Han Baihang and Song Meiling back to the seat, Song Ziwen and Qi Yanyuan both handed over curious eyes, the two went to the balcony for so long, they naturally want to know what both people did.

It was only the first calm of the two men’s faces, so they didn’t say anything.A dinner party ended so ordinary and unscrupulously, behind Song Ziwen invited Han Baihang and Qi Weiyuan to go to the dance floor to play, but was pushed off by Han Baihang, such a ball is meaningless to him, so he is ready to leave early, Qi Wei

Yuan apparently had not played enough, mainly because his previous fundraising had not yet been settled, so he stayed in Shanghai at night.Finally, Song Ziwen and Song Meiling two brothers and sisters sent Han Baihang out, the stone and tiger are their guard group are taken away, Qi Weiyuan's life and death is not their business, but Han Baihang drank some wine today, he thought about two steps,

Let the car be in the back.

A group of guards followed Han Baihang walking together, and the tiger and the stone were on the side of Han Baihang.

“Master, what do you seem to be worried about?”Tiger and stone, as the most intimate person in Han Baihang, can naturally see the mood of Han Baihang.

Han Baihang shook his head, but there was always a bad hunch in his heart, and this premonition appeared vaguely from the time he entered Shanghai, probably because of the two systems of war.

The stone and the tiger fell silent together, and after a while, the stone said, "Master, Miss Song seems to be interesting to you."

The stone was originally to break the embarrassment and joke, but let Han Baihang's eyebrows wrinkled.

"Don't be blind, Miss Song is a woman of the Song family, naturally will not be involved with me, not to mention that I will soon leave Shanghai, the road ahead is still unknown, I will not provoke her."Han Baihang said seriously.For Song Meiling, he is more curious and respectful in the inside, the first lady of the Republic of China, after taking off the aura given to her by history, is actually no different from ordinary women, but in the present, her vision and insight.

It’s bigger than some men.

It was late at night, and Han Baihang insisted on entering a secluded road, and there was a night stall in front of him, and several people were eating sutra.

“Are you hungry?”Han Baihang looked at the tiger and the stone and asked, and the two swallowed the mouth, but shook their heads.

Han Baihang pointed his finger at them, and then said, "I have eaten something are hungry, and these days are fortunate to hurt you, tonight you did not go to the feast, I would like you to ask you to eat dinner and walk."

The tiger and the stone followed the pace of Han Baihang and went to the night stall.As soon as Han Baihang was sitting, the guard stood in a row next to it like a wall, and Han Baihang waved his hand and asked, “What is this?”To eat the night supper to take a seat, do not eat to play, tonight there is no upper and lower level, all open to me to eat,

Don't drink the wine."With that, the guards were no longer stubborn, and they chose a stool next to them and sat down, full of three tables, when the boss came trembling and trembling, and with his eyes, he could also see that Han Baihang was not an ordinary person, because he was in a person's waist.

I saw a clear gun.

The guests who had been sitting here also got up and went away, after all, Han Baihang this pedestrian is too eye-to-eye, and now it is a mess, many people are more than one thing less, so as not to provoke someone who should not be confused.

“Sir, what to eat?”The boss came to ask.

Han Baihang looked at the tiger and the stone and said, "What kind of food is there."

The boss got the order, turned back to his stall, then not far away in the corner of the alley came a person, into the seat to knock on the chopsticks and said to the boss: "Give me a bowl of fried rice."

The boss was still sitting on Han Baihang's food at this time, and he had to say to the man apologetically: "Excuse me, sir, the store is still doing the boss's dish, after all, people come first, you want to come back to another day?"

The man turned to look at Han Baihang, and then whispered, “Little Red Man.”

The tiger and the stone heard that they were about to get up, but they were pressed down by Han Baihang.

The man saw that Han Baihang's side seemed to be a group of people, and did not intend to say anything, but got up and prepared to leave, but when he passed behind Han Baihang, he pulled out a short knife and threw it into the back of Han Baihang.

All this happened between the electric light and the fire, and he was only one step away from Han Baihang, and one step out, his knife could be very fast to stab Han Baihang in the most serious place.

At this time, not only the stone and the tiger had already seen it, and subconsciously shouted "careful", but Han Baihang's body was almost moved when they shouted out.

His back seemed to have long eyes, and the whole person posted it on the bench, so he avoided the killing machine made by the man, and then Han Baihang kicked the killer's stomach, and the latter fell back.

When the killer got up with a knife, the number of guns was already aimed at him.

“I want to live.”Han Baihang said softly, extremely lightly.

When this man came to this stall, Han Baihang noticed him, because this person, the person who had been waiting for him at the Shanghai gate at night, talked down to Song Ziwen.

But he did not expect that this person would dare to shoot him, and the reaction just now was completely subconscious.

The stone and the tiger heard Han Baihang's words, nodded, stepped on the killer's hand, and unloaded his knife.Where the owner of the stall has seen such a scene, has already been open, Han Baihang got up to look at the killer first, and then said helplessly: "Dy, but also want to invite you to eat a meal, now it seems that next time, first take this person back, good, good."

Good trial.”

The stone and the tiger nodded, and immediately had three guards, who tied the man tightly with his belt.

After the killer was exposed, not only did not panic, but extremely calm, which made Han Baihang a little curious, he looked at the killer's eyes and asked: "Tell me who sent you, I will let you go."

The killer shook his head, apparently not ready to speak.

Han Baihang picked up the dagger that the killer had just dropped, looked at it in his hand, and then said, "Then let me guess, the first thing that can be ruled out is Song Ziwen."

After hearing this sentence, the killer showed a surprised expression on his face, but it was fleeting.

Han Baihang smiled, did not have the interest of suing him, and said to the guard: "Take it back."After the Han Baihang did not have the mind to wander, directly into the car to the other side of the hotel back, about the history of the killer, he already had speculation in his heart, only to be confirmed.