Chapter 115: Say, How Do You Want to Die?
On this day, the sun was shining and there were no clouds.
The world is so peaceful and beautiful.
Su Zhuo drove the Maserati on the wide highway, but the expression on his face was slightly painful.
Because in the passenger seat, there was a violent police flower Murong Feixue, and the other party was in a posture of not giving up without checking everything.
"Eldest sister, I'm just going home, you don't need to follow me, right?"
Su Zhuo said a little speechlessly.
Murong Feixue snorted coldly and said, "I said, unless you admit that you have a relationship with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, or I find out that you have a relationship with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, I will monitor you for twenty hours." ”
After speaking, the other party stared at Su Zhuo with perceptive phoenix eyes, and said solemnly, "This is my job, I advise you not to have the slightest luck." ”
Su Zhuo was full of black lines, and said with a wry smile: "You are wearing a police uniform and going back to my hometown with me, what should I do if my father and fellow villagers mistakenly think that I am a prisoner of labor reform?"
Murong Feixue thought for a while, and said expressionlessly: "Then when I get off the highway in a while, I will find a store to buy clothes, and then I will say that it is your girlfriend, so that it will not arouse suspicion......!
"Unless I admit that I have something to do with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, or if you find out that I have a relationship with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, then you will monitor me for twenty hours, right?"
Su Zhuo said speechlessly, this Murong Feixue did not hesitate to play his girlfriend in order to spy on him twenty-four hours a day, which is really mind-blowing.
Three hours later, at the exit of Linshui County, Maserati got off the highway.
Linshui County is Su Zhuo's hometown, which is a relatively backward county in Jiangbei City, and is the key target of poverty alleviation every year.
In such a poor and backward county, the appearance of Xiangche beauties still attracted a lot of attention.
Before going home, Su Zhuo took Murong Feixue to find a women's clothing store, and the latter finally changed his police uniform.
A light yellow close-fitting T-shirt, white shorts, and a simple outfit show Murong Feixue's convex and backward sexy figure to the fullest.
Especially the terrifying arc of the opponent's upper circumference, and the two long legs that are smooth and shiny, are a big plus.
You must know that this Murong Feixue wants to go home with Su Zhuo as his girlfriend.
Su Zhuo felt that putting aside the violence of this girl, this appearance and figure were enough for him to raise his eyebrows in a small village.
The Maserati soon drove to Zhujiang Village.
However, Maserati was blocked at the head of the village.
Because on this day, someone in the village was doing a happy event.
Because of the happy event, the intersections in the village are blocked by horses, and more than a dozen wedding cars draped with red flowers are driving on the main road, which is very magnificent.
"Do happy events and still close roads?"
Su Zhuo frowned, I don't know who is so high-profile.
At this moment, an old lady carrying a half-sack of plastic bottles on her back was about to cross the main road to the other side.
Maybe the old lady is older, so she didn't see the wedding team.
"Old immortal, hurry up and get out of the way!"
At this time, the driver at the front of the convoy poked his head out and cursed, and at the same time honked his horn.
The old lady was frightened and staggered, and one of them did not stand firmly, and immediately fell to the ground.
The convoy had to stop.
The man in a suit and leather shoes jumped on one of the wedding cars was the groom official.
"Nima, don't you want to touch porcelain, I'm not afraid if you touch porcelain, your old man Su is not dead, the two old immortals are dead, and my family can afford to pay for it." ”
The groom said viciously.
The people in the village shook their heads secretly, this groom's official name is Chu Hao, his father Chu Hui has made a fortune by building buildings in the town in the past two years, and he has become a village tyrant
These days, the Chu family is carrying out demolition in the village, and the old lady's wife was beaten by the demolition team because she didn't want to move out.
The old lady got up from the ground, picked up the sack, and said, "I rely on my own skills to make money, and I don't need you to pay for it." ”
", you dare to fight back, you are an old immortal who picks up a rag, and you still rely on your own skills to make money?
Chu Hao seemed to be angered by the old lady's attitude, snatched the sack in the other party's hand, and threw it directly to the side of the road.
Waste products such as beverage bottles, cans, and paper shells in the sacks were scattered all over the floor.
The old lady dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so she could only stagger to the side of the road and slowly pick up the garbage, her grandson wanted to go to school, her wife wanted to be treated, and she had to rely on her labor.
The villagers next to him also couldn't get used to Chu Hao's style, but they all dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, after all, no one wanted to get into trouble.
However, the old lady's actions once again angered Chu Hao, and he rushed to the old lady's side and was about to kick it down.
"Grandma!"
At this time, Su Zhuo rushed to the old lady's side and helped the old man up.
Su Zhuo's gaze at his grandmother was full of distress, but his gaze at Chu Hao was full of endless killing intent.
"Oh, isn't this Su Zhuo, isn't he dressed badly, it's good to go to school, hurry up and take your old immortal grandmother away, don't delay Lao Tzu's good deeds!"
Chu Hao looked at Su Zhuo playfully, their family has been walking sideways in the village all these years, in his eyes, a family like Su Zhuo wants to pinch and pinch and pinch and rub round.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Su Zhuo's voice was as cold as snow.
Even Chu Hao, who looked down on Su Zhuo at all, couldn't help but feel stunned at this time.
But soon, Chu Hao's face showed anger and banter: "Okay, boy, go out to see a senior, dare to argue with Lao Tzu?!"
The surrounding villagers were also full of surprise, but they didn't expect Su Zhuo to dare to scare Chu Hao.
But they all felt that Su Zhuo was impulsive, even if Chu Hao was excessive, but when it was time to bow his head, he still had to bow his head.
Isn't the other party's grandfather just because he didn't bow his head, so he was beaten to lie on the bed.
"Xiao Zhuo, it's you!"
The grandmother took her grandson's hand, her face full of joy, but knowing that her grandson had provoked Chu Hao, she hurriedly stopped in front of her grandson and apologized, "My grandson is still young, don't be like him." ”
Su Zhuo looked at the old grandmother standing in front of him, thinking that the other party would rather be insulted than bow his head just now, but now he apologized for himself, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
"Apologizing is useless, dare to mention the word death on Lao Tzu's big day, Lao Tzu's joy today has been washed away, I have to kill him today!"
Chu Hao snorted and said with a sneer.
At this time, several fierce thugs had already come down from several cars behind.
The villagers also shook their heads secretly, and could only mourn in silence for Su Zhuo and the old man.
However, at this very moment.
Syllable!
A loud slap sounded, and Chu Hao's body was directly fanned, and it smashed on the head car with a bang, smashing the windshield window to pieces.
Su Zhuo, shot......
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