Chapter 200: You talk so much nonsense
A high-end hotel in Jiangbei City, in a romantic sea view double room.
The morning sun shines evenly on the ground through the gaps in the curtains.
Su Zhuo looked at Lin Qingya, who was sleeping like a little lazy cat in his arms, and it had been half an hour.
What I am holding is the goddess that countless boys fantasize and dream of.
Strength, money, beauty...... For Su Zhuo at this time, everything is already within reach.
The Three Realms Immortal Venerable is honest and doesn't deceive me!
Finally, Lin Qingya's long eyelashes moved, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Looking at each other, the room was once again filled with tenderness and sweetness.
Of course, because Su Zhuo's dantian was locked by Yuanyang Lock, he definitely couldn't do the last step.
However, because of this, Lin Qingya was extremely satisfied with Su Zhuo's performance, she originally thought that Su Zhuo would take the opportunity to cook raw rice, but she didn't expect the other party to be able to restrain herself.
This made her fully affirm Su Zhuo's character.
Although the male compatriots feel that it has nothing to do with character at all.
Finally, the two went to the hotel's restaurant for breakfast hand in hand.
At this moment, Su Zhuo received a call from Ma San.
The phone was connected, but it was not Ma San's voice, but a deep middle-aged man's voice: "Xiaomiao Island, Mazu Temple, if you want your people to live, come over within half an hour, otherwise, if you delay for a minute, I will kill a ......"
"Who are you?"
Su Zhuo's eyes narrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.
"You're here, so you'll know, remind you, it's been a minute. ”
The middle-aged man said another sentence and hung up the phone.
Listening to the blind sound of "doodoo" on the phone, the indifference in Su Zhuo's eyes deepened a little.
"What's going on?"
Lin Qingya was thoughtful and asked with concern.
"Qingya, you eat first, and I'll explain to you when I come back. ”
Su Zhuo kissed Lin Qingya's face and was about to turn around and leave.
"Well, you stay safe. ”
Lin Qingya didn't ask much, just instructed.
As soon as Su Zhuo left the hotel's restaurant, he dialed Lin Qingshan, Chen Qianya and Zheng Sanhai respectively.
These people are very safe.
It seems that the other party should have only arrested Ma San and others.
Although, to a certain extent, Ma San and these people are not good people, but in the same way, they are not big traitors.
Moreover, now these people are all Su Zhuo's subordinates, and it is because of him that they are in danger.
Therefore, Su Zhuo increased the throttle to the maximum, exerted the strong power of Maserati, and rushed towards the dock of Xiaomiao Island.
Soon, he rented a small fishing boat and headed to Xiaomiao Island.
Xiaomiao Island is a small island in the east of Jiangbei City, with an area of more than ten square kilometers, but unfortunately this island cannot become a tourist attraction because the environment is not very beautiful.
There are not many inhabitants on the island, most of them are engaged in aquaculture, and the island is famous for its sea cucumbers and abalone.
Again, this is a three-way zone of law.
This is also the reason why the enemy chose to do it here.
......
Xiaomiao Island, Mazu Temple.
In the slightly humble hall, Ma San, Chen Dehai and several other bigwigs were tied up with flowers.
Zhang Zihao's father, Zhang Runtang, the largest shareholder and chairman of Time Media Co., Ltd., stood at the door expressionlessly, drinking mineral water in small sips.
Zhang Zihao, whose legs were wasted, was lying on a stretcher, humming in pain.
Zhang Runtang listened to his son's painful humming, squinted his eyes slightly, his pupils were as deep as a poisonous snake, and the whole person revealed a trace of cold killing intent.
Glancing down at the Rolex men's watch on his wrist, Zhang Runtang said to the old man on the side: "Grow old, it's been half an hour." ”
The housekeeper He Zheng nodded, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Ma San, and said to a man standing aside, "Kill him first......"
The man's name was Lei Hu, he was short in stature and his eyes were cloudy, but as he stood there, a cold aura radiated out, like a sharp sword ready to unsheath and drink the blood of the enemy.
Lei Hu directly lifted Ma San up from the ground, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and was about to cut the other party's throat.
"When Master Su comes, he will make you pay!"
Ma San gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"When he comes, I'll cut his throat too. ”
Lei Hu's face did not change in the slightest, and the movements in his hands did not change in the slightest.
"If you don't want to die, stop ......"
At this moment, a cold voice came from the gate of the Mazu Temple.
Su Zhuo walked in step by step with a solid step, with a hint of murderous aura in his calm eyes.
"Master Su!"
Seeing Su Zhuo coming, Ma San and the others were immediately overjoyed, and suddenly they had a feeling of the rest of their lives.
"Bastard, you're here, you know it's wrong now, I'm going to let you die today!"
Seeing Su Zhuo, Zhang Zihao seemed to see the enemy of life and death, but as soon as he was excited and pulled the wound, the whole person let out a miserable scream again.
"You are Su Zhuo, you hurt my son, can you be guilty?"
Zhang Runtang handed the mineral water bottle in his hand to the housekeeper He Zheng and turned his gaze to Su Zhuo.
"Guilty, what am I guilty of?!"
Su Zhuo asked with some amusement.
"What's the sin?"
Zhang Runtang seemed to have heard something funny, "You abolished my son's 'Zihao' legs, what do you say is the crime?"
"Then you should be glad that he was just clamoring to kill my legs, and if he wanted to kill me, he wouldn't be lying here now. ”
Su Zhuo shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhang Zihao, and then smiled, "It's a pity, he also said that he wanted to kill me just now." ”
"Not only am I going to kill you, I'm also going to get your woman in my hands and play with her to death!"
Zhang Zihao's face was full of distorted hatred, and his eyes were full of flames of hatred.
"Very well, then let's compete to see who will live longer. ”
Su Zhuo's face turned cold, and he looked at Zhang Zihao's gaze as if he was looking at a dead person.
Zhang Runtang's face became even more gloomy: "Since this is the case, it seems that we don't have to talk about it, Lei Hu, let's do it, don't kill it, I have to let him treat Zi Hao's leg." ”
"Understood, boss!"
Lei Hu bowed towards Zhang Runtang, and then his body burst out with a shocking momentum, and walked towards Su Zhuo, a sneer crossed his gloomy face, "Boy, don't think that if you have two hits, you can be proud of the world, this world is far bigger than you think." ”
Until he reached Su Zhuo, Lei Hu continued: "I know, you are called Su Zhenren by them, but you don't know the gap between the master of cultivation and the super strong martial artist, with the current distance between me and you, I want to kill you, it is as easy as a hand!"
Lei Hu walked step by step, exuding a powerful oppression from his body, this oppression was clearly invisible and intangible, but it was real, so that Ma San and the others showed a look of horror on their faces.
"You talk a lot of nonsense. ”
Su Zhuo was not affected in the slightest, and walked to the position where he was facing Lei Hu, and said coldly.
(End of chapter)