The car is going very fast, please bear with it.

In the ward.

The little goldfish held the white porridge and swallowed it in small sips.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

A man and a woman hurried in, their faces full of anxiety.

"Mom, Dad, who's here?" The little goldfish shrank back.

Her father's face was somewhat gloomy: "It hasn't been long, and you've gotten into trouble again. How could we not come?"

"I've found out some information and roughly know who's behind this, but this isn't easy to resolve. For now, all we can do is stay on high alert and wait."

The little goldfish asked, puzzled, "Waiting for what?"

"Wait until that person dies." Her mother gritted her teeth. "Only when that person dies will things finally stop."

Little goldfish: "Huh?!"

Liu Qian shrank back: "Is this something I should be listening to?"

Her father sighed: "But don't worry too much. As long as you don't run around for a while, nothing will happen."

"Moreover, that person doesn't have much time left."

"After this, you should stay in the villa and try not to go out. If you must go out, you must bring bodyguards. I have found you a few professional bodyguards, all of whom are retired special forces soldiers. With them around, I feel more at ease."

Twice in a row, the little goldfish was frightened and could only nod.

Seeing that she didn't object, the two elders breathed a sigh of relief.

Her mother walked over to Liu Qian, took her hand, and said, "Girl, you've suffered an undeserved misfortune this time, dragged down by our little goldfish."

I need to apologize to you.

"Our two families have been friends for generations, and you've been playing together since childhood, so I won't say anything more."

"Please accept this card."

As if by magic, she slipped a card into Liu Qian's hand: "Here's some pocket money. Use it to buy something you want to calm your nerves."

Liu Qian scratched her head: "How could I possibly accept that?"

"Then I'll accept Auntie Ha."

"I'll be unhappy if you don't accept it."

After chatting for a while longer, the two prepared to leave.

The little goldfish gritted its teeth: "Wait a minute."

"I was kidnapped twice, and both times someone rescued me. Shouldn't we at least express our gratitude and show some appreciation?"

Her father turned around: "I know about this."

"It's right to express gratitude, but not now."

"I've inquired. The person who kidnapped you hasn't been caught, and the matter isn't over yet. Getting involved with him isn't helping him; it's harming him."

"The closer you are to him, the more dangerous he becomes."

"So, let's postpone expressing our gratitude."

"Go back when that person is dead and things have completely calmed down."

The little goldfish sighed, "Fine."

She is not an unreasonable person who cannot understand what others are saying.

Since his father had said so, and every word he said made sense, he had no reason not to listen.

only···

No one knows how long it took that person to die.

So annoying!

······

"They're finally gone."

Liu Qian stuck out her tongue: "My uncle and aunt have such a strong presence that I don't dare to speak loudly in front of them."

The little goldfish asked in surprise, "Your family is at least the richest in the region, surely it's not that bad?"

Liu Qian rolled her eyes: "My family is the richest in a small county. What about yours? We're not even in the same league, okay?"

"But I'll keep the money. I was just short on modification fees anyway. With this money, once my 918 arrives, I'll definitely upgrade it to an S-Class!"

The little goldfish teased, "Aren't you afraid there are only tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands inside?"

"How could that be! Auntie intervened, and I even suffered a bit of physical pain this time. Hmph, I believe Uncle and Auntie."

"By the way, let's not talk about that. Tell me, who exactly is targeting you? And why did Uncle say that person wouldn't live much longer?"

Liu Qian's expression gradually turned strange: "Could it be that after they found out who it was, they spent money to hire some mercenaries overseas to take care of that person?"

The little goldfish shook its head: "I don't know either. They won't tell me, and you can't find out by asking."

Liu Qian: "Of course I can't get the answer by asking. I'm just curious and making a guess."

"As for the reason for targeting you, emmm... could it be like in the movies, where some rich guy abroad is dying and urgently needs a heart transplant to save his life?"

"After searching high and low, your heart was the best match, so we're thinking of bringing you over for a face-to-face, fresh exchange?"

The little goldfish trembled upon hearing this.

"Don't scare me."

"Probably not?"

Seeing this, Liu Qian laughed and said, "Look how scared you are."

"I just made that up based on those movie plots, and you actually believed me?"

"How could that be!"

"Reality isn't that magical."

Little goldfish: "..."

······

French border.

A figure, like a ghost, bypassed the guards and surveillance cameras and quietly entered the area.

They then sped away in a pre-arranged vehicle.

No one noticed his presence throughout the entire process. Even when they saw the vehicle, they didn't find anything unusual and assumed it was just passing by.

Like a ghost!

Frank.

He finally returned to his old hideout after a long and winding journey, but the numerous missed calls and messages on his work phone made him frown slightly.

Drop drop!

The phone rang again.

After three rings, Frank pressed the answer button.

"Where's the goods?" The voice on the other end of the phone was muffled and filled with anger.

Frank calmly replied, "The cargo is lost."

"I messed up."

"The Chinese police reacted too quickly and the surveillance was too dense, but that's not the problem. The problem is that a master suddenly appeared out of nowhere and wouldn't let go, disrupting my plans."

"Frank!" the other party interrupted, "You've never missed a shot. I hired you to deliver this shipment because of your reputation."

"Whatever the reason, you failed."

"You are responsible for the lost goods!"

Frank remained calm: "It's my responsibility. I'll compensate you with double the deposit."

"Double?"

"What do you think you've lost?!" the other party shouted hoarsely. "Even a hundredfold, a thousandfold compensation isn't enough, not nearly enough!"

Where are you? I'm coming to find you!

A thousandfold compensation isn't enough?

Is this a death sentence?

He still remembered the person who had contacted him back then.

Elegant and composed.

But at this moment, he was so ferocious and hoarse, a stark contrast to how he seemed when they met before.

so···

Frank had a sudden thought: "It would be good to talk in person."

"I live at No. 13 Hazelnut Street, Haut-Rhin Department."

"Okay!" The other person's tone finally softened a bit: "Stay there and don't go anywhere. I'll come find you as soon as possible to discuss how to handle the aftermath."

"you···"

"This has really caused me a lot of trouble!"

Frank hung up the phone, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He immediately grabbed his gear and headed to Hazel Street.

However, he did not go directly into No. 13, but instead sneaked in through the sewers and began to make arrangements and get busy in all aspects.

at night.

He turned on the lights, brought in the mannequin, and filled the mannequin with heating elements...

After doing all this, he quietly evacuated No. 13 through the sewers.

Next, we arrived at attic number 19.

The lights are off!

At that moment, Frank almost became one with the darkness.