Half an hour later, Hulai was standing in a pile of bricks and tiles in an independent posture, sweating profusely.

"Su Zhe, you dog mongrel!" Hu Lai couldn't stand on one foot, and staggered to the side, "Lao Tzu is dead, and he won't let you get his wish!"

Sou!

A brick swept past his clothes as if it had eyes, and he was so startled that he quickly stood up, and did not dare to move any more.

Oh yes, bastard!

It's been half an hour!

As long as his body is slightly crooked, a big brick will come over, and there will be no emotion at all!

Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down Hu Lai's neck, with an itchy and sticky feeling, making people feel irritable, and when he looked up and saw Su Zhe's face, Hu Lai was like a balloon under the scorching sun, completely exploded.

"I'm going to call the police!"

Hulai shouted and gritted his teeth.

"What are you calling the police?" Su Zhe ignored him, sat down at the base of the wall, and said in a graceful manner, "What's wrong with me?"

"You!" Hulai's face jumped.

"Did I beat you?" Su Zhe took a bite of the popsicle and looked at Hu Lai with a smile, "Scolding you?"

"Bastard!" Hulai tilted his head viciously to the side.

Speaking of this, Hu Lai can't wait to rush over and give this bastard two hands!

That brick has GPS on it?!

Don't talk about beating him, even touching his clothes!

Like this bastard said, call the police?

What to say to the police?

Said he trapped himself here with a brick?

Who will believe it!

Su Zhe ignored the pufferfish-like Hulai, and continued to cool off under the wall.

Sting!

The scorching sun had already occupied more than forty minutes, and Hu Lai, who had already exhausted his physical strength, stared at the popsicle that had just been opened in Su Zhe's hand, and instantly felt that the sun was even hotter.

staring straight at Su Zhe and putting the popsicle into his mouth, Hu Lai was facing a big sun, and in this kind of mental and physical torture, he was about to cry when he had already been hollowed out by wine.

"Can't I give you money!" Hu Lai said with his chapped lips open, "Twenty million!

For Hu Lai at this moment, no sports car beauty is as attractive as the five-piece popsicle in Su Zhe's hand!

"Where's the money?" Without waiting for Su Zhe to speak, Brother Bing took over the conversation in a timely manner.

"I've got a check in my pocket!" Hulay smacked his mouth twice and said, "Can you give me a popsicle?"

He felt his throat dry and thirsty now, and it was about to stick together, and it hurt to even speak.

"Five hundred thousand!" Su Zhe leaned against the wall, staring at Hu Lai, and the lion opened his mouth.

"Two of them!" Hulena still cares about this, he wants to quickly hide in the shade and eat a popsicle, and then have a good rest!

Brother Bing took the 21 million check from Hu Lai's pocket, inspected it, and handed it to Su Zhe, who was not far away.

Su Zhe smiled like a farmer with a bumper harvest in the golden autumn and September, his face was full of harvest joy, and the smile was called a simple and unpretentious, and for a moment, Hu Lai, who was holding a sky-high price popsicle, actually saw the light!

This guy is shining, wo grass!

Su Zhe walked up to Hu Lai, who was paralyzed on the ground and eating popsicles, and patted him on the shoulder, "I borrowed this money, but I still want to tell you ......"

Hu Lai looked at Su Zhe with some confusion.

"It's someone who has endured a hundred times more uncomfortable training than this," Su Zhe looked at the green camouflage on his body with some nostalgia, and his tone was a little lonely, "You can sit here and eat popsicles with peace of mind." ”

After speaking, he led Brother Bing and a group of strong men to leave, leaving Hu Lai to smash his mouth on the spot with a popsicle in his mouth.

It took him a long time to react, the wooden stick in his mouth spit out, glared at Su Zhe's back and said viciously, "Oh yes!

"Hehe, I'm not losing," Hu Lai grinded his back molars with a vicious face, looking at Su Zhe's back and smiling, "What I can't get, even if it is destroyed, it won't be your turn!"

……

Su Zhe, who took the money, went to the bank at that time, gave 2% of the commission to Brother Bing and them, arranged for them to go back to the place where they lived, and returned to the Gu family villa with 10 million in his pocket.

He can marry Gu Qingcheng!

pursed his lips to be happy, and he didn't want to smile too much, although Su Zhe twisted his face along the way, his brisk pace of almost jumping up had already betrayed his good mood.

Turning the corner, Su Zhe was far away, and saw the big iron gate at the door of the villa lying on the ground crookedly.

There was a chuckle in his heart, as if someone had cut off a piece with nail clippers, and he was flustered and suffocated, so that his hands, which had always been calm and calm, began to tremble slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Su Zhe tried his best to calm himself down, slowed down, and raised his senses to the extreme, carefully feeling the shaking of even a leaf around him......

No one.

After coming to this conclusion, Su Zhe was like a cheetah, agile and alert across the courtyard and went straight to the villa.

It was like a thief, the floor was full of shards of glass, everything in the room that should have been on the table was lying on the floor, the table was crooked, and even the chandelier overhead was broken.

Something went wrong?

"Allure?" Su Zhe instinctively picked up a piece of broken porcelain next to him and held it in his hand, and then shouted tentatively, "Gu Chengcheng?"

The room was quiet, and no one said a word.

The broken porcelain piece in my hand, Su Zhe quickly searched all the rooms, but he didn't find Gu Tingcheng, and finally when he pushed away Gu Tingcheng's bedroom on the second floor, the whole person was stunned.

Blood......

The strong smell of blood unceremoniously smashed Su's brain for a moment, looking at the overwhelming splash of blood, although she didn't want to face it, but she was like an extremely sophisticated brain, and she gave a judgment almost instantly.

Human blood, and it's been squirting out for some time.

Clenched his fists, Su Zhe admitted his conformism for the first time in his life.

What if she had moved faster in Hu's?

Wouldn't that have happened?!

Standing still, calming down, he quickly skimmed the room with his gaze, and on the table next to him, he found an envelope.

The black one is painted with a red peach heart fire paint.

"...... Hahn"

Harén the Clown is Su Zhe's old man, right, a guy who wants to fight Su Zhe alone, this guy ...... kidnapped Gu Qingcheng?

This madman!

took out his mobile phone and hung up the phone to the mouse, "Check the location of Gu Allure and Hahn, as well as all the information of the Hongyu project......"

After a pause, Su Zhe frowned and added, "Including all the financial reports, as well as that little flat head." ”

He spoke very quickly, and he spoke with a hammer in the east and a bar in the west, and even the rat reacted for a long time before he reacted.

Hearing the mouse's answer, Su Zhe hung up the phone and hung up the phone to Ye Yi again.

"Something's wrong," Su Zhe looked at the bloody bedroom in front of him, his tone was unprecedentedly solemn and anxious, "You come to the villa in Allure, let's meet and talk." ”