I am invincible and just want to live my daily life by doting on my wife

As soon as Yan Wei walked out of the office, Han Xinhe and Chenyue were already waiting for themselves.

"How, did you find a clue?" Yan Ji asked.

Han Xinhe smiled confidently: "I slapped those people with banknotes, and they said everything that should be said, and I have directly found an insider now." "

Insider?"

"It's the one who understands the inside information, a specialized intelligence house."

Han Xinhe took the words and they took a car to a remote street corner.

Han Xinhe stopped and took out a series of magical small cards from his pocket.

The card is nothing more than a few hot and busty girls, a few explicit pictures and a small string of contact numbers.

Yan Wei looked puzzled.

Han Xinhe smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I took the wrong pocket, it's over here."

Han Xinhe pulled out a novel card from the other side of his pocket.

It was a rather unique card with a man with long hair stretched out his two dry hands over the table, like an advertisement.

"Intelligence..." Yan Xin read out a small line at the bottom of the card.

In Han Xinhe's pile of small cards, this card can undoubtedly be regarded as a clear stream.

Yan Xin looked more closely and found that the address of the store was still left in the lower right corner of the card.

The three of them followed the path until they reached the location of the shop.

Han Xinhe took the card and looked at the house in front of him: "It should be this one, it's the one on the ground floor."

Yan Ji glanced at the door, which was a modern fingerprint lock.

Tatsuki asked, "Shall we ring the doorbell?"

"No, ring the doorbell and he won't open the door." I have his spare key here. "

Fingerprint locks also have spare keys?"

Under Yan Xin's question, Han Xinhe walked to the small box by the door and reached in to touch it.

He actually touched a cat can.

With a click, Han Xinhe said, "Wait for me."

Then Han Xinhe walked to the alley next door.

A moment later, Han Xinhe returned with a flower cat.

"The spare key you said wouldn't be..."

Han Xinhe raised the kitten's right front paw and pressed on the fingerprint lock.

Welcome home ~~~

The door opens.

Tatsuki sneered.

Han Xinhe said with a sigh: "I heard that humorous men are very popular with women, can I have a group of wives and concubines in the future?"

Yan Xinhe glanced indifferently at Han Xinhe who put the cat on the ground:

"Humor refers to speaking humorously, not looking humorous."

At

this time, there was a rapid keyboard tapping sound from inside the door, and a man with extremely dark eyes and heavy eyes squatted in the position and tapped on the keyboard.

The wall in front of him was full of screens, while the rest of the room was full of finished sauerkraut beef noodles.

As a man who lives alone, the cleanliness of the room can be said to be a mess.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man stopped his work and looked back at the three: "Please come in."

"Uh... Let's not sit, Han Xinhe come and talk to you. Yan

Xin looked at the oil stains that still remained on the sofa, and really didn't want it to stain Chenyue's skirt (Chapter 3 has a picture of the heroine).

So the two waited for Han Xinhe at the door.

Not long after, Han Xinhe walked out with a smile.

"Let's go, I've caught the fox's tail."

"Where to?"

"Central Park."

During the three of them taking a taxi to the park, Han Xinhe explained in the group.

Because the driver could not hear it, it was used this way.

Han Xinhe first brought out Bu Heli Aite: locate you, we will go to Central Park to arrest people, and then the interrogation will be handed over to you.

Marks: Han Xinhe, speed summarizes.

Han Xinhe: Okay big brother.

Marks: Don't talk nonsense, speed.

Han Xinhe: According to the intelligence house, the big-headed ghost organization has a boss and three cadres, and there are some small gangsters below the cadres who are being used.

Tatsuki: For example, the ghost masked man who played live broadcast before?

Han Xinhe: My sister-in-law is so smart.

Speech marks: praise well, can talk can continue.

Han Xinhe: Isn't it nonsense?

Speech marks: (-'??? ??-angry) What is the definition of nonsense?

Han Xinhe: (????????)!

Tatsuki: Haha, you go on.

Han Xinhe on the car timidly glanced at the expressions of the two and continued to button.

Han Xinhe: The hacker in the intelligence house touched a group of ghosts who wanted to go to the park to find homeless people to make money.

Bu Heli: Isn't that scraping oil on chicken bones? I couldn't bear it, and I arrived right away.

......

"Okay, it's here, the second time to carry the white-haired little brother, remember the five-star praise!" The driver smiled slightly.

Yan Jin was still quite satisfied with the speed of this driver and gave a good review.

It wasn't too early to get to Central Park.

Moonlight pours down from the night sky and spreads through the leaves into a fine silver veil.

The silent glow of the street lamps makes the whole park look a little strange.

There was a cursing sound in the distance, and the three of them ran quickly towards the source of the sound with several arrows.

Under the dim street lamp, a skinny beggar was kicked to the ground by several men.

The man who took the lead had a perked word: "Hurry up and hand over the money!" The

ragged beggar gritted his teeth and did not speak, but desperately protected the sackbag beside him.

A punk next to the man kicked the beggar hard and snatched the bag beside him.

He took out a thick stack of change bills from his bag.

Yan Xin's right eye quickly calculated, how can there be several hundreds.

The man saw that his subordinates took out a lot of money, wanted to exploit another wave, and went to the fallen beggars.

With a wild bark, a brown puppy rushed out and bit the man's calf.

The beggar shouted: "Xiugou, leave me alone!" The

man kicked the puppy away, and an iron sword began to gather in his hand: "You and this beggar are in cahoots to defraud people of money, right?" I'm going to replace the sky today..." After

the mobile phone software was scanned, there were all ghosts in front of me, all of them [wind and dust].

Yan Wei couldn't stand it anymore, and blew a breath to eliminate the magic energy in the man's hand.

"What's the dog's name?" Yan Ji asked.

The man looked at Yan Chen blankly: "The dog seems to bark... Fix the hook. "

Snap!

Yan Xin slapped over, fanned the man several meters away, and slammed into the ground.

"What I'm asking is, what are you barking at the dog?"

The remaining few gangsters surrounded Yan Mark and attacked Yan Trace.

The first gangster punched, and the words flashed easily, controlling his arm at the moment when the fist "swooped" across his clothes.

Yan Mark grabbed the arm of the first gangster and spun around, instantly knocking away all the enemies.

As Yan Ji threw down the dizzy gangsters in his hands, their boss once again struggled to get up.

"Why are you helping this liar, he can obviously rely on himself..."

"I'm not necessarily right, but it's certainly wrong for you to plunder like this." If the beggars deceive us of compassion, then it proves that there are still those few tenderness left in the world, and will not let the evil words drown out those who really need help. "