Nine o'clock the next night.

There was a big black G parked next to the Tisadu Bridge, the model was cool and masculine, but the co-pilot was sitting with a woman, and at night, she was wearing sunglasses and a mask, covering her palm-sized face tightly.

She opened the window and whistled outside.

Dr. Taylor looked around before he walked over, "I've got you out, what about my family, why haven't you been released?"

Sitting in the car is not Ms. Zhan Dongdong, who was "buried thickly".

She took off her sunglasses, and her smiling eyes were like crooked crescents: "You can meet them tonight." ”

"You'd better not break your word. ”

Even if she breaks her promise, who can do anything with her? Zhan Dongdong touched her car and asked casually, "Why did Su Qinghou close the laboratory?"

"I don't know. The more he came into contact, the more Taylor felt that this woman was dangerous, "Who the hell are you?"

"Me?" she said as she took off her mask and smiled out the window, "Zhan Dongdong." ”

She closed the window, stepped on the accelerator, and the big G sped away, and the speed of the car was almost soaring.

Taylor stood there for a moment, wiping the cold sweat from his palms, and as soon as he turned around, the strong headlights pierced his eyes without warning.

It was a red Maserati that drove out of the night.

The license plates are all zero.

Throughout Pullman, there is no one who does not recognize this license plate.

Dr. Taylor panicked: "Little, little master." ”

The door opened, the feet came out first, the slender legs were wrapped in suit pants, the muscles were not exaggerated, they were slender, and then a face that had raced over a poppy, and the corners of the mouth were hooked with a few incomprehensible smiles.

"Taylor, you're not a little daring. ”

Taylor's legs weakened and he knelt down: "Xiao Zhiye spare his life, Xiao Zhiye spare his life." ”

He stepped out of the bright light of the headlights, the outline of his side face was a little blurred, but his eyes were scorching: "Where is that woman?"

Taylor's lips trembled: "She, she just left." ”

"Just left. ”

Su Qinghou muttered, and his gaze stared into the distance.

Ah King asked: "Master, do you need me to send someone to chase after me?"

He said in a playful tone: "No need. ”

Four hours ago.

Ah King found out two things: the boyfriend on Zhan Dongdong's profile did not exist at all, and her identity as a smuggler was fake; in addition, there was only one person named Zhan Dongdong in the Red Triangle, and she was the niece of Zhan Jinping, the old Dong of Baijin Casino. After Zhan Jinping's death, Zhan Dongdong inherited the inheritance, and she ranked ninth on the Wangri wealth list.

There is another point, Zhandong loves cars like life.

After Ah King's report, he guessed: "Zhan Dongdong can sneak into the laboratory, someone must be covering for her." ”

Su Qinghou was silent.

Ah Kun continued: "Then why did she come to the laboratory?" "The genetic experiment is not a joke, it will be fatal.

Su Qinghou got up and went out.

Ah King, Ah Kun immediately followed.

"Xiao Zhiye, where are you going?"

He said that he spoke in a soft tone and seemed to be in a good mood: "Dig the grave." ”

Sure enough, Zhan Dongdong's tomb was empty.

Su Qinghou also asked Taylor this question: "Why did Zhan Dongdong come to the laboratory?"

Four months ago, Zhan Dongdong approached Taylor and asked him to send her to the lab, and Taylor of course asked this question: "Because, because of her, she ......" Taylor couldn't speak, "She has a crush on you and wants to hook up with you." ”

Zhan Dongdong's answer at that time was: "I want to get Su Qinghou to get it." ”

Of course, it's a lie.

Su Qinghou smiled and scolded: "Bullshit." ”

At one o'clock in the morning, Zhan Dongdong returned to the Zhanjia villa in Wanglili, and before her big G could reach the gate, the courtyard gate opened, and a white couple came out to greet her.

The man said, "Miss Zhan, you're back." ”

The lady asked, "Do you need a supper?"

The couple were the servants of her villa.

Zhan Dongdong waved his hand and drove the car directly to the garage. The villa is not big, but the garage at the back is very large and the area can accommodate a hundred or so cars.

The garage is face recognized, and after scanning her face, the door opens.

She looked up, dumbfounded.

"Damn, who stole my car?!"

In the garage, there was not a single car left, and her heart and her baby were all gone.

She is a car lover.

Seven o'clock the next night.

Xiao Zhiye had just finished eating on the ninth floor of the Dingzhi Building, and took the special elevator to the sixty-third floor.

Ah King held back for a day, not vomiting or unhappy: "Master, let's really not go to her?"

"She's something. Su Qinghou snorted, not in a bad mood, but very mean, "Why should I look for her?"

Then why are you digging graves?

Why steal a car!!

Ah Kun is more straight, and he doesn't understand the behavior of men and women, he only knows how to fight and kill: "I always think that this Zhan Dongdong has other purposes, Xiao Zhiye, should we strike first?"

It is better to kill by mistake than to miss the kill, this is Xiao Zhiye's consistent principle.

Su Qinghou turned his head and glanced at it faintly: "Ah King, seal his mouth, it's noisy." ”

Kun: "......"

He sealed it himself!

When he arrived at the bedroom, Su Qinghou held his hand on the doorknob and threw a sentence: "Don't come with me." ”

Ah King Ah Kun silently retreated.

Su Qinghou opened the door, entered the room, closed the door again, and behind him, pressed the light.

The light and the woman's face crashed into his eye almost at the same time, and at the same time, a knife was pressed against his abdomen: "Where's my car?"

I haven't seen each other in five days.

048。

Su Qinghou looked at the door, his posture was leisurely and lazy, and he was not restrained by the tension of others at all, he said, "It's blown up." ”

Blown up?

Zhan Dongdong is about to blow up, and he is going to explode: "Su Qinghou, you are sick! Those are all limited editions, and you can't buy them!"

The woman in front of her was dressed in black, wearing a hat, and the T-shirt inside the jacket was very short, and when she raised her hand, a small white dangling waist would be exposed.

This is her, with a knife in her hand and a sinister look in her eyes.

Su Qinghou lowered his head and looked at the knife against his abdomen: "Zhan Jinping's niece died of illness six years ago, you are not Zhan Dongdong." He raised his hand and took off her hat, "Who the hell are you?"

Who is she?

I don't know, for as long as she can remember, she has only had the killer number.

Zhan Dongdong snorted, still very angry: "You don't care who I am!"

"Okay, I don't care who you are. Su Qinghou stepped forward, her body directly on the tip of the knife, and her eyes pressed her, "What is your purpose in approaching me?"

The knife in her hand withdrew when he leaned over, and she tilted her head, her neck was very slender, like a beautiful and proud peacock: "Because I like you." ”

Su Qinghou: "......"

She smiled even more happily, took the knife away, and held his chin with the not-sharp end: "It's just you, you can still stand here and talk to me after blowing up my baby car, if it were someone else, I would have killed him a long time ago." ”

It's just him, the one who can move her car, and the person who can move her.

A hand suddenly fell on her waist, and the temperature was a little hot.

Zhan Dongdong trembled reflexively: "What are you going to do?"

Su Qinghou leaned over: "Don't you like me?" He leaned his lips against her ear, and his voice was sultry, "Don't move, let me touch it." ”

Zhan Dongdong: "......"

When his fingers touched her skin, she immediately woke up and raised her hand to slash at him.

But he moved faster, directly intercepted her wrist, pressed her to the door, and reached into her clothes with his other hand, feeling the scar on her waist.

The scar was on a redwood-winded ship, and he hit it with a gun.

"Sure enough, it's you. He took out his hand, Zhan Dongdong's injuries were not healed, and he easily snatched the knife, and it was his turn, lifting her chin with the knife, "Who told you to kill me?"

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Zhan Dongdong is really a person tailored for Xiao Zhiye, and there is no one in the world who is more suitable for him than her.

Ask for a ticket.