Chapter 480

   "Senior Black and White, are you really looking for the sniper?"

   "Now that the matter is on the top of the hot search, do you have anything to explain, Senior Black and White?"

   "Are you performing a show for everyone now? And you're using your relationship as Mr. Fu, right?"

   "I heard that you are Mr. Fu's hidden wife, right? Then, is the child star Xiao Wenbai also the child of you and Mr. Fu?"

  …

  The microphones were handed over one by one, densely packed, and the cramped words of those reporters lingered in my ears.

   But the little girl was tightly protected by Fu Yanwang in his arms, and the surrounding police and bodyguards were also isolating the crowd.

   "You two, the car is in front, please come with us." At this time, a man in a black uniform squeezed in with a grab and looked at them seriously.

   Looking at the serious man in front of him, King Fu Yan pressed the tip of his tongue against the wall of his cheek, and his long, dark eyes turned a little dark, just when he was about to open his mouth to refuse.

   The little girl who had been held in her arms suddenly raised her small hand, pinched the waist of a certain Hades lightly, and tapped Morse code with her fingertips to transmit a message to him.

  【Follow him. 】

   But there, when the little girl's hand touched his waist, Fu Yanwang's eyes gradually began to sink, his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, his eyes fell, and the man's big hand moved directly from the little girl's arm.

   wrapped his arms around her unbearably slender waist, and also replied to her from her waist: [Okay...]

   Afterwards, Bai Yan and his wife followed the man out, and directly got into the military car under the siege of many reporters and media.

   As soon as the door was closed, the engine sounded, and he left the scene gradually.

  After the noise from the outside disappeared, Fu Chen, who had been hugging the little girl's slender waist, slowly released her.

  Because when she just came out and was blocked by the reporters and media, Fu Yanwang directly put his coat over her head, and successfully blocked her entire person's line of sight.

  I saw that Wen Bai slowly raised his hand to remove the coat that was covering his head and blocked his view. The people who broke into her line of sight were nearly three or four officers in military uniforms.

   One of them is a man, about forty or fifty years old, with traces of devastation on his face, a scary scar on the corner of his eyebrows, and a pen for taking notes is slowly turned between his fingers.

   Those unpredictable eyes full of years and years were looking at her steadily, and the tone he blurted out was also calm and powerful: "You hired the sniper killer?"

   What struck me was a sense of oppression that ordinary people could not bear.

   That is an oppression honed over time.

  Wen Bai shook his head obediently, without the expression of fear or escape: "It's not me."

   When the words were over, she folded Fu Yanwang's coat and threw it back to him.

  The old officer didn't ask any further questions, he just looked at her quietly, waving his pen from time to time to write on the transcript.

   An ordinary little girl can be fearless under his gaze, but she still behaves easily, including her demeanor, which is so natural that it can't be more natural. There are only two cases.

   First, it was professionally trained and experienced.

  Second, she didn't do it, she was born with a firm mind.

   But it is still not possible to tell whether it is the former or the latter.

   can only go back and continue to review.

  The officer before the meeting stopped the pen after writing casually, but the little girl was even more puzzled: "Aren't you going to continue to ask?"

  The last time she was gentle with that family, she was often reviewed by those people. Why didn't she ask when she got here?

   (end of this chapter)