The sound of police cars whistling by, sounded from my ears.

This is not the most important thing.

Instead, there were a few people wearing black clothes under the tree, like asking something.

"What?" Mrs. Bo looked at him and saw nothing.

Mr. Bo took a bite of the hamburger: "It's nothing, there is still class in the afternoon, so I shouldn't be able to send it to you."

Mrs. Bo had a meal and then smiled and said, "I understand, eat more."

Probably there are some concerns.

This time there were a lot of people seeing them.

The meal was eaten very quickly.

When Mrs. Bo was there, Mr. Bo was still lazy and waited until the person left.

He just called: "Come here, pick up Jiu."

"Yes, boss." The other end was a very magnetic British voice.

Bo Xiao Laohu had heard of it before, but this time it was a bit different.

It seems a bit deep.

About five minutes passed.

A black Rambo appeared in front of the school gate, and a man walked out of it, carrying something similar to a suitcase in his hand.

But ordinary suitcases will never be carried in hand.

In addition, the man was wearing a black tuxedo and white gloves on his hands, just like a noble deacon in the movie. Even though he was already middle-aged, few people could still wear formal clothes so handsomely after middle-aged.

But this person expresses his mature and gentlemanly sense to the fullest.

Not only that, he also brought a small cake box in his hand. After seeing Bo Jiu, he put his right hand behind him and chuckled and shouted: "Young Master, I finally saw you."

The word "Young Master" was a bit unfamiliar to Bo Jiu at that time.

But even now, she already knows what she will do in the future.

After blinking the tiger eyes and looking at the person in front of him, the cute old housekeeper's heart was about to melt.

His master is completely different. The young master is just a small breast tiger, a very cute little breast tiger.

The master is completely different.

The black air feels stronger, and it has been like this since I was a child.

Mr. Bo first let the two people contact each other and took the suitcase from the butler.

Open inside the car.

At this time, there were not so many people in front of the university.

The mystery in the suitcase is that you can't guess that it will open so many layers.

In addition to a black windbreaker, there is also a small notebook and some weapons.

Mr. Bo first changed his windbreaker, then lifted his suitcase, and with glasses, he was very gentle and didn't look like he was going to do anything.

But if someone knows what he is taking, he knows what he is going to do next.

Clean up a few bugs.

As for Bo Xiao Laohu, he was naturally taken back by the butler.

According to the gentleman's instructions, it is the most reliable to send it to William's house.

Because the family was born into drama, they were so enormous that they would not think about what happened.

The housekeeper was very polite and bowed to William and said, "Young Master, I'll bother you for the day for the time being."

Little William's eyes were wide open. After all, he had only seen such people in movies made by his dad.

Bo Xiao Laohu said that he didn't need to bother others, but at the same time, she knew very well that her father had something to do.

Bo Xiao Laohu is also a very thoughtful person. After smelling this different atmosphere from the past, he climbed up to the window to look at it repeatedly.

It was not until very late that my dad showed up.

Mr. Bo is here to pick up Bo Xiao Laohu home.

In fact, except for the Qin boy, he was worried about giving Jiu to anyone a day.

Not that others are bad.

To be honest, it's not smart enough for others.

For example, now, no matter how little William sees it, he can't tell that Mr. Bo is injured in his hand.

After all, he was still the same as before, and he didn't wear a tie well, half on the side, and his temperament was full of soft food.

That is, the lips are a little white.

Only Bo Xiaohu saw something wrong with her father.

Without letting him hug him, he walked home with his hands.

Halfway through, Mr. Bo leaned against the tree trunk, breathing a little unsteadily: "Nine, you..."

Bo Xiao Laohu is still very capable. Even a child will feel uncomfortable when he sees such a scene.

But I didn't panic at all, and saw that my dad had no strength.

He took out his cell phone directly from his father's pocket and dialed it to the butler grandfather.

From making a phone call to hanging up, and when waiting for the housekeeper, the whole process was handled differently, and he was completely different from a five-year-old child.

But his hands were shaking a little, and the tiger's head had never been lifted up.

After the butler grandfather arrived, he began to deal with the injuries on his master.

It's easy to say that the hand is injured, mainly the bullets on the shoulders must be taken out.

This is how the master can walk all the way and take time to call his wife, and smile gently: "Jiu Master? Just downstairs, playing with her little keyboard. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

After hanging up the phone, my breath leaked out and the temperature was a little high.

Grandpa, the housekeeper, prescribed a lot of medicine.

After the wound was treated, he said: "Thanks to the young master's call in time."

Mr. Bo leaned over there, with a bandage wrapped around one shoulder, and his narrow eyes were raising upwards, giving him a more kingly aura that was not in front of others: "So, she is very suitable to take over my position, both technically and psychologically."
Chapter completed!