Qin Luo smiled slightly, and said, "Master Qin Guoyang said, I don't need to go through any censorship when I enter and leave Xiangshan, and I am allowed to bring a companion."

Li Xueqian:...

From this point of view, Qin Luo has already enjoyed the treatment that many national elders can enjoy...

At this moment, he was a bit speechless.

Xiangshan, Qin Family Courtyard, Study...

Since receiving Qin Luo's call, Qin Guotao hasn't stopped and went straight to the study.

"Boom, boom..." Qin Guotao knocked on the door.

"In..." Soon, Qin Guoyang's voice came from the room.

The next moment, Qin Guotao opened the door and walked in: "Dad, something has happened."

Something happened again?

Qin Guoyang's eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In just a few hours, he had heard this sentence countless times.

But the result?

Nothing!

"What's wrong, speak slowly." Qin Guoyang asked in a deep voice.

"Qin Luo called me just now and he told me that his family might be in danger..." Qin Guotao said.

Wtf?

Hearing his son's words, Qin Guoyang's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Qin Luo is not just a person, he is now the treasure of the entire China!

Some people are actually interested in this treasure now, which Qin Guoyang cannot tolerate.

"Notify Beishan to strictly protect Qin Luo's parents, and at the same time, take Qin Luo's parents to Yanjing as soon as possible." Qin Guo said coldly, "As for those criminals who are trying to murder Qin Luo, never keep their hands."

"Understand." Qin Guotao nodded and turned to leave.

On this day, Beishan police received a call from Xiangshan.

Xiangshan, that is China's central organization.

In an instant, the entire Beishan boiled.

"After the notice, all personnel will strictly control Minhe Court. Once they find out, they can report immediately..."

At this moment, the entire Beishan undercurrent was surging.

Minhe Garden...

A black Toyota Alpha commercial vehicle parked quietly at the gate of Minhe Court.

"Squeak..."

The window slowly lowered, revealing a pale face.

This is a young man with a cigarette in his mouth. I don't know why. His face is sickly pale, his lips are blue, and his deep eyes are shining with chills.

"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly, a crisp cell phone rang, and the phone in his pocket rang.

Take out the phone, the caller ID is the "boss" number.

"BOSS?"

"Is there any movement?" John's hoarse voice came on the phone.

"No."

"Do it!" John said.

"Understood!" The young man dropped the cigarette **** in his hand, "wow" pulled the car door, and walked straight toward the inside of Minhe Court.

However, before he could take two steps, he froze in place.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

"Crunch..."

The tires violently rubbed against the side of the asphalt road, and there was a harsh scream.

Several black Volkswagen cars in a row stopped at the door of Minhe Court.

"Wow~"

The door opened and a dozen people rushed out.

They are men and women, old and young, and they dress and dress differently, but they all have the same goal.

Minhe Court!

After a short stay, he disappeared directly into Minhe Garden.

In just ten seconds, the place returned to peace again.

But the young man knew that this was only calm on the surface, but secretly, it was already undercurrents.