Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? The glass fell right where the two of them were standing? And one move almost killed him? Yao Rong is not stupid, how could he believe this?

"Go upstairs and have a look." Zhou Hao said.

The two quickly went upstairs and found that the upstairs was also very clean.

"This house is so clean." Zhou Hao said. He stretched out his hand to touch around and found that there was no dust at all. Things were neatly arranged and the furnishings were also very particular.

Yao Rong stood on the balcony, looking down at where she and Zhou Hao were standing just now.

"Zhou Hao, come here." Yao Rong said.

He walked forward quickly, and she pointed to the ashes on the ground and said, "There must have been a rope tied here. The fire here burned the rope and the thing fell."

"The calculation is very accurate. It seems that someone guessed that we are coming." Yao Rong said analytically.

Zhou Hao stretched out his hand to touch the ashes on the ground, rubbed it with his fingertips, and said, "It's still hot. It seems your judgment is absolutely correct."

Yao Rong stood up and said, "Let's go find Chu Yan quickly."

"She left alone. I'm afraid she's in danger!" Yao Rong realized at this time.

Regardless of whether Shen Yue is okay or not, everything seems to be a trap. Perhaps everyone's attention has been diverted, so who should be targeted?

What is certain is that the target is the Xiao family.

Gu Chuyan felt that something would happen to Xiaoliu. The little fox hugged her leg and refused to let go. Maybe this was a sign and it was inevitable.

"Okay." Zhou Hao responded.

The two left the apartment and were about to pick up the car.

Zhou Hao smelled the smell of gasoline. He stared at the lamp that was leaking oil. He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Yao Rong and backed away, saying, "Be careful."

With a "boom", the car they just drove exploded on the spot.

Yao Rong and Zhou Hao were knocked half a meter away, and they fell heavily to the ground. Yao Rong got up in pain, with scars on her arms. She stared at the burning car.

"Let's go." Yao Rong stared at it for a few seconds.

She immediately grabbed Zhou Hao's hand and tried to pull him away, but she saw Zhou Hao fell to the ground and kept staring at her.

"What's wrong?" Yao Rong felt something was wrong.

Feeling that there was something behind her, she didn't dare to look back, but Zhou Hao's eyes told her that there was something terrifying standing behind her.

"Squat down." Zhou Hao said to her with his lips.

Yao Rong turned around and fell to the ground. Zhou Hao hit her behind with a gun. Hot blood splashed on her face, and Yao Rong's body was shaking.

"What is this?" When Yao Rong turned around, he saw a tiger lying on the ground.

The tiger's claws were still holding half of her clothes. If she didn't react and fell to the ground, her kidneys would have been ripped out on the spot.

"People." Zhou Hao said.

He stepped forward, knelt down and tore it apart with all his strength. Under the tiger's skin was a gringo lying on the ground, with blood oozing from his mouth and covering his face.

Yao Rong was also frightened and touched the torn clothes around his waist.

"Why do you have to dress up as an animal when you're obviously a human?" she was puzzled.

Wearing a shell on the outside not only makes it inconvenient to move, but the target is also large, which is not conducive to escape.

"Maybe it's to intimidate people," Zhou Hao said.

The car was bombed and people were killed, but he still felt uneasy. He pulled Yao Rong to leave, touched his body and said, "I lost my cell phone."

The two walked back and found that there were no mobile phones in the apartment.

"Maybe we didn't notice it just now, but there was someone here, and the phone was picked up." Zhou Hao kicked the flower pot and said.