Merit System: Billionaire’s Reborn Cute Wife

C53 Bai Heng



C53 Bai Heng

0Knowing his name, occupation, and phone number, he told him directly that he had traced the location of the long-lost Brother Hong.    

    

Experience had taught him that he couldn't trust this phone call.    

    

It was clearly a trap.    

    

Impersonate the weak and lure the prey into a well-prepared trap.    

    

Their profession cannot leave people in need of protection behind, and criminals take advantage of that.    

    

He had lost count of the number of his comrades who had died in the cunning tricks of the enemy.    

    

But that clear and melodious voice carried the sweetness of a young girl, causing him to involuntarily choose to believe it.    

    

Bai Heng smiled bitterly as he hid in the shadows, observing the position given to him by the girl on the phone. There was nothing suspicious about it.    

    

There are countless dark alleys to be rebuilt in A City, and they are indeed suitable for the growth of crime.    

    

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated.    

    

Bai Heng took out his phone and took a look. It was his good friend and superior.    

    

"Where are you?" Ye Zichen asked anxiously.    

    

Bai Heng lowered his voice and said, "Zhonghai area."    

    

"Come back here immediately!" His good friend growled, "No matter what information you receive, we should first verify it! Do not act alone! "    

    

Bai Heng chuckled, "I'll take action in a minute. If anything happens, help me take care of Little Ruo."    

    

Bai Heng hung up the phone without waiting for a reply. He took a deep breath, lowered his body, and climbed up the wall of the dilapidated courtyard.    

    

He took advantage of the dark corner and slowly approached the main house, faintly hearing the voices inside.    

    

As he got closer, his heart beat faster and faster. He stretched his wrist, ready to deal with any sudden situations.    

    

After he had patiently snuck in and finally arrived outside the house, he could clearly hear the conversation that was going on inside.    

    

"If! It's all your fault, you will die! He would die! We will all die! "    

    

Bai Heng quietly opened a small crack on the wooden window and looked inside.    

    

Under the dim light, a young girl sat on the ground, crying softly while constantly saying, "She will die."    

    

She seemed to be talking to someone in front of her.    

    

He could not see the direction from this angle, and the person had not spoken.    

    

After waiting for 30 seconds, the person did not utter a single syllable.    

    

He slowly moved his body, looking for a place to observe the situation inside the room.    

    

The door to the main house suddenly opened with a creak.    

    

Bai Heng's heart was beating wildly. He was about to rush over to gain the upper hand when he saw a young girl wearing a school uniform. Her figure was thin, and she had the immaturity of a youth.    

    

The smell of holiness.    

    

The body that Bai Heng was about to rush out of was frozen in place.    

    

He had not expected such a beautiful girl to come out. She was as beautiful as a princess admiring a flower in the castle's back garden. It had nothing to do with the bandit's nest.    

    

At this moment, the girl tilted her head and softly said, "Bai Heng?"    

    

Bai Heng was stunned again. This voice belonged to the girl who had called him.    

    

"Why is it so slow? I have to go home! " The girl complained in distress.    

    

Bai Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This girl actually wanted to return home after such a huge incident.    

    

As he followed the girl into the room, he saw a few men tied up and lying on the ground in a mess. One of them was Brother Hong, whom he had been tracking for a long time.    

    

"What's going on!" Bai Heng rushed over to check on the situation.    

    

Li Bing, who had been crying, turned pale when he saw someone rushing in. "Someone's coming!" I'm going to die! I don't want to die! I'm only 17 years old, and I don't want to die! "    

    

If she had a headache and picked up an ice towel and stuffed it in her mouth, would you stop for half an hour?    

    


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