Lu Zhao's eyes looked like a beast about to get angry, but the facial lines were still stiff, and the pupils seemed to be covered with ice film.

"so?"

Zhuansunbei was silent for a while, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

so……

"Click—"

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and the man in a suit and tie walked in. He was about forty years old, but he looked extremely gentle and kind. He had a smile in his eyes, "Azhao, I heard you were injured? How is your body recovering now?"

Lu Zhao leaned against the head of the bed, not even a wink was handed to the man, with a faint chill in his sight.

But the man kept talking, as if he didn't notice Lu Zhao's ignorance, and continued to speak on his own.

until--

"Your purpose."

Lu Zhao still spoke, with a cold light in his eyes.

Mayor Song pretended to be strange and slutty.

"You can't say that. No matter what, we are all a family. You are injured in this land of all Sha City. How could I come and ask about it, right?"

Lu Zhao repeated it coldly again.

"Purpose."

Mayor Song's face was filled with helplessness and his brows frowned.

"Azhao, you're like this..."

"explain."

Mayor Song smiled awkwardly, with the smile of an old and good-looking man on his face.

"The city has not been peaceful these past few months. There have been cases of gun murder. The Public Security Bureau has dealt with several smuggling of guns and ammunition, but my uncle didn't think about asking you to solve this problem. It just happened to be that you were hospitalized..."

Mayor Song's words were suddenly interrupted, and Lu Zhao's tone was cold.

"no."

"?" Mayor Song stopped, with doubt.

"The goods are not mine." Lu Zhao's eyes never looked at Mayor Song, but stared at the quilt where he and Huo Xue's palms overlapped, suppressing his own desire to kill.

Mayor Song had no idea of ​​his situation at all.

Still said.

"Of course my uncle knows it's not yours. A Zhao is already a well-known person in this industry. How could he burn his own firewood? My uncle wanted to ask, can you tell me if you can warn those bastards with your face? Or find out who is doing this business in this place, and give me the name to me to deal with..."

Huo Xue lowered her head and thought, the mayor of Quansha City was surnamed Song.

The child I saved last time was named Song Yan. Both Yan Sheng, deputy detective team and the actor Lu Yinting took good care of the child. How could he be abducted and trafficked?

Could Song Yan and Mayor be father and son?

Secondly, Lu Yinting said at that time that he was an old friend of Song Yan's father, while Lu Zhao was nominally the mayor's nephew.

Lu Yinting and Lu Zhao both have the surname Lu. What is the relationship between them?

Huo Xue could think of the gods, but she didn't notice that the atmosphere between the two was just stalemate for a while.

The smart mayor suddenly turned his gaze to Huo Xue and asked, "Who is this?"

Huo Xue raised her eyes and had not spoken yet.

"Oh, aren't you the brave child who was brave a while ago? Is he called Huo Xue?" Song Qingyun's eyes immediately lit up after discovering this, and saw the distance between the two of them. It seemed that he had discovered a new continent.

As soon as Huo Xue finished speaking, he noticed that Lu Zhao's gaze was on him.

In his eyes of ice quenching, Huo Xue nodded after all.

Song Qingyun is the mayor, and his source of information is very wide, and it is by no means limited to a newspaper. Moreover, her affairs seem to have attracted attention from the Provincial Public Security Department.

When the mayor saw this scene, he greeted Huo Xue with a smile, "It's true? Don't look at your uncle, I'm so old. This vision is no worse than that of you young people!"

"I just don't know that Huo also knows my nephew?"

Huo Xue lowered her eyes and said.

"Senior is injured, please visit me."

senior?

The mayor's hearing this was even more amazing.

"The little classmate is still with A Zhao..."

"Leave within ten seconds."

"One second more, there will be one more gun sales channel in the whole city."

Song Qingyun's face suddenly changed, and he never expected Lu Zhao to suddenly turn against him, "A Zhao, you are..."

"Seven seconds left."

The man in a suit had to swallow his words and said embarrassedly, "Since you don't want your uncle to disturb you, I'll go back first..."

The man quickly left the room.

Lu Zhao's cold eyes suddenly glanced at Zhuan Sun Bei who was standing aside, and his thin lips spit out a few ruthless words, "Go and find Chen Xuying to get the punishment."

"Yes." Without hesitation, Zhuansun Bei turned around and left.

After dealing with Lu Zhao's affairs, they were the only ones left in the room.

Huo Xue raised her eyes and stood up.

"Since you're almost done, I should leave too."

Lu Zhao's voice was cold and paranoid, "You can't leave."

"I respect you as a senior, and I was hurt again, so you waited here until you woke up, but this does not mean that I should be responsible for this matter. I have nothing to say about the current situation. If you didn't surpass your order first, I would certainly not do those actions. If you are not worried about your own business or your people, what kind of forks will be produced, I am happy to accompany you in this game of love."

Lu Zhao's eyes were covered with haze, and a dark light filled his entire pupils, like a hawk.

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Please stop wasting your evaluation tickets in this way. You can leave it to your favorite authors and give them five-star reviews.

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