Chapter 799： : Here he comes (3)

An Hao stood in the room and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. Although this window can directly look at the situation outside the villa area, it is far away. I raised my hand and touched the window. , I found that the glass quality of this window is very special.

If this is the first place occupied by the American Mafia, those windows are 100% bulletproof. She can’t help raising her hand and knocking on the window. She just wanted to try if there is any obvious difference in the window, but the room The maid here was frightened, and hurriedly ran over in front of Anhao and waved her hands continuously, meaning that she should not make any wrong actions, otherwise the people here would definitely come over.

This maid should have been arrested, as if afraid of them, or just a prisoner.

Anhao glanced at her, and she understood her messy English, so she put her hand down.

...

However, she never expected that Zuo Hancheng would come so soon.

Anhao just turned and sat on the bed with the maid to rest temporarily. She hadn't eaten anything all day, and she had vomited before. Her whole body was uncomfortable. Physical strength is the only way she can save herself. She can't keep doing this. Splurge.

However, before she touched the bed, she suddenly heard some movement outside, her eyes suddenly turned to look out, and saw the mighty dozens of cars outside the villa area that looked deserted and deserted, and turned around and walked again. Go to the window and look out carefully.

From here, you can see that the entire villa area is suddenly surrounded by Zuo Hancheng's motorcade. The black Maybachs seem to be driven out of hell, and they surround the villa area neatly and efficiently, without any one. A gap that will let people escape.

This way of not leaking but full of murderous air is a magnificence that is hard to see in this life, and because of this grand scene, the breath will be completely held.

Set his eyes on the black cars.

She knew that Zuo Hancheng had arrived.

Zuo Hancheng got out of the car slowly, and the door of the co-driver opened at the same time, only to see that the mysterious man she had met in City A three years ago and had also met in Zuo’s house got out of the car and followed Zuo Han. Behind the city, his expression was solemn and cold. Standing behind Zuo Hancheng, it was not difficult to see that he was one of Zuo Hancheng's loyalists for many years.

An Hao has long known that these people are not simple, but they have never thought so complicated, so should they be what J said?

Those who still followed Zuo Hancheng's allegiance to the death even after he left?

Those people who only had code names in front of Zuo Hancheng were his most loyal subordinates.

Seeing the strange and familiar Zuo Hancheng appeared in her sight, Anhao's gaze was startled, but her eyes were suddenly blocked by a figure.

She suddenly recovered and looked at the man, the man named J.

He just walked outside to the floor-to-ceiling window, and through the window, he obviously blocked her sight intentionally, but Zuo Hancheng had already seen her clearly, and he came to cut off the sight between her and Zuo Hancheng. What's the use?

But Anhao was still annoyed by him now, no matter how hurt she had been before, she had never felt so angry as now.

This J is obviously playing tricks on her!

She looked at his back coldly, turned around and was about to walk aside, but J's hand moved again as if unintentionally, and An suddenly saw that there was a silvery pistol in his hand. , She stared at him immediately.

J turned his head and sneered at her through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a warning look in his eyes.

He is holding a gun, but she is not sure if Zuo Hancheng is on his body. Even if Zuo Hancheng came here prepared, after all, he is showing that these people are in the dark, and this J also brought a lot of men, let alone J People who used to be Zuo Hancheng, if Zuo Hancheng was not so defensive against him, then this J might do something to hurt Zuo Hancheng.

Anhao stood in front of the window and didn't walk away because he blocked his sight. He just stood in place, looking out through the small visual space on his shoulders, and his eyes fell on Zuo Hancheng again. Direction.

When Zuo Hancheng saw her, at the moment his eyes met, Anhao saw that the man who had always been gentle and sometimes domineering towards her collapsed at this time, obviously holding back the raging anger, and the darkness was full of haze.

Seeing the simple black shirt he wore on his body, no matter how casual he was, he would not be like now. With a few buttons on the front of the collar opened, she could almost see the appearance of his solid chest undulating because of depression. This Zuo Hancheng looks more like the aura of the Los Angeles underground lord who was once in the American Mafia branch described by J.

Ten years ago, Zuo Hancheng was only in his early twenties. As the most proud heir of the Zuo family, he had something to do after all. At that time, he might be bloody, might have been born to death, might have been an American black hand. The last important member of the party.

But after all, he was still the heir of the Zuo family. At that time, he would listen to the old man and stay away from everything related to the underworld. In the past, he could no longer let the old man lead because of Chengxin and the old man's persecution, and left the United States in one fell swoop , Presumably at that time he also went to China to completely cut off contact with these evils in the United States.

For so many years, the old man had always thought that Zuo Hancheng would listen to him, after all, he could put aside even the Mafia.

But maybe Zuo Hancheng just wanted to get out of here, just didn't find a suitable opportunity.

Zuo Hancheng, the kind of person who can earn millions or tens of millions of liquidity in one minute, seems low-key as just a simple company boss. He has never regarded himself as a multinational president, even in her Before making those jokes about the house, he didn't even bother to buy too much real estate.

A person like him has the wise cultivation that belongs to him alone, has a low-key and peaceful standard of living, and lives a quiet and simple life, so in the past ten years, he has never been in contact with these people.

They obviously have nothing to do with Zuo Hancheng.

But this time back to the United States, Anhao remembered the call that Zuo Hancheng had received before.

At that time, the phone call should not have much to do with Zuo Yue, but with these people. She remembered Zuo Hancheng's face at the time, as dark and cold as it is now.

With Zuo Hancheng's eyes facing each other at such a long distance, An Hao's mood at the moment is indescribable.

On the contrary, J seemed to be very proud. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Zuo Hancheng's direction. Just as Zuo Hancheng was about to walk over, he suddenly raised the gun in his hand. Put your eyebrows on.