Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Why Are You So Familiar?

Sure enough, there was a happy smile on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, Zhang Biao, this time you are really neat, you really lived up to my expectations, now, still according to the original plan, the sooner the better, I am waiting for you here!"

Hearing it, Zheng Feng was already a little impatient.

"Okay, young master, don't worry, we'll bring someone over now. ”

After Zhang Biao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, let out a long breath, looked at Lin Xuan, and the tone just now disappeared in an instant, "Master Lin, what I said is okay, right?"

Lin Xuan nodded approvingly, "Good cooperation!"

After speaking, he immediately stood up and threw a cold sentence at Zhang Biao, "Get up and lead the way!"

Zhang Biao's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Lin Xuan unbelievably, looking pitiful.

"Master Lin, just spare me, look at the way I am now, can I still walk?" Zhang Biao cried again, "This leg can't walk at all." ”

Lin Xuan sneered, "Can't I carry you on my back?"

"It's-"

Zhang Biao didn't dare to agree, this Lin Xuan said that he would change his face when he changed his face, and he only had to listen to him completely at the moment, and he would never dare to disobey at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao was stunned, endured the severe pain, got up from the ground, and wanted to stand, but with a broken leg, how could he say that he stood up?

Zhang Biao was supported on one leg and barely stood still, but he couldn't walk.

Lin Xuan sighed, looked at a high chair next to him, walked over directly, broke the chair with a click, got a leg off, and handed it to Zhang Biao.

"This is good, you can be a legged to summon!"

Zhang Biao was helpless, and now he could only do this, he took the wooden legs, limped in from the rooftop, led the way in front, and walked out of the gate of the Tianfeng Hotel.

After leaving the hotel, Lin Xuan asked Liu Jingshi to take a taxi back alone, telling her that he would go to see her when he returned.

Liu Jingshi was naturally reluctant to part with Lin Xuan, for fear that such a thing would happen again, but Lin Xuan must have more important things to do when he goes, and the danger is even worse than on the rooftop.

So under Lin Xuan's persuasion, she finally reluctantly went back.

Outside the hotel, Zhang Biao and they naturally had a car to pick them up, and it was Wang Er.

Wang Er observed outside the hotel for a while, and he didn't see any suspicious people walking into the hotel again, so he was completely relieved, Lin Xuan, this kid, must have come alone.

Wang Er simply lay down in the Mercedes-Benz car, fell asleep, and waited for Zhang Biao's call.

I went crazy all night with the girl I met in the bar last night, and Wang Er's spirit was already languishing at this time, so he could take this opportunity to rest.

However, just as Wang Er was sleeping in a mess, the car window was knocked on.

Wang Er opened his eyes in a daze, rolled down the window glass, and Zhang Biao's face appeared in front of Wang Er, and Wang Er was suddenly shocked!

"Brother Zhang, did that kid take it?"

Wang Er asked excitedly.

"Take your big head!

Zhang Biao suddenly shouted and gave Wang Er a slap in the face!

Wang Er was stunned, "Brother Zhang, what's the matter?

Zhang Biao is also the personal bodyguard of the eldest young master, and his natural identity is much higher than himself, so Wang Er didn't dare not listen to him, and asked suspiciously, while still pressing the door button.

Zhang Biao opened the co-pilot's door tremblingly, and sat down with difficulty, and at this time, the rear door was also opened, and Lin Xuan dodged and sat in.

Wang Er was stunned for a moment, who is this, he got into his car without asking, and he didn't ask whose car it was, thinking it was a rental?

Wang Er was displeased for a while, and he was about to reprimand, but when he turned around, he saw the person sitting behind him, and he suddenly looked confused!

This, this, why is this kid so familiar, and sat up without saying a word.

No, according to the plan, this kid should have been tied up by five flowers, but now it seems that Lin Xuan's kid was not only not tied up, but Zhang Biao looked seriously injured.

"This, Brother Zhang?"

Wang Er was stunned, he couldn't understand what he said, and pointed at Zhang Biao and then Lin Xuan with a frightened expression.

"What's the matter, drive your car!"

Behind him, Lin Xuan glanced at Wang Er with disdain, and snorted coldly.

This cold drink made Wang Er feel a thrill all over his body, and at this time, Zhang Biao immediately said: "Listen to Lin Ye's words, go to the villa!"

What?Lin Ye? What the hell is going on? Wang Er was even more confused, but soon, his mind turned, and he pointed at Zhang Biao and shouted angrily: "Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to be such a person, you would be treacherous and collude with this kid!"

Syllable!

As soon as Wang Er's words fell, Zhang Biao slapped Wang Er in the face.

"You want to die, don't you? Look at the way I look now, like that kind of person?"

Zhang Biao roared angrily.

Wang Er's eyes were full of gold stars in this slap, and he finally eased up, and carefully looked at Zhang Biao who was sitting next to him, just now he only cared about talking to Zhang Biao, and didn't notice so much, at this time, he couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Zhang Biao's head was not a head or a face, there were several dried blood marks hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his right leg was obviously as if it was broken, hanging there.

"Brother Zhang, you?"

"If you don't want to taste the taste of a pinched and broken thigh, then drive obediently, if you dare to play any tricks-"

Lin Xuan said coldly, his left hand was already on Wang Er's shoulder, and he only pinched his shoulder blade so gently.

"Ahh ”

Wang Er suddenly felt a sharp pain coming, his right arm seemed to be broken, his face was pale, and he hurriedly screamed.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he withdrew his hand and stopped talking.

There was a sudden silence in the carriage, and Wang Er only reacted at this time, the dozen or so black-clothed men led by Zhang Biao were not Lin Xuan's opponents at all, and they were countered by this kid.

Zhang Biao's skills don't know how much higher than himself, he was beaten like this by Lin Xuan, so he must not be someone's opponent, when he lifts his big feet, he is not like an ant, trampled to death by others?

Although this Wang Er's mind turned quickly, he knew that Lin Xuan was going to the villa to settle accounts with Zheng Feng, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, and in the current situation, he could only listen to Lin Xuan's words obediently, and he didn't want to be like Zhang Biao.

Thinking of this, Wang Er endured the pain in his shoulder, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly drove into the main road and headed towards the suburbs.

(End of chapter)