Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters a few sharp turns
A white man named Hans said indifferently: "He is more useful than death."
"What can this guy do?" the white woman snorted disdainfully, "Take him with you only becomes a burden to us."
"Don't forget how the collector explained us."
Hans looked ahead, his tone fluctuating: "We must try our best to hide ourselves and wait for the order we receive. Although it is easy to kill, it will increase our chances of exposure. Do you understand?"
The white woman grinded her teeth and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but in the end she turned her wrist and put away her dagger: "You are the captain, you have the final say."
"Where are the other three?"
"Don't worry, they're following behind." The white woman glanced at the rearview mirror, "Where are we going now?"
“Get out of the city.”
Galaxy Building, 98th floor.
Su Yunhai sat behind the desk and lowered his head to review the work documents. For some reason, he was always a little restless.
"Drip ring!"
The cell phone rings.
Su Yunhai picked up his phone and looked at it. An unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen. After hesitating for a few seconds, he still pressed the answer button.
"Hello, Mr. Su." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, who was neither humble nor arrogant, and was just a straight voice, "I want to ask you for help."
Su Yunhai's face darkened and his brows slowly frowned: "Mr. Fein, I seem to have lived with you. We should try not to contact us directly, right?"
Fein seemed not to hear the anger in Su Yunhai's tone and said bluntly: "We have encountered some trouble and need Mr. Su's help."
Su Yunhai's unexplained premonition became stronger: "What trouble?"
"Our whereabouts have been exposed, and the police in the entire Donghai City are looking for us."
Fein's voice was slow and he was not panicked at all, showing his profound skills in qi cultivation: "So, I hope Mr. Su will provide us with a hiding place."
The muscles in the corner of Su Yunhai's eyes thumped a few times: "Mr. Fein, I'm very curious. Why are you exposed when you hide well?"
"I also want to ask this question. If I remember correctly, the trouble seems to start with Marcus leaving the Galaxy Building." Fein said lightly, "Mr. Su, could it be that you betrayed us?"
"Do you think it's possible?"
Su Yunhai raised his eyebrows and laughed in anger: "I have reminded you a long time ago not to treat Donghai City as Fusang, but you just don't listen. That guy named Marcus dared to come to the Galaxy Building to find me. He is simply ignorant of life and death!"
"Marcus is dead, so there is no need for Mr. Su to be angry." Fein lowered his figure and no longer confronted Su Yunhai. "Our cooperation will continue, right?"
"At this time, you will be unable to protect yourself, so what qualifications do you have to cooperate with me?"
Su Yunhai's tone became cold and his eyes flashed: "Mr. Feien, I would like to advise you to leave Donghai City quickly and come back when the limelight passes."
"Sorry, we won't leave until we achieve our goal." Fein chuckled, full of sarcasm, "Mr. Su, it's too late even if you don't want to work with us."
Su Yunhai narrowed his eyes slightly: "What does it mean?"
"Mr. Su, you seem to have forgotten that we know many of your secrets, such as the ulterior motives you have had with the Zodiac for many years." Feien said leisurely, "You exchanged genetic modification technology and genetic agents with the Zodiac with the Zodiac at the same time..."
"No!"
Su Yunhai interrupted Feien with a gloomy expression: "I will help you for the last time, but if you dare to threaten me again, I will completely disappear!"
"Thank you, Mr. Su, I'll wait for you in the old place. Also, please bring Pojun's information. I will solve this problem for you, even if it's your help to return the gift."
Fein said the last sentence and hung up the phone.
Su Yunhai put down his cell phone, his chest fluctuated violently, and he could not calm down for a long time.
He didn't expect that the situation took a sharp turn for the worse just one night, and the situation, which seemed to be almost certain, instantly became full of dangers.
With Su Yunhai's knowledge and eyesight, how could he not understand what the police's actions in the city's search for the Sergeant Palace mean? Logically, he should try his best to clear himself and not have any connection with the Sergeant Palace.
However, God did not follow people's wishes, and he had fallen too deep and could not turn back at all. He could only walk one way to the dark.
Fortunately, there is not no chance of remedy.
As long as the disaster that caused all this will be resolved, his position will be almost certain and no one can threaten it.
Su Yunhai had various thoughts in his mind and pressed a black button on the desk.
A few seconds later, the door of the office opened and a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance and eyes as lightning walked in.
This middle-aged man is about thirties, wearing a decent black suit, with a short head as a needle and a straight back. When he walks, he feels like a dragon walking and a tiger walking, and naturally exudes the momentum of a top master.
"Mr. Su, is there anything wrong?"
The middle-aged man stood at the door and cast inquiring eyes at Su Yunhai.
Su Yunhai stood up from the boss's chair, looked at the middle-aged man and apologized: "Master Wen, I'm going to trouble you again."
As Su Yunhai's identity, he was even polite when talking to this middle-aged man. Obviously, the middle-aged man has an extraordinary background.
The middle-aged man who was called Master Wen said calmly: "The reason why the sect leader sent me here is to solve the problem for Mr. Su, so you have to be welcome. Please make any requests."
"Since that's the case, I'll be straight."
Su Yunhai took a deep breath: "I hope Master Wen can go to a place with me and ensure my personal safety."
"good."
Master Wen did not have any unnecessary nonsense, so he spit out a word simply and neatly.
Su Yunhai picked up his cell phone again and dialed a number: "Xiao Zhan, call everyone to meet me at the third base, be careful not to make a big fuss, I don't want to make a fuss about it."
"Yes, Master!"
Xiao Zhan’s sonorous and powerful voice came from his phone.
When Su Yunhai took Master Wen out of the office, he happened to meet Su Xiaotian.
Behind Su Xiaotian, the middle-aged man with a calm temperament and sharp eyes, stepped forward and bowed to Master Wen: "Senior Brother Wen, I didn't expect you to be sent in the door."
Master Wen smiled slightly and bowed his hand to return the gift.
Su Xiaotian lowered his hands beside him and bowed deeply to Master Wen, with an extremely respectful attitude.
Master Wen accepted Su Xiaotian's bow calmly, and was not flattered at all, as if this was a matter of course.
After doing all this, Su Xiaotian said to Su Yunhai: "Father, there is a bad news..."
Chapter completed!