Nan Jin pulled Su Yuyan on the gorgeous carpet, took the elevator, and went up a long dark corridor.

This corridor is located on the 14th floor, the highest floor of the bar, which is one of his secret bases and is generally not open to the public.

"Abu, did you bring it?"

"Bring it, Mr. Nan"

Walking to the door of a black box, Nan Jinshen stopped, her tone cold.

The bodyguards present were so frightened that their hearts almost stopped, and they quickly brought in a white Tibetan mastiff that was half-human tall and more majestic and mighty than a tiger.

It is the king of Tibetan mastiffs - Abu.

After such a long time, Su Yuyan saw Abu again. She was very impressed with it, greeted it, and said with a smile, "Abu, do you remember me?"

"Ouch-"

Abu obediently walked over, sniffed at Su Yuyan's feet, and then his fierce eyes instantly became gentle, like a loyal dog, lying at her feet, wagging his tail, expressing his love for this man hostess.

It's not because of anything else, but because she has a strong cold fragrance on her body, which is the smell of its true owner, Nan Jinshen.

When Su Yuyan saw that the dog was so smart, a kind of good-looking smile appeared on her cold face.

She leaned down and touched the huge head of the Tibetan Mastiff, then took the dog's leash and led it herself.

Abu brought.

Nan Jinshen ordered ten bodyguards with guns to stand guard at the door of the box, while he took his wife, pushed the door in, and strode inside.

A Kun was sitting in the box waiting, smelling of alcohol, his eyes were reddish, and there was still a residual murderous look on his face. It could be seen that he had just returned from his mission.

After Nan Jinshen entered the box, he and Akun looked at each other and asked, "Has anyone been caught back?"

"Caught it back," Akun replied expressionlessly.

Nan Jin nodded deeply and took Su Yuyan up the ceiling stairs in the box, which was an endless rooftop.

At this time, the top floor of the bar covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters, about the size of two stadiums.

He has already sent people to clear the scene inside and out, and no one can come in the top floor tonight.

The night wind was blowing, and the top floor was a little cold.

Nan Jinshen sent someone to take a thick pink fox fur cloak, put it on his wife, put his hand around her waist, and took her up to the top floor with her.

Su Yuyan felt a clear and familiar aura surrounding her, she smiled softly, "Husband, you are only three months pregnant, how can you be so delicate?"

"Yanyan, you are not delicate, you are priceless"

Nan Jinshen was tall and straight, he embraced her, walked slowly to a sofa on the top floor, and helped her sit down.

The light on the top floor was extremely dazzling, illuminating the entire night sky.

Su Yuyan was warm, sitting on the soft sofa, her eyes like water slowly raised, when she saw the three men who were hanging on the top floor, beaten with blood and dying, their mouths opened, Apparently surprised.

Shouldn't Lan Zitong be arrested? How did you catch three men?

She looked at her husband.

Nan Jinshen sat next to his wife, folded his legs, and his eyes were full of arrogance and coldness.

Mocheng was afraid that the young master and young husband would be thirsty, so they respectfully served hot tea and melon seeds on the coffee table on the top floor.

Nan Jin's deep-knotted fingers picked up a handful of melon seeds from the coffee table, peeled off the shells one by one, and sent the pulp to his wife's lips.

Su Yuyan gave him face very much, took a few bites, and asked in a low voice, "Husband, who are the three of them? Why did you tie them up?"