prime Minister Suka! In addition, Prime Minister Yingluck Shinawatra will hold a press conference at the Prime Minister's Office at 1 o'clock this afternoon, and we will follow the development of the situation together with all the viewers."

The news picture was accompanied by Prime Minister Yingluck Shinawatra sitting in the Prime Minister's Office, saying something righteously. As for the content of what she said, Lu Han had no time to care. He was so angry that he just wanted to smash the TV.

"What's going on??" Lu Han pointed at the picture of Yingluck showing off on TV and asked Gao Luo angrily. He was really shocked. Even he was a little surprised that things had evolved to this point.

There was a trace of gloom on Gao Luo's face. He sat down slowly and motioned for Lu Han to sit down too. Then he turned his attention to the TV and said slowly: "Maybe you don't even know what a crazy thing you did last night. Killing

Suka, that person is a headache even for the United Nations! You are a little retired agent, go and touch him! Is your brain broken!?!"

After hearing this, Lu Han was quite shocked. The United Nations? Does it need to be so involved?

Gao Luo's tone gradually became lower. It no longer had the teasing and fun tone at the beginning, but was mixed with tension and blame: "Although Suka is considered a gangster in Thailand, his true identity is actually the Deputy Prime Minister of Thailand, but now

We are at odds with the government, but it is not yet time for a complete break. That bitch Yingluck has tried to get rid of Suka many times, but there is no suitable opportunity. Who knows how good it will be to find you... Hey..." Gao Luo said

When he said these words, the look in Lu Han's eyes seemed to hate the iron.

Although Lu Han thought afterward that the matter might not be that simple, he didn't expect it to be so complicated to kill him. It would be too dramatic for Suka to be killed by himself instead of letting Yingluck get rid of him.

!

Gao Luo saw that Lu Han was not in a good mood since watching the news. He seemed to want to adjust the atmosphere in the room, so he slowed down and said, "Actually, the reason why Yingluck did not kill Suka was that most people

It is thought that she is sitting in the position of prime minister because she does not want to provoke a civil war in Thailand, but the real reason is not like this."

"Is it because of the Devi family?"

"That's right." Gao Luo nodded approvingly, then sighed slightly and said slowly: "You should know that Suka's mother Devikana is from the Devi family, and the Devi family is in

The whole of South America is one of the top big families. You don’t even think about it. No matter how powerful Yingluck is, she is just a Thai prime minister. In the final analysis, she is just a puppet of the regime. How capable she is to provoke that big family.

, Therefore, no matter how arrogant and arrogant Suka is in Thailand, and even blatantly wants to seize power from Yingluck, Yingluck only dares to be angry and dare not speak out!"

After hearing this, Lu Han suddenly realized that he was no longer the stupid young man he used to be. He was no longer the prime minister, president of the country, or even the president of the United States. These political bigwigs who seemed to have real power were actually standing behind them.

There are unknown large forces, among which the family power is the largest, and these prime ministers and presidents are just puppets at best, tools for them to exercise their power. Therefore, even if Yingluck seems to be the prime minister of a country, she does not want to influence anyone.
Chapter completed!