After listening to Wednesday's explanation, Borg Langdon took a look at the scene. After checking Ada's body and Wednesday's window, he actually came to the conclusion that Wednesday was afraid of Bichir, which made Wednesday laugh a bit. ~ But if you think about it carefully, this conclusion makes sense, and it seems to be a bit close to the truth, because the current Bichir is indeed stronger than Wednesday in people's impression. After playing Biqier on Wednesday, he practiced "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" and "Ti Yun Zong". His strength was indeed stronger than Wednesday's before, but this was really powerful, not the randomness of Borg Langdon. Inferred powerful. While Zhou Zhou was secretly laughing in his heart, there was a thoughtful look on his face, and he nodded in agreement: "Mr. Langdon is still very thoughtful. It seems that the impression he left on me before Wednesday was so deep that I can't even change it." Facing him objectively, now that I think about it carefully, it seems to be the same as what Mr. Langdon said. "Borg Langdon felt much better after being flattered like this on Wednesday, but he soon became wrinkled again. He frowned, "But what about Betty's disappearance?" Wednesday shrugged innocently, "I don't know about that. Ada's murder can be said to be bad luck, but Betty's disappearance is something I'm not aware of." I can¡¯t even think about it now,¡± he said with a slight smile, ¡°Maybe he took the opportunity to escape.¡± Berg Langdon was slightly choked and didn¡¯t say anything. Of course he knew Betty¡¯s situation and knew that these girls were extremely young. Part of it was forced, but he didn't expect Betty to seize this opportunity to escape, because such a thing has not happened since he took over these intelligence systems. He was just an ordinary intelligence officer. Borg Langdon quickly put it in the back of his mind. In comparison, he was more concerned about Ada's murder. It only took a long time to study. No one found any clues, and in the end they could only carry Ada's body away. When the sky gets bright and the rain stops, this matter will be over. Berg Langdon quietly arranged for someone to ask Wednesday's neighbors if they heard anything last night. Of course there is a result, but the result is the same as what he said on Wednesday. First, a female voice called someone, and then a male voice yelled and asked who it was, and nothing more was heard after that. Faced with this outcome, Borg Langdon had no choice but to arrange a few more guards for his backbone. On Wednesday, he continued to train the swordsmen every day as usual, and at the same time, he practiced hard. And for fear of arousing Borg Langdon's suspicion, he didn't go anywhere on Wednesday, except eating at a small restaurant every day. And Berg Langdon did not arrange a maid for Wednesday, but he did say so once. But Wednesday refused. It was just a casual courtesy, but unexpectedly Borg Langdon never mentioned it again. After calming down, Wednesday suddenly thought of Leonard, the swordsman who was injured by his own evil hands. At that time, he told Borg Langdon that he wanted to help Leonard with his treatment, but he never thought of it during this time. Leonard is Borg Langdon's personal guard. If we can start from his side, we may have more opportunities. Thinking of this. During the break, I found Leonard's home according to the address. I thought that since he was a high-level swordsman, he would live in a nice place. Unexpectedly, the place where Leonard lives is not big, and it doesn't look very tidy. The door opened as soon as it was pushed. Wednesday was about to go in when a man ran out and almost collided with Wednesday. "Wilson, why are you here?" He saw the man coming out of the door. Wednesday asked curiously, "Aren't you with Mr. Langdon today?" The person who came out of the door was Wilson Meaney, another personal guard of Borg Langdon. He coughed after seeing Wednesday, " I have a day off today, and someone else is on duty." He said with a dry smile, "Mr. Tolan, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After that, he lowered his head and ran away in a hurry. Wednesday smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Wilson Meaney's body. He shrugged without saying anything and entered Leonard's yard. He frowned as soon as he entered the door because this yard was even more messy than Bechel's yard. It was messy. It was as if it had been swept away by a typhoon. Furniture, pots and pans were thrown everywhere, and doors and windows were broken. "Leonard?" Wednesday called out. Although no one responded, it was certain that there was movement in the house. He walked to the door and opened the half door, and then a wine bottle flew towards him. A man gasped and shouted: "Get out!" Wednesday dodged the wine bottle and walked in, holding his breath. He breathed to block the oncoming smell of alcohol and other unpleasant odors, and squinted his eyes to look at the situation in the room. The result really surprised Zhou Zhou. He didn't expect that the dignified swordsman-level master would look like a homeless man, huddled in the corner, unkempt and smelling of alcohol.?, the house is in a mess and does not look good at all. Leftovers are everywhere, making it worse than a homeless person. "Leonard? What's wrong with you?" Wednesday asked, holding his breath and frowning. "Mr. Tolan?" Leonard raised his swollen eyelids and glanced at Wednesday twice, and then hoarsely mocked: "What? Are you going to laugh at me too?" Wednesday shrugged and said indifferently, " I heard that your injury was quite serious, so I came to see you and wanted to help you treat it, but now it seems that you don¡¯t need it.¡± ¡°Treatment?¡± Leonard¡¯s eyes lit up, ¡°Can you cure it? "As he spoke, he stood up staggeringly and ran to Wednesday, grabbing Wednesday's wrist, "Give me treatment. If you can cure my injury, I will be your slave for life. I will do whatever you ask me to do. " Wednesday's heart moved slightly, and he shook Leonard's hand away with a flick of his wrist, and then said: "It's easy to talk about healing, but what happened here? "As soon as this question came up, Leonard suddenly collapsed on the ground, holding his head and crying. To be honest, the sight of a grown man holding his head and sobbing bitterly makes people feel sad. Although he didn¡¯t know what happened on Wednesday, it was obviously a huge blow to Leonard, otherwise he wouldn¡¯t have let a swordsman down. A level master looks like this. But Wednesday was not interested in watching Leonard cry. After he cried for a while, he asked again what happened. After Leonard finished speaking with a face of despair and regret, Wednesday himself was a little speechless. He did not expect that Borg Langdon would be so indifferent to his subordinates. After Leonard was injured, He began to ignore him, and when Leonard's injuries became more and more serious and his fighting spirit could hardly be used, he simply turned a blind eye and didn't even give him any symbolic comfort, let alone give it to Leon. Nader did justice. It would be fine if he was just given up by Borg Langdon. The problem is that Leonard's beautiful wife was actually raped by Wilson in front of him. In the end, Wilson took his wife away directly before leaving. He also kicked Leonard's five-year-old son to death. That's all. Wilson would come over and laugh at Leonard every time he had nothing to do. Anyway, he had used all kinds of methods and had only one purpose, which was to humiliate Leonard. The reason is simply that Leonard is slightly stronger and was once more favored by Borg Langdon. Leonard, who was bullied, wanted to seek justice from Borg Langdon, but was turned away. Later, when he went there frequently, the guard interrupted him and called him back. And Leonard's fighting spirit can hardly be used because of Wednesday's methods. Every time he is unlucky, his fighting spirit is fine, which means he will suffer for an hour or two, but if he activates his fighting spirit, his whole person will feel like it is being torn apart. Just like that, he was in so much pain that he couldn't even pick up any weapons, let alone fight, so he could only let others beat him and humiliate him. After hearing Leonard's experience, Wednesday was a little speechless. He really didn't expect Borg Langdon to have such an attitude when facing his former bodyguard. Although Leonard was indeed almost useless, But even if it's just a token comfort, why do you need to be so heartless? However, it can be seen from this that Borg Langdon is really not a very impressive person. Listening to Leonard's resentment towards Wilson and Borg Langdon, Wednesday's heart moved slightly, and he shrugged and said: "Your injury is very troublesome, and the treatment process may be a bit dangerous, but it is not without hope. You have to "Want to try?" "Of course, of course," Leonard begged, hugging Wednesday's calf: "Mr. Tolan, please, as long as you can heal my injury, you can do whatever you want me to do." Wednesday. Nodding, "Remember what you said," he said, taking stock of the environment in the room, "Find someone to tidy up this place first. I'll come back tomorrow and help you treat him then." Seeing that Wednesday agreed to help him treat him, Leon Nader was so excited that his whole body trembled slightly, just like a person who was on the verge of death suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, and it was a very strong life-saving straw. He nodded vigorously, for fear that he would regret it if he hesitated on Wednesday. Of course I won¡¯t regret it on Wednesday. I finally found such a good opportunity, how could I give up like this? Leonard must be rescued. If he uses it well, he can complete more than half of his series of tasks. When we arrived at Leonard's house the next day, he had already been cleaned up. Leonard was also neatly groomed, but his face was unusually haggard, and his overall spirit was listless, as if he was being imprisoned in a dungeon. As he had for decades, his eyes were bloodshot. It seemed that Leonard had really suffered a lot. Wednesday smiled secretly, and then said seriously to Leonard: "Your injury is indeed quite serious, but if you say it is not serious, it does not cost much to treat." Jin'er, if it's Zhou ??Here, it may be something that happens easily, but if I take action, I have to be slower, because I have only been practicing internal skills for a short time, and I am not very proficient in using them. Fortunately, I have figured out some tricks during this time. , otherwise I wouldn¡¯t dare to help you with treatment. "(To be continued)