After a night of anxiety waiting, Bai Yan finally waited for good news the next day.

My own son, woke up.

Bai Yan ran to see me without even having breakfast.

Bai Yufan was tied with a bandage on his body and lay on the bed, his face pale.

As a person who has never been defeated in legend, Bai Yufan has never been as fragile as he is today.

If people knew that Bai Yufan was seriously injured, they might be shocked.

However, Bai Yufan was in good spirits. He looked at the birds on the branches outside the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"dad."

Bai Yan rushed into the room, rushed to Bai Yufan's bed, and cried, "Dad, you're fine at last."

Bai Yufan turned around, glanced at Bai Yan lightly, and said, "Stand up."

Bai Yan stood up while wiping his tears and said, "Dad, you scared me to death yesterday."

"I'm not going to die."

Bai Yufan said, "So you don't need to be afraid."

"But Dad, you were seriously injured." Bai Yan said.

"Injury is taken for granted."

Bai Yufan said, "If I'm not injured, that's not normal."

"Dad, who hurt you? I'll take revenge on you." Bai Yan gritted his teeth.

Bai Yufan shook his head and said nothing.

It was still the same in the morning, and it shone into Zhao Gangyan's room.

Zhao Gangliu rubbed his eyes and sat up.

At the celebration banquet last night, he drank a lot of wine and did not go to quench his wine, so he got drunk and then got lost. He only remembered that it was Wang Hao and the others who sent him back to the room.

I looked at the bedside and there was a woman lying with her back facing her, facing down, her smooth back and sexy lines that made people open their index fingers at a glance.

Zhao Gangqing naturally knew who this familiar back was. After a smile, Zhao Gangqing walked out of bed and walked to the window.

At this time, Zhao Gangyan's cell phone rang.

Zhao Gangyan walked to the bedside and picked up his phone and turned off the ringtone.

The jade man lying on the bed was alarmed by the ringtone of his cell phone. He turned around, looked at Zhao Gangliang with sleepy eyes, and said, "Brother Flying Hall, why are you awake?"

"Asking the phone, you can continue to sleep."

Zhao Gang-rye covered Han Tiantian with a quilt, walked out of the bedroom, and then answered the phone.

"What,."

Zhao Gang-ling's expression changed as soon as he heard what was said on the phone.

"You mean... the patriarch of the Rothschild family was assassinated and died,."

Zhao Gang-rye said almost in a scream.

"Yes."

The voice of his subordinates came from the other end of the phone, "We just got the news that the patriarch of the Rothschild family was assassinated by an unknown person yesterday morning. He was seriously injured and died after ineffective rescue."

"Yesterday morning, why did you know this morning?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"Because the Rothschild family blocked the news, there is basically no one outside the world knows about this matter now. We have been using a lot of effort to know about this matter." The subordinate replied.

"Who killed him?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"I have no identity, but what is certain is that the person who took action was very strong, because even the personal bodyguard of the patriarch of the Rothschild family was killed in battle." The subordinate replied.

"It's the SSS-level Indian." Zhao Gangliang asked.

"Yes."

"My grass, this is too cruel."

Zhao Gang swallowed and tried hard to digest the news.

This news is simply terrifying.

Even if the US president was assassinated, it would probably be astonished as the patriarch of the Rothschild family.

That is the Rothschild family, known as the most powerful family in the world today.

None of them.

The history of the Rothschild family can be traced back to the Middle Ages and has been around for hundreds of years. Its family is known as the Third Reich in Europe.

The First Empire was the Byzantine Empire hundreds of years ago, and the Second Empire was the German Empire during the Hitler period.

As a family that can be side by side with these two empires, Rothschild's power can be seen.

The outside world may have a perception of the Rothschild family, that is, this family is very rich and huge. Many people don’t know how huge it is.

Coincidentally, Zhao Gangyan was very clear about this thing.

The Rothschild family is full of power all over the world, and their tentacles cover almost all industries.

Small ones such as light industrial textiles, large ones such as petroleum mineral deposits, and even military-industrial technology drugs, they are involved.

This is a daunting family, with the total assets of their family, estimated to be about 30 trillion US dollars.

Thirty trillion dollars.

What is that concept?

Anyway, he doesn't know how many zeros there are in Zhao Gang-rye.

What a noble identity the patriarch of such a family must be.

To put it simply, even the president of the United States has to lick the chrysanthemum of the family patriarch from time to time in order to get capital help. How noble is his identity?

That's why his death shocked Zhao Gangliang.

You should know that the patriarch of the Rothschild family is followed by a peak SSS master. That master is an Indian and has a very strong combat power. In addition, the patriarch of the Rothschild family also has a 260-person bodyguard team. This team has been with the leader of the Rothschild family for many years. Every bodyguard has undergone strict special training. The identity and life experience of each bodyguard needs to be completely innocent. Therefore, over the years, let alone assassinating the patriarch of the Rothschild family, no one can get close to it even when approaching. How scary is this patriarch killed now.

"How is the situation of the Rothschild family now?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"At present, the heirs of the Rothschild family have returned to the clan and are probably going to compete for the position of the clan leader." The subordinate replied.

"From now on, concentrate all the manpower and material resources we can use on the Rothschild family. If they have any movement, tell me." Zhao Gang-ling ordered.

"I understand, the head of the family."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gangyi frowned and leaned on the sofa.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands gently pressed on Zhao Gang's temple.

"Brother Flying Hall, you are so busy early in the morning, aren't you afraid of being tired?" Han Tiantian said while rubbing Zhao Gang's temples.

"You don't know I'm a titan." Zhao Gang smiled, turned his head and kissed Han Tiantian's hand, and then said, "Why did you run into my bed last night?"

"It's not that you just dragged me to let me go, but Brother Flyer, you really drank a little too much last night, and I don't know what he did to Hema, so they ran away halfway through the game." Han Tiantian said.

“Homa.”

Zhao Gang was stunned and said, "What can I do to her?"
Chapter completed!