Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 12
As soon as he went out, Lin Hanxing understood why Uncle Dumb had such a strange expression.

The man who had stood under the mango tree all afternoon, the man who had an inexplicably juvenile smile, was pulling a yellow-haired man with gloomy eyes at this moment, only to hear two clicks, and then the howling sounded suddenly!

But he didn't even blink, and threw the yellow hair aside.

And over there, five or six people have already been stacked like an arhat!
"Don't come here...don't come here!" Only one person who came to make trouble was still standing there trembling.

Before coming here, they had obviously investigated, and there was only an old mute and a girl who looked weak. Who would have thought that the man standing under the mango tree would stare at him just before he entered the door and started to wreak havoc.

what happened next...

Lei Xiao approached with a sullen expression, ignoring the bricks that the other party picked up from the side of the road.

"Ah..." Hearing a bang, the brick in the troublemaker's hand was broken in two. He looked dumbfounded at the man who hadn't moved. If the brick in his hand hadn't been broken, he would have doubted whether he had smashed it or not. middle!

With this ancestor's skill, wouldn't it be easy to escape?

"Uncle Dumb!" Seeing this situation, Lin Hanxing's voice suddenly dropped twice.

But before the dumb uncle came over, the wolf-like man suddenly shot again, and easily sent the man in front of him who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants to meet his companion.

The dumb uncle silently appeared beside her.

"Throw these people at the intersection for me, without my permission, none of them can be missed!"

Lin Hanxing's exquisite facial features were covered by sharpness, and he didn't even look at the troublemaker who was stacked together after ordering him. Instead, he turned his attention to the man who walked back under the mango tree silently after beating him.

It rained for half an hour during the day, and by now his wet clothes had already been dried.

Uncle Dumb's movements are very quick, he doesn't look old at all, and moves quietly.

A streak of dark red blood trickled down Lei Xiao's forehead.

He didn't care at all, just quietly looked at Lin Hanxing who was walking towards him.

"You're bleeding..."

Lin Hanxing glanced at the blood on his forehead, feeling a little guilty.

"These people are here for the tea mountain, and they have hurt you."

"You didn't want me to sleep, that's why you were angry before?"

Lei Xiao's eyes were deep, and he didn't care about the wound at all.

"..." Lin Hanxing was at a loss for words, and the guilt just now disappeared.

"But you are destined to belong to me only, so sooner or later I will..."

He raised his hand and landed on her pure white face, touching the delicate touch again, he felt satisfied.

"..." Shut up!
Just as Lin Hanxing was about to shake off his hand, he saw that the pupils of the man in front of him started to look dizzy.

In the next second, the shadow suddenly pressed towards her...

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Late at night, guest room.

The hazy yellow light stretched Lin Hanxing's shadow infinitely.

The man's gunshot wound hadn't healed, and he was drenched in the rain just after his fever subsided. What's more, he was hit on the head.

She looked down at him, at a Sanskrit tattoo on his side to be precise.

The pattern is very clear and delicate.

After looking at it for an unknown amount of time, Lin Hanxing subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it.

Under the tattoo, there are some bumpy and uneven scars.

knock knock knock...

There was a knock on the door when he stretched out his hand, and Lin Hanxing suddenly withdrew his hand.

Turning around to look at the dumb uncle who walked in...

(End of this chapter)