"How are you feeling?" Under Hua Yue's care, Lu Bing gently opened his eyes after sleeping for three hours.

"Much better." Lu Bing said with a pale smile.

"Drink it quickly. This is a specially made medicinal diet. It can replenish blood and qi, and will help you regain your strength." Qiu Han carefully used a small spoon to cool down a small mouthful of soup and then brought it to Lu Bing's mouth.

Lu Bing's face suddenly showed a hint of shyness, and he obediently drank the soup in Qiu Han's hand.

After finishing a bowl of soup, Lu Bing's face once again had a hint of rosiness.

"It's getting late, should we leave?" Bai Shutong reminded outside the door. She knew that Lu Bing's tutoring had always been very strict.

"Shutong, I'm sorry, look..." But before Qiu Han could finish her words, Bai Shutong suddenly blocked Qiu Han's mouth with her mouth. After a selfless and affectionate kiss, she said: "No need to explain, I understand.

.”

Qiu Han did not answer, but also told Bai Shutong the answer with a long and affectionate kiss.

"Bingbing is still relatively weak. Compared to Bingbing's parents, my status is more embarrassing. I will need you to send Bingbing home soon." Qiu Han said.

Seeing the two women returning home safely, Qiu Han's eyes finally released the coldness in his nature. What happened today is definitely a shameful thing for him, and it was in front of his own woman. This is very important to him.

He has completely touched his taboo bottom line.

Qiu Han's cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary people. He doesn't know whether this is because of his talent or because of the dream space. Especially after the poison in his body was removed, his strength actually improved significantly again and has stabilized.

Steadily enter the realm of intermediate warriors.

Qiu Han guessed that the golden-armored ant queen in Lu Bing's body had played some inexplicable role. Qiu Han, who had broken through to become an intermediate warrior, felt that he was more than ten times stronger than before. But despite this, facing Miao Yuhao again, Qiu Han

Han is still not sure of a head-on confrontation. Perhaps Miao Yuhao may not be Qiu Han's opponent in terms of true strength, but the strangeness of the poison is beyond Qiu Han's grasp, especially the poison that can make people instantly weak.

It makes Qiu Han extremely afraid.

On the killer service website, Qiu Han once again logged into the account left for him by his master.

"Hello."

"Congratulations on surviving."

"Does our agreement still count?"

"Of course, I will serve you from now on. I believe in Ben's vision, and I hope you will not disappoint Ben's expectations."

"Thank you. I'm looking for someone's information."

"Name."

"Miao Yuhao."

"Recently seen locations."

"L City University of Science and Technology."

"Miao Yuhao's information belongs to B-level information, and accessing his information requires a review fee of 100,000 yuan."

"So expensive?" Qiu Han was a little surprised.

"The review level in China is generally one level higher than that in other places. However, the level of B-level information is indeed very high. You must check it out!"

"How to pay?"

"For cash payment, you can pick up the information you want from No. 25 of Laomiao Gezi Shop in the west of Chengdu. Wrap the cash and put it in the same location."

"OK."

Half an hour later, Qiu Han arrived at the old temple lattice shop in the west of the city with 100,000 yuan wrapped in his cash drawer.

Looking at the word "Old Temple" with a natural charm on the signboard, Qiu Han couldn't help but suspect that this was someone's bad intention.

Pushing the door and walking into the lattice shop, it was different from the modern and trendy lattice shop. The whole lattice shop exuded an antique charm. In front of the log-colored box counter, the boss was actually a middle-aged uncle with a beard.

The bell at the door made a crisp sound, which was so abrupt in the silent night, but the man did not raise his head, as if the magazine in his hand was very attractive to him.

Ignoring the middle-aged uncle who was addicted to magazines, Qiu Han followed the rows of grid shelves and found grid No. 25. There was only a letter in the grid, the kind sealed with the most ordinary yellow envelope. Qiu Han hesitated for a moment.

One hundred thousand cash was placed on the grid, then he picked up the envelope and left the grid shop. From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged man did not raise his head to look at Qiu Han.

In a relatively hidden corner, Qiu Han opened the envelope. Inside the envelope was a piece of A4-sized paper. The ink on the paper had not yet dried. Judging from the ink marks, it seemed to come from an ancient mechanical printer.

"Miao Yuhao, the leader of the third generation of the Gu sect in the Jianghu power of the Chinese country. He is good at a mysterious scorpion poison. He has a eccentric, evil and lustful personality. He is not popular in the family. However, his father is now the contemporary punishment elder of the Gu sect. Most people

I dare not say anything to him. I recently appeared in L City and entered L City University as a cover-up. In fact, I was investigating the disappearance of He Miao, the Gu Sect branch ghost Gu deacon. The two bodyguards around me have the strength of international B-class bodyguards...

The overall risk level is B+.”

Through a few hundred words, Qiu Han was surprised by the power that Miao Yuhao represented. At the same time, what shocked Qiu Han even more was the power of the killer service organization. Such an introduction can only show that people from the killer organization have spread all over the world.

Everywhere in the corner, Qiu Han felt for a moment that there were countless eyes in the darkness staring at his every move, as if everything about him was no longer a secret.

"Low-key is king." As a person who often walks in the dark, Qiu Han now firmly believes that he must keep a low-key.

The envelope with information about Miao Yuhao completely disappeared from this world. Based on the information provided in the envelope, Qiu Han rushed towards the villa where Miao Yuhao rented.

In front of a small villa not far from L City University of Science and Technology, the moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the autumn cold turned into a ghost in the dark night through the shadow.

After half an hour of observation and determining the locations of Miao Yuhao's bodyguards, Qiu Han nimbly climbed to the roof of a small villa opposite.

Through the window on the second floor, Qiu Han spotted Miao Yuhao's figure. There was a strangeness in the whole room. There was no furniture in the room except Miao Yuhao in a blue coat and black trousers. At this time, Miao Yuhao had his knees up.

He knelt down and buried his head deeply into his chest, seeming to have fallen asleep.

At the moment when the moonlight escaped from the dark clouds and shone into the window, Miao Yuhao, who was kneeling on his knees, suddenly stood up, holding a pair of rattles in his hands and moving up and down, his body kept jumping up and down from left to right, and muttered something in his mouth,

It was obvious that he was performing a special ritual. Although Qiu Han did not know the specific purpose of this ritual, he was certain that it was not intended to help him.

Qiu Han decisively took out the pistol on his body.

There is about a hundred and fifty meters between the two buildings. This distance has reached the limit for an ordinary pistol, but the pistol in Qiu Han's hand is a pistol specially modified by Wang Gang.

Not only does the pistol have a high-power scope, but its designed speed and distance have been significantly improved. Although there is no way to reach the level of a sniper rifle, a distance of 150 meters can definitely guarantee a kill with one shot.
Chapter completed!