After emperor Haotian entered the cloakroom, she turned around.

At this time, Emperor Haotian has put on his pajamas.

But God in clothes.

Deep and far away noble temperament.

Such a person, who can resist from his strong.

In the eyes of God Haotian, Tang Bao returns to his senses, grins and looks at di Haotian who goes to bed. He asks, "I feel bored every day. Di Haotian, can you help me buy a book tomorrow?"

"What book?"

"The art of war."

“……”

"I want to see it."

"Do you understand?" Emperor Haotian looked down.

"If you don't understand, you can study it! Look more, study more and you will understand. " She's smart, too, okay? It's just that I didn't focus on books when I was reading.

Otherwise, it's also a bully.

"Bored to see Sun Tzu's art of war?" Emperor Haotian has sharp eyes.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"Tomorrow."

"Thank you."

Tang Bao finished and got into the quilt.

Her idea of Sun Tzu's art of war is very simple.

I don't know if I can fight with emperor Haotian after watching. I can't always be bullied by him.

The next day, Emperor Hao had not come back, but the book was sent back first.

Sure enough, it's a Book of Sun Tzu's art of war.

Just opened the first page, Tang Bao's eyes almost smoked, but still bear to see, anyway is boring.

Instead of watching TV, Zhang Li was holding a book. When she looked closely at the art of war, her eyes widened.

"Young lady, what do you think of Sun Tzu's art of war?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

"There is no question. Do you understand?"

“……” Tang Bao raised his eyes from the book and looked at Zhang Li, "why can't I understand? I'll tell you, I can read it

"Well, yes."

With that, Tang Bao continued to read.

Zhang Li went to her business.

After she finished her work, she saw Tang Bao fall asleep on the sofa with his book on his lap. I can't help muttering: "this is for hypnosis..."

Come forward and cover her with a soft mink blanket to avoid catching cold.

Zhang Zhichao is surfing the Internet in a hidden Internet bar with a cigarette in his mouth and a keyboard in his hand. He is playing games.

The gap between winning and losing was too big, which made him a little irritable. I didn't expect that he would be forced into a desperate situation and get this field.

At the beginning, he lived with the boss, money, women, nothing, but now he is so cowardly and restless, always worried about being caught.

That Dihao is naive and terrible.

I thought it was just some powerful businessmen, but I didn't expect that there were even more terrible dark forces. They didn't know what to do, and they killed them.

Zhang Zhichao is Liao Qingshan's best man. Now he is forced to fall apart. He can't even stay in the imperial city. He is really like an outlaw.

Originally, they were not afraid of death because of their inferiority. However, after the other people were arrested by Emperor Haotian's people and died miserably, they were even frightened by people who killed people without blinking an eye.

It can be imagined that if they were in the hands of emperor Haotian, what would be the terrible end.

Others are still small ones, such as Liao Qingshan and Zhang Zhichao. It's ten times more miserable to be caught.

Zhang Zhichao got up and left his position to go to the toilet.

"Zhang Zhichao."

He was called.

As if Zhang Zhichao turned around and saw a ghost just like he Jue.

So he turned to run.

He Jue jumped up, stepped on the wall and fell in front of Zhang Zhichao.

Put your hand around his neck.

"Where is Liao Qingshan?" He Jue asked directly.

"I I don't know. "

"Did you see the death of your men? Did you get the video? If I don't see it, I can show it to you now. " He Jue's face is cold from beginning to end.

Zhang Zhichao's face was red because he was pinched, and now he was white with fright.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it." He Jue said magnanimously.

"I said, I said!" Zhang Zhichao is very clear that after three seconds, even if he wants to say it, there is no chance. "He's in a private apartment in the countryside of B city."

He Jue finds the address and finds the apartment. When he rushes in, Liao Qingshan is dead.

He was cold in bed and died for a long time.

But look at the extent of the body did not decay, should be dead soon, in these two days.

He Jue made a circle in the house, either robbing money or killing people.There was no sign of fighting in the room, indicating that it was operated by acquaintances.

He Jue returns to the imperial city and tells emperor Haotian his discovery and doubts.

In the office of emperor's highest authority, Emperor Haotian is facing the computer. On the screen are stock market curves and tedious data tables.

He Jue looked at the expressionless face of emperor Haotian, and could not guess that the emotion was surging into the deep pool: "emperor Shao, it seems that the messenger behind the scenes killed people. Liao Qingshan's clue is broken. "

"Isn't Zhang Zhichao still keeping it?" Emperor Haotian said calmly, as if not worried at all.

He Jue now understands why emperor Haotian let him keep Zhang Zhichao for the time being. The original function is here.

At that time, he still wondered why he wanted to stay. Just find Liao Qingshan.

"It seems that emperor Shao guessed ahead of time that Liao Qingshan would die?" He Jue asked.

"If this person is you, discover I did not die, did not have the opportunity to start again, what can you do?" Emperor Haotian asked.

"Kill Liao Qingshan."

"If we do something bad, naturally there will be no future trouble. We can't think from our own point of view, but from each other."

"What if Zhang Zhichao really doesn't know?"

"I'll torture you all the time. I've never seen a mouth harder than a bone." Emperor Haotian's gloomy eyes are full of bloodthirsty factors.

In other words, Emperor Haotian can conclude that Zhang Zhichao must know something about the messenger behind the scenes.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

"In." Emperor Haotian's voice is low.

It was dilingyue who pushed the door in. He never spoke again and turned to go out.

Emperor Ling Yue didn't have any reaction on his face. He thought in his heart, what is he still doing here at such a late time?

Is there something to report?

What's up?

"What's the matter?"

When Emperor Lingyue came back to himself, he immediately said, "well, just now my family called and said that Wan Rou was ill and had a fever, which made people confused. Your name has been calling all the time. Do you want to see her?"

"No doctor?" Dihao's eyes moved in the dark.

"Yes, but wan Rou's body, you know, can't recover so quickly." Emperor Ling Yue said.

"I see. I'll come and have a look later."

Emperor Lingyue went down if he had nothing to do.

Emperor Haotian walked out of the office with a strong air and told he Jue behind him: "call back to the castle. Don't wait for me for dinner."