The corners of Chen Zhuo's mouth twitched.

Even if there were countless thoughts in his mind, he couldn't guess the little fat man's actions. Thinking of the picture of the little fat man running away a few days ago, I always felt that the other party's head was abnormal.

Is this guy sick?

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Baobao. ”

Chen Zhuo picked up the dagger and the key: "That's okay, Zhang Baobao, you follow me." I'll take you to turn yourself in. ”

"Haha, okay. ”

The little fat man was extremely excited, as if he had found a treasure. Labor and management confessed, and labor and management turned themselves in...... Peng baldhead, do you have the guts to collapse me again?

Ahh

Dare to threaten me fat brother, and when I become a member of the Dark Dragon one day, see how you kneel to me and beg for mercy.

Sure enough, there was a disease.

Chen Zhuo saw the fat man's excited expression and made a judgment in his heart.

At this time.

Didi~~

The communication watch rings.

Chen Zhuo looked at it and hurriedly connected the phone: "Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Qian spoke: "Blood Sword, your emergency call for help has been received by the Dark Dragon, and now that the crisis is resolved, you can rest assured that you can return to the Dark Dragon Mansion." ”

Is the crisis over?

Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked behind.

No wonder he didn't sense the danger behind him for so long just now, otherwise he wouldn't have been dealing with Gao Baobao for so long just now.

"Brother Zhao, the person chasing me?"

Zhao Qian said lightly: "It's all dead." ”

"All dead?"

Chen Zhuo subconsciously repeated.

The little fat man not far away kept stretching his neck and eavesdropping on Chen Zhuo's phone call with his ears pricked up. Hearing Chen Zhuo's words at this moment, his buttocks instantly caught fire, and he jumped up and exclaimed, "What?

Fat brother, I just surrendered, but you said that Peng Guangtou is dead?

Then I surrendered and threw myself into loneliness?

Gan!

The next second, his eyes rolled sharply: "Since Peng is bald, I will be a fool if I turn myself in." It's better to run away now, and when I return to the Creation Organization in the future, without Peng's bald head riding on my neck, my fat brother will definitely be able to live a chic and comfortable life. Well...... When the time comes, I will say that I escaped with all my might, and maybe I will be rewarded by the organization. ”

The little fat man's footsteps began to move quietly, ready to slip away while Chen Zhuo was not paying attention.

As for the handcuffs?

He also has a bunch of keys on his ass.

Chen Zhuo's attention never took his attention off the little fat man, and when he saw this guy's actions, he immediately understood the other party's intentions. He smiled slightly, and said to the communication watch: "Brother Zhao, are you saying that as long as this little fat man is ten meters away from me, he will be killed by our people?" I hope he will be honest?...... Okay, okay, the little fat man is still quite obedient...... He's certainly not going to run away...... That's right, he turned himself in, and you must be lenient with him. ”

The little fat man's footsteps that secretly retreated froze instantly.

Don't dare to take another half step.

Only then did he realize that he had forgotten a fact: how powerful were the people who came to save Chen Zhuo who could silently kill Peng Guangtou and three members who were not weaker than him with a gun?

What made him palpitate more and more the more he thought about it was that no matter how he sensed it at this moment, he couldn't detect the slightest movement around him, and there was a dead silence all around.

There are only two explanations for this:

First: There is no one around.

Second: there is a person who is far stronger than him watching him.

However, even the first possibility, but it just confirmed Chen Zhuo's words, that is, Peng Guangtou and they are all dead. Only when their army was destroyed did they not follow.

The more the little fat man thought about it, the more he felt cold, and cold sweat was dripping on his back.

A few seconds later.

Chen Zhuo hung up the phone and looked at him with a smile: "Little fat man, do you want to escape?"

The little fat man showed an angry expression: "Blood Sword, you are too much, you actually said such insulting words to me." Since I have surrendered just now, how can I escape?

"It's good to do it yourself. ”

Chen Zhuo didn't talk much, didn't even look at the other party, and ran directly down the mountain. Now that Zhao Qian said that the danger has been lifted, then he no longer needs to worry about the gunman.

But the little fat man was so frightened that he trembled: "Boss, slow down...... Slow down. ”

Hemp eggs.

Running so fast, if the distance between the two of us is more than ten meters, wouldn't the fat brother have to hang?

Although he doubted the authenticity of Chen Zhuo's words just now.

But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if.

Fat brother can't afford to lose.

Chen Zhuo ignored this guy's babbled words, he was thinking in his heart: "What Brother Zhao said on the phone just now seems to contain a lot of information. He said that from now on, it will be impossible for the Creation Organization to use thermal weapons against me, so that I can carry out my mission with confidence in the future. Could it be that he did something behind the scenes against the Creation Organization? It is very likely that with Brother Zhao's status, it is impossible for him to have no understanding and defense against a cult organization. ”

After experiencing a lot of things, Chen Zhuo began to think about problems as an adult.

"Moreover, when Brother Zhao said that he was relieved to carry out the task, he also added that no matter how much storm I set off in Rongcheng, there would be no warrior who put down his identity to deal with me. With that, that's it!"

Chen Zhuo was completely relieved.

With his current form, as long as the enemy does not use hot weapons, even if a quasi-martial artist pursues him, he is confident that he will escape!

"Obviously, Brother Zhao cleared the danger for me behind my back, so that I had no worries. I don't need to worry about the Creation Organization anymore......"

Come to think of it.

His heart fluttered.

"Just because the Genesis Organization doesn't use thermal weapons doesn't mean they've given up on revenge. I can't sit back and wait for death like this, I have to take the initiative! Kill them until they are afraid, and kill them until they give up their revenge. ”

How to be proactive?

Chen Zhuo's eyes looked at the little fat man who was following closely, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Isn't there one of the best sources of information right in front of you?

He stared at Zhang Baobao and smiled meaningfully.

The fat man who was following Chen Zhuo was instantly terrified, and he glanced at Chen Zhuo's squinting smile: "You...... You, I solemnly warn you, you give up your plan as soon as possible, I Zhang Baobao is clean and self-clean, ice and jade, and sell yourself not art...... No, you don't sell your body!

And I'm not pretty, and I have hemorrhoids on my butt. ”

Chen Zhuo's face darkened suddenly.

Damn, this guy has some mess in his head!

After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Fat man, how high is your status in the Creation Organization?"

"I'm just a minion. ”

A person whose speed reaches that of a quasi-martial artist, even if he enters the Dark Dragon, can become the core force of the reserve. How can such a person be just a minions in a cult?

Tricksters.

Chen Zhuo sneered in his heart.

However, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, such a greedy and flamboyant guy is more useful than those outlaws.

He continued to ask, "How many bases does the Creation Organization have in Rongcheng, how many personnel are in each base, and what is the strength?"

"What do you want to do?" Gao Baobao instantly showed a vigilant expression.

"You just say you don't know. ”

"I don't know!"

"As long as you answer me, after you turn yourself in, you can reduce your sentence by one month for one question. I'm telling you, just because you joined a cult and hunted down official members, you will be sentenced to more than three years. ”

"One question, reduce the sentence by two months. Gao Baobao said without hesitation.

"A month and a half at most. ”

"Deal. ”

Chen Zhuo showed a bright smile, looking at this situation, the little fat man knew more about the Rongcheng Creation Organization than he expected. With the little fat man, the anti-bone boy, he is going to take the nest of the Rongcheng Creation Organization next!

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