Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Meng Jue nodded, "Well, this area is the warehouse restricted area of ​​the Weapons Bureau, and ordinary people can't get in, so I asked you if you have any friends in the Weapons Bureau."

Huo Yao thoughtfully turned off the void projection on his mobile phone, it seemed that the guy was still busy.

"Boss, do you want to go over there? We can wait outside." Meng Jue asked again.

The person who can make his father look so intently is definitely not a mortal.

He was a little curious.

Thinking like this, Meng Jue, who was about to move, was about to turn the car around.

Huo Yao glanced at Meng Jue, "I'll go back to the hotel."

"Oh."

Curiosity would kill the cat, so Meng Jue turned the turn signal back.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Huo Yao waved to Meng Jue, pushed the door and got out of the car.

When the car left, she turned around and entered the hotel.

Back in the suite, Huo Yao took a shower and came out, ignoring his wet hair, but took the phone on the coffee table.

No missed calls and no message replies.

There is so much business to be busy this evening?

Huo Yao didn't feel sleepy, sat down on the sofa lazily, took the remote control again, and turned on the TV.

*

Here, the intense gunshots finally stopped, and the tranquility that midnight should have once again returned to the dark night.

"Brother Yu, Minister Lin's people have all been controlled." Yang Yi was dressed in night clothes and carried the bloody aura of killing. When he saw his master's arm, his expression changed instantly, "You injured."

Min Yu just raised his hand, his handsome facial features were as cold as usual, and he didn't take it to heart, "No problem, what time is it now?"

Seeing this, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly looked at his watch, "It's almost twelve o'clock in the morning."

"Is it so late?" Min Yu frowned slightly, then took off his gloves, threw them to Yang Yi, and strode out of the warehouse, "You guys take care of the aftermath, I'll go first."

Yang Yi held the gloves,

Looking at the slightly hurried figure of the master, he was slightly surprised.

When Zhuo Yun came to meet from the first district, seeing only Yang Yi, he raised his head and looked around, "Where's the master?"

Yang Yi has already withdrawn his gaze, "Let's go."

"Ah, so fast? His arm was scratched by a bullet. I don't know if it's serious." Zhuo Yun touched the tip of his nose, and there was concern in his words.

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Yang Yi just glanced at it, seeing it as a trivial matter, and said again, "Go and check the things in the warehouse. I'll take someone to Minister Lin's house now."

"Okay." Zhuo Yun nodded without any comments.

...

After Min Yu got into the car, he casually tied the scratches on his arm with gauze, and took the mobile phone from the car box.

The signal base stations here are all in a shielded state, so the signal on the mobile phone is restored after the car is out of range.

As soon as the signal was restored, a WeChat sound was heard.

After Min Yu read the message, the coldness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he didn't reply, he just stepped on the accelerator to the maximum.

After more than an hour's drive, when I finally got back to the hotel, it only took about forty minutes.

When getting off the car, Min Yu took a spare piece of clothes from the back seat and put it on, and then picked up the gift that Zhuo Yun had prepared before, and then entered the hotel.

At this time, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and there was no one else in the hotel lobby except the hotel staff.

The elevator did not stop all the way to the top floor. Huo Yao gave Min Yu a room card before, so he quickly swiped the card and entered the room.