Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 408 Bingci, being adopted?

After the interview, Han Wu took Bingci and left through the back door.

The pace is hurried.

In the waiting hall, Bing Ci sat on a chair and watched him.

Han Wu made a phone call not far away, "Necessities of life, a change of clothes, I can go if you want, these are the basics."

The person on the other end of the phone smiled heartily and agreed one by one.

When the plane lands, it is Fucheng.

Bingci didn't ask much.

It's just the ostentation of picking up the airport, isn't it a bit high-profile?Passers-by have already begun to pay attention to this side.

Han Wu was so angry that he wanted to curse, so he hurriedly stuffed Bingci into the car.

Several Maseratis lined up, and a black-clothed bodyguard outside each car opened the door.

This seems to say again: Young Master Han, pick whatever you want.

"Captain," Bing Ci glanced at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a party, the captain will take you to see the world."

"Well," Bing Ci also had nothing to worry about.

The bodyguards in black first led them into a meeting place, and when they entered from the outside, they could hear passionate cheers inside.

Rich man's game --- racing.

Han Wu dragged Bing Ci straight to the front seat.

"Here, is this?" A man in sportswear greeted him boldly, while looking at Bing Ci curiously.

"Friend," Han Wu moved forward to block his sight, and briefly explained the relationship between the two.

"Oh? It's so rare that someone can be regarded as your friend," the man joked.

"I lost for a day, look, which team should I bet on in the next game?"

Han Wu pointed at a random place, the man smiled knowingly, and invited his attendants to whisper a few words in his ear.

Don't be afraid that Bingci will be boring, so he recruits attendants and throws out 5000 million with a wave of his hand.

"Looking at the bet, it's an experience."

Bing Ci shook her head, she has never been interested in these things.

Han Wu didn't show any expression, he held her hand and put down the chips.

"Come out and play, have fun."

"Well," Bing Ci withdrew his hand indifferently, and began to watch the game below.

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground is terrifying.

If one is not careful, it is common for people to turn their backs on their backs.

Listening to their conversation, the man next to him couldn't help frowning.

While it was cold, Wu didn't notice that he left his seat, summoned his subordinates, and said with a serious face: "Go and check the people around Wu'er, no matter what you find, don't spread it, and solve it quietly."

"Yes, Fourth Young Master."

The man looked at Bingci from a distance, his eyes were extremely sinister, "Don't you, don't you, don't blame fourth uncle, you shouldn't learn how to take care of others, especially if the person you take care of is still a boy like you.

A game lasted at least half an hour, and Bingci was worried that a certain master would be hungry, so he wanted to order something to eat.

"I'll accompany you," Han Wu could not wait to follow him every step of the way.

The man called Fourth Young Master stopped him, "I'll ask my subordinates to take you, little friend."

Bing Ci also nodded to him, Han Wu couldn't keep up.

It's just that after she left, he began to be absent-minded.

The man took a look, and his heart became more and more determined, this person must not stay.

A servant in black leads the way.

Bingci followed him unprepared at first, but the further he walked, the more he strayed away from the clubhouse, and became vigilant in his heart.

"Wait a minute, are we going the wrong way?"

"It can't be wrong, how could it be wrong to send you to Huangquan," the black-clothed attendant said and quickly attacked Bingci.

Bingci had been prepared for a long time, raised his hand to block, his eyes were unclear, "Someone sent you to kill me, is it your master, or... Han Wu."

"Why, do you want to die?" The black-clothed attendant sneered and launched a more violent attack. The speed was very fast, unlike ordinary bodyguards or hidden guards, more like...

Bingci met his fist head-on, and counterattacked his chest with clever strength.

The servant in black took two steps back and looked at Bingci in disbelief.

Bingci's eyes were as deep as a cold pool, "You are a killer."

(End of this chapter)