Gabriel, however, did not respond.

The first guard was frightened and had a bad guess.

As he walked cautiously towards Gabriel, Ziqi, the original man in the launch chamber, fell down.

No more breath.

"It's over." Han Zhen hit, Gabriel and others, have all ambushed.

Han Zhen intended to kill them at that time, but he retreated dozens of kilometers to kill them with a flying sword.

Even if they know that Han Zhen shot, there is no evidence to convict him.

Although Han Zhen doesn't mind that they know, he doesn't want to affect ye Muwan and help his own people because of this.

"I wanted to hide, but now I don't have to." Since Han Zhen has already taken action, this matter can't be concealed from other high-level officials in Los Angeles.

Wilson, for example, and Ruihui pharmaceutical.

Han Zhen does not need to continue to circle with them. Since they want to make a big noise, it's up to them.

However, it is not necessarily up to them to win or lose.

Han Zhen immediately contacted ye Muwan.

Out of such a big thing, Han Zhen first thought is, don't want ye Muwan too worried.

"It's settled?" Ye Muwan's tone is a little nervous, but if he wants Han Zhen, he is willing to believe in Han Zhen's ability.

"It's settled!" Han Zhen smiles faintly.

"What's next?" Although ye Muwan does not understand the process for the time being, she can also guess the consequences of this incident.

The whole city of L.A. is in a terrible situation, which will inevitably lead to many people involved.

Han Zhen is no exception.

"It doesn't matter, a little bit." Of course, Han Zhen knows that it can't be over, but he doesn't mind continuing to take on the matter.

However, there is no need to Tell ye Muwan about such things.

Ye doesn't believe what Han Zhen said. Ye still knows a lot about the fight between the rich and the poor. Many rich and powerful families have been fighting for hundreds of years, and now Han Zhen has caused such a big stir.

Ye Muwan felt it necessary to ask for domestic help.

Just for Han Zhen, ye Muwan tone relaxed, "that's good, but I was worried for a long time."

Han Zhen said with a smile, "let's have dinner together as a celebration."

"Good!" Ye Muwan agreed, then frowned again. Always feel out of such a big thing, Han Zhen instead so relaxed, seems to know something.

Wilson, who is in charge, is still working in the office. It's not time to get off work yet. No matter how happy Wilson is, he can only take out a bottle of good champagne from his cupboard.

This is the don Perignon made in 1959. Each bottle is worth tens of thousands of xingmi.

Even Wilson only has don Perignon on display as a wine cabinet.

Just this time, Wilson wanted to celebrate.

Even if it's not time to celebrate.

Wilson opened the bottle and poured the clear and colorful champagne into the goblet.

Wilson shakes his glass, admires the beautiful champagne and enjoys a rare moment of pleasure.

At this time, Wilson's secretary, Gilbert, suddenly rushed in from the door.

Wilson was a little annoyed. He hated Gilbert's way of offending himself. If it had been before, Wilson would have replaced the Secretary directly.

But today he was in a good mood, Wilson holding a glass, just casually asked: "what happened?"