Vol 3 Chapter 392: Angel

"who are you."
镚 Zhao Gang's whole body muscles tightened instantly. Although there are a lot of scruples abroad, but also his opponent has a lot of scruples, so Zhao Gangzhang's nerves have never really relaxed.
"Don't be so excited."
The woman said with a smile, "You don't know who I am, but you must know who my son is."
Zhao Gang frowned and asked, "Your son? Who?"
"Guess?" The woman smiled strangely.
Of course, Zhao Gangzhang would not be bored to guess who this woman's son is. He has subconsciously regarded this woman who puts pressure on himself as an enemy. Therefore, Zhao Gangzhang raised his hand and looked at the other party, as long as the other party had something He will report a devastating blow to him.
"It's not fun."
The woman shook her head helplessly and said, "Do you know An Sizhao?"
"An Sizhao?"
镚 Zhao Gang's brows frowned slightly, and said, "You ... you wouldn't be An Sizhao, right?"
"Hahaha, do you think we look like each other?" The woman asked.
"I ca n’t even be sure what An Sizhao looks like. How can I know if you look like you?" Zhao Gangzhang frowned. "If you are really An Sizhao, then, why are you looking for me?" "
听说 "I heard that my son is wanted by Interpol."
The woman said, "And I just happened to know how many people there are in Interpol, so I went to avenge my son, and by the way, look at the son of the deceased."
"You did the bombing!" Zhao Gang 赵 stared at each other with wide eyes.
"Yes."
女人 The woman nodded and said, "Unfortunately, the head of the serious crime team has not died, otherwise my son will have a lot less trouble."
"Auntie is amazing."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 sincerely praised.
You know, that's the Interpol office in Milan. There must be a master in it. In front of this person, he can put the bomb in without even knowing it. This is a kind of patience in itself, at least he can't do it. .
Of course, you can kill them all directly, but if you do that, it may take less than an hour, and you will be wanted by the whole world like the original Uncle Pull Stool.
"It's just a few ghosts." The woman shook her head and said, "Your father, are you okay?"
"My Father?"
镚 愣 Zhao Gang froze for a moment, then immediately thought about the woman's son of the deceased, and said quickly, "Do you know my dad?"
当然 "Of course, Zhao Tiezhu, who doesn't know?" The woman smiled and said, "But my father and I are just one side."
Naturally, Zhao Gangzhang would not believe that this woman is really one-sided with her own Lao Tzu, because this woman must be very beautiful when she looks young, and her Lao Tzu is the type that she would not let go of when she encounters a beautiful woman, even if she does not let go How could it be that beilai was familiar with people, how could it be just one side?
"Auntie, An Sizhao, is it really your son?" Zhao Gangzhang asked.
"It's my son."
The woman nodded.
"Who is An Sizhao's father?" Zhao Gangzhen asked again.
"His father? I don't know." The woman shrugged and said, "At first there were too many romantic affairs, I can't remember it."
As soon as the woman said this, Zhao Gangzhang knew that the woman did not want to tell herself who An Sizhao was his father. Zhao Gangzeng sighed, and just wanted to sigh about An Sizhao's fate. Suddenly, Zhao Gangzhang thought of thing.
As soon as I thought of this thing, Zhao Gangzhang became agitated all at once.
"Auntie, An Sizhao's father, wouldn't it be !!!" Zhao Gangzhen stared at each other with wide eyes.
"I don't know what you are talking about."
The woman smiled and said, "I'm here today, just to see you. Now that you see it, even if it's done, I'll leave first. Yes, no matter what you think, I hope Do n’t tell your dad, all right, that ’s it.

After speaking, the woman turned and walked away.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen wanted to stop it, but when thinking of the identity of the other party, Zhao Gangzhen did not dare to stop it.
Although the woman told herself not to tell her own son, Zhao Gangzheng immediately called and went back to his own son.
After all, there is a big mystery about to be revealed, where can Zhao Gangzhang care so much.
"Hey."
铁 Zhao Tiezhu's voice on the other side of the phone is still a little confused, and it looks like he should still be sleeping.
"Dad."
镚 Zhao Gangzhen said, "Ask you something. '
"what's up?"
"Are you here in Europe, do you know any women ... I mean, what about old lovers?" Zhao Gangzhen said.
额 "Uh ... kekeke, what did you say? I didn't hear it, the signal was a bit bad, I'll call you later."
After Zhao Tiezhu spoke, he hung up the phone.
After a few minutes, Zhao Tiezhu called again.
"I said, boy, what did you find in Italy?" Zhao Tiezhu said in a low voice. "Your mother was next to me just now. I almost heard it."
"I didn't find anything, but Dad, is there anyway?" Zhao Gangzhang asked.
"This, there are a few, but I don't know who you are talking about." Zhao Tiezhu said a little awkwardly.
As a romantic figure, although Zhao Tiezhu has many wives around, but outside, Zhao Tiezhu actually has a lot of confidantes. You know, when he was in his twenties, there were so many wives around him. Right now he is in his forties. It's only natural to have more confidantes at the age.
"Is there one ... 唔, looks like a minority, or she will be easy to look at!" Zhao Gangzhen asked ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yi Rong! !! ? "Zhao Tiezhu's voice was raised instantly." Have you seen An Qier? " !! "
"Angel?"
镚 Zhao Gangzhen said, "I don't know her name, but her son is An Sizhao."
"An Sizhao ... An Sizhao !!! My grass, that's right, it's An Qier!" Zhao Tiezhu loudly said, "Son, you have to hurry and chase her back, hurry!"
"She has left long ago." Zhao Gangying said.
"My grass, Angel, you, why did you run away. I have been looking for you for more than ten years."
Zhao Tiezhu's voice was a bit lonely, and Zhao Gangzhang also did not speak with interest.
After a long time.
"Gangmao, if An Sizhao is really An Qi'er's son, then he should be my son." Zhao Tiezhu said.
"Dad, wouldn't it be so bloody."
"That's it."
Zhao Tiezhu said, "Well, why didn't I think about it earlier, is your friend An Sizhao very good at Yi Rong?"
"Yeah, Dad, wouldn't you just know it now? Logically, there should be no shortage of people around me." Zhao Gangzhen said.
"Who is near me and what matters to you?" Zhao Tiezhu said, "Where do I have so much time to investigate."
"Uh ..."
镚 Zhao Gangzhang is a bit helpless. If his own son investigates An Sizhao a little, it is likely that An Sizhao's identity will be known at once, where is the trouble in the back.