deep invasion

It only takes a moment for two words to cross thousands of mountains and rivers.

When she was about to fall asleep, the phone vibrated suddenly, and Gu Jing checked the new text message habitually.

[Good night. ]

Gu Jing felt her heartbeat slow down suddenly.The room was dark, only the light from the screen illuminated the square inch in front of me.

"Good night, Ah Huan." The voice was small and soft.

Half of Gu Jing's face was sunken in the soft pillow, and his expression at this moment was unusually gentle in the dim light.

From the UK to Dalian, the difference is seven hours.

Two words are enough.

The phone buzzed and the screen went black, and Gu Jing lay straight on the bed. In the darkness, he stared straight at the ceiling, recalling every detail of the past day.

Tomorrow he is about to leave for Beijing. According to the agreement with He Chong, he will adjust the cooperation between the Gu family and the Ninth Bureau, and provide corresponding cover for He Chong.

The first step of his cooperation with He Chong is that he is in charge of stabilizing the Zeng office, while He Chong is in charge of collecting evidence. The British connectors are still in custody, and they need to collect enough evidence as soon as possible so that they can proceed smoothly. The next step, which is also the penultimate step, is to have He Chong's "Bole" once completely step down due to the crime of espionage, and finally let him swing a fatal knife, completely disintegrating the old faction of the Ninth Bureau, supporting He Chong took the long-standing vacant seat of director general.

Thinking about it this way, he was really busy.

He Chong equals trouble, this equation is correct.

Gu Jing turned over, closed her eyes, forced herself to clear all her thoughts, and quickly fell asleep.

The moonlight fell through the gauze curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The cold wind was howling outside the window, but the interior was as warm as a spring day, and the room was full of brilliance.

Tonight, they have no time difference.

Back to Beijing from Dalian, things are almost piled up.

By the time Gu Jing's nervous tension returned to normal, it had been more than half a month.

It was getting late, and light snow fell all over the entire city of Beijing one after another. Gu Jing sat on a large armchair, rubbed her stiff neck, and glanced at the calendar on the desktop.

It turns out that today is Christmas Eve.

There were too many things going on recently, so he didn't ask He Chong how his Han Huan affairs were going in England thousands of miles away.

Maybe because he has figured out the essence of the other party's work for so many years, he is not worried about his actions in the UK this time.Just thinking of tomorrow's date, it is inevitable that there will be a little expectation in my heart.

Will he be back tomorrow?

will not.

Living too sober isn't necessarily a good thing, either.

Gu Jing smiled wryly for a moment, took off the long coat on the coat rack, and strode out of the office.

The car was waiting for him downstairs. According to today's schedule, he was going to a newly opened private villa.Zeng Cheng had invited him several times this month, and it was time to accept the invitation.

Zeng Chu is the uncle of Master Zeng Cheng and the only member of the Zeng family, a family of merchants, who is active in politics.Choosing to cooperate with He Chong this time will inevitably affect the relationship between the Gu family and the Zeng family.

Tonight might be the end of the five-year friendship between him and Zeng Cheng.It's rare for him to have such similar interests, and Zeng Cheng is a good friend, which is a pity.

The years have worn away his self-willedness when he was young. For the current Second Young Master Gu, for the sake of the Gu family, except for one person, everything else will eventually become pawns in his hands.

After finally getting out of the rush hour, it was already nine o'clock when the car drove out of the Fourth Ring Road.Without the expressway, the road leading to the villa is a new road.It was already night, and there were not many cars in the same direction as him on the new road, and the speed quickly reached [-].

For some reason, Gu Jing felt a little uneasy in his heart. This nameless uneasiness seemed to come from the instinct of maintaining high vigilance for many years. For a moment, besides uneasy, he even had a trace of fear.

Human instinct is telling him to go back.

"The next intersection..."

too late.

Before Gu Jing finished speaking, a bright light burst out from the darkness in front of him, depriving people of their vision for a short moment.

The steering wheel turned to the right quickly, and the black front of the car was hit by the retrograde truck and collapsed heavily.

Broken glass slashed across his face, and drops of blood danced in the air.

The airbag popped up, but it still couldn't withstand the huge impact, the body rolled over, and the vision was blurred.

The luxury car flipped out of the road and fell to the side of the mountain beyond recognition.

At this time, at this place, no one passed by.