Behind the window in the night, Ruan Mei turned off the light and quietly looked at the black shadows in the forest. Her original panic dissipated, but instead she was filled with peace.

She always knew that her husband was not an ordinary person, not only because he satisfied all his fantasies about men, but also because of some of his strange things, he was more or less exposed in front of his close person.

For example, he never sleeps for more than five hours, and for example, his athlete's condition is never maintained by daily training.

He likes to exercise, but because of his strong physique, rather than training day after day, year after year like other athletes.

She kept thinking that if Huangren Academy had not been because of its good swimming conditions, he would probably have become a swimmer.

Because he is also very outstanding in other sports.

Of course, there are some unreasonable manifestations, including taking out so many patent applications at one time, which are all weird.

Ruan Mei has never taken these things to heart. For her, she only cared about two things.

First, does Zhao Shanhe love her? Second, when will he have a love crystallization with Zhao Shanhe?

She always believed that Zhao Shanhe did not tell her, but was just to protect her.

Because, he never bothered to hide himself.

No matter who you face, your husband feels like looking down on all living beings.

I exposed part of it in front of myself today, just because he needed his own cooperation.

Then, you must cooperate with him well.

Along the dark forest path, Zhao Shanhe jumped down the mountain at a speed of 100 meters.

Every stone and every tree here have been built in Zhao Shanhe's head.

Although you can't see clearly, Zhao Shanhe can accurately land in the most appropriate position without looking at the road here.

For ordinary people, it took him less than three minutes to walk through the valley that took ten minutes to complete.

When we arrived at Qixianzhi, Zhao Shanhe's speed slowed down a little because we should prevent people who were crawling at night from colliding head-on.

In the night, Zhao Shanhe arrived at Meidao Cable Car Station in less than five minutes. At the parking space of the cable car, an ordinary Toyota was parked there.

After observing around, Zhao Shanhe came to the Toyota car, opened the door of the back seat, and sat in.

Xiaozhuang, who was sitting in the driver's position, smiled and took off her hat. "The speed is so fast, did the boss fly down?"

Zhao Shanhe ignored him and asked, "No one knows you are in Xiangjiang, right?"

"Since I left the port last night, I immediately took a boat back to Xiangjiang again and did not contact anyone."

"Very good, according to the entry and exit records, you should be in the mainland now."

Xiaozhuang asked in confusion: "Is it necessary to be so cautious? There is no evidence..."

Zhao Shanhe interrupted him with a smile. "When facing political groups, it is not that important to have evidence. Now, all my subordinates are targeted, only you, who left Hong Kong through regular channels yesterday, belongs to someone outside the surveillance. I want to prevent the Hong Kong government from being angry and using administrative means to deal with me directly, so I can only use you tonight."

Xiaozhuang nodded. "What do you need me to do?"

"Driving. Go to Wenhua East first."

The car started and quickly went down the mountain road and integrated into the traffic.

Zhao Shanhe in the car put a soft hat on his head, so that he would not let his hair fall off. If he pulled it down, it would turn into a mask.

Then, he sprayed half a bottle of inferior perfume on his body, and the smell was so smelling.

Mandarin Oriental Hotel is located in Gannuo Road, Central. Since its opening in 1963, it has become a famous landmark in Xiangjiang.

Zhao Shanhe got off at the back door of the Zhada Road, looked at his watch, and told Xiaozhuang: "Go out and take a walk, and continue to come to the opposite side of the street in fifteen minutes. Waiting will not last more than three minutes."

Xiaozhuang frowned and looked at the brightly lit hotel. "Are you sure you acted yourself? There are surveillance on every floor here."

"I will solve it, you will follow the plan."

Xiaozhuang in the car looked at Zhao Shanhe who was empty-handed with some suspicion and turned around and entered the back door of the hotel. Could it be that he had a response inside?

Isn’t this a matter the less people know, the better?

He shook his head and dispelled the incongruity in his heart.

The main reason is that he believed that since Zhao Shanhe dared to kill him, he would definitely not be as simple as he saw it.

Mandarin Oriental Hotel has always been one of the most popular hotels in Xiangjiang. For example, my brother likes this hotel very much. The last jump was also from here.

Since getting on the car, Zhao Shanhe used the electric pulse amplifier on the car to invade all the computers and surveillance monitors passing by on the road.

There is no monitoring system for later generations, but there is already a direct monitoring system.

The first generation of surveillance system is formed using cameras, video recorders and computers.

Some stores and banks have installed monitoring systems very early.

And these systems, in front of Zhao Shanhe, are like unprepared little girls.

Invade the system, tamper with programs, interrupt shooting, and go all the way, without any electronic equipment taking pictures of their cars.

Through electrical pulse sensing electronic devices, even the monitoring hidden inside the store cannot be hidden from Zhao Shanhe.

When talking to Xiaozhuang, Zhao Shanhe had already invaded the hotel's surveillance and directly controlled the system.

Whenever Zhao Shanhe appears under a certain lens, the shooting content of this camera will coincide with the ones a few seconds ago. The shots taken do not look like Zhao Shanhe at all.

Now he just needs to avoid directly facing pedestrians.

From the hotel lobby, Zhao Shanhe entered the corridor next to him. Instead of entering the elevator, he walked towards the stairs.

When he slowly went upstairs, he knew all the information of the hotel's guest and visitor information clearly.

Zhao Shanhe walked to the 17th floor and arrived at the door of a guest room. In his hand, there was an additional thermal imager.

The corridor is quiet, elegantly decorated, and unknown and undimmed ambient lights that make it look very elegant.

Seeing two figures appearing in the thermal imager, Zhao Shanhe put away the instrument and had a handful of Boreta in his hand.

Looking back at a surveillance probe at the end of the corridor, Zhao Shanhe smiled, raised his right foot, and kicked it over.

The thick black wooden door zipped and was kicked by Zhao Shanhe and smashed into the wall with a clang.

In the room, two middle-aged men in their fifties were not sleeping yet, sitting by the bed, sorting out information.

The sudden movement made them briefly shocked. Before they could react, Zhao Shanhe had already broken into the room.

Although it was coming in full force, Zhao Shanhe was elegant and like an invited guest. He smiled and walked to the middle of the two beds. "Chairman Bean, Professor Salmond, good evening."

Professor Salmond opened his mouth wide in shock. "Evan Zhao..."

But Bean was more flexible, and he rushed to get the phone on the bedside table.

Professor Salmond was surprised to see Zhao Shanhe flying up. He was like an eagle, flying down from the air, and the landing point was Bean with his body tilted.

His knee fell on Bean's belly, and then he hugged Bean's head as Bean rolled his eyes.

It seemed as if he twisted casually and a clatter, Bean's head turned to his back like a twist.

Bean's body was like a broken sack, twitching in a strange position on the edge of the bed.

Salmond felt the coldness. He wanted to shout at the top of his throat, but couldn't make any sound.

"You shouldn't have come to Hong Kong..."

This is the last sentence he heard in this world...

Beletta was put into the space. Zhao Shanhe looked at the gloves stained with blood on his hands with some disgust, and turned around and walked towards the door.

Even if this glove is to be discarded, it should not be on the scene. Because there will be skin tissue for people wearing hands in the gloves, and these invisible dandruff are the most direct evidence.

No more than a minute before and after, the people in the room next to him did not react even if they heard the sound.

When they put on their clothes and rushed over when they heard the sound, they only saw the broken door and two deformed corpses in the room.

"Call the police quickly..."

"The phone can't be reached!"

"I'll call the police at the front desk, and the murderer must be still in the hotel."

Zhao Shanhe did not leave, and he walked into the stairs and went down to the fifteenth floor.

He looked at the time and it had been seven minutes.

I took out the thermal imager again, but the result was very surprising this time, because there were two people in the room, but now there are six people in the room.

Soon, Zhao Shanhe found the existence of four visitors in the video recording tape stored in the hotel.

Seeing that familiar face, Zhao Shanhe felt a little surprised.

Baldwin lives in the office. Zhao Shanhe was originally considering whether to directly attack Ying Jiang’s Xiangjiang office, but now he has saved a lot of effort.

We must fight quickly. Although the combat effectiveness of these six people is very average, he must solve the problem in the shortest time and cannot leave a living place.

This time, a gun appeared in Zhao Shanhe's hands. There was no follow-up action and was not afraid of disturbing others. Guns were the most convenient way to solve their lives.

He took a breath at the door, raised his legs and kicked it hard. The door broke through. Zhao Shanhe's body entered the room directly with the broken door.

The six people in the house were sitting on the bed, on the sofa, and in the work area, the two subordinates were still identifying documents.

Seeing Zhao Shanhe breaking into the door, two muzzles with faint light blooming, the six people couldn't help but exclaim.
To be continued...