Chapter Eighty-Five: My Dear Little Handmaiden
Wu Laosan spoke for nearly half an hour, and finally stopped, feeling his mouth dry, and picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table and poured it into his mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In half an hour, he told Zhang Yue about the Blood Shadow, hoping that Zhang Yue could kill the Blood Shadow and save his life.
"Brother Zhang, everything depends on you." Wu Laosan said earnestly, "I know that you are not short of money, and you have nothing to thank you for, so why don't you send a beautiful secretary to you." ”
"Forget about the beauty, I'm not too interested." Zhang Yue waved his hand and said. He had seen those secretaries, and it was not uncommon for him to be second-hand.
Wu Laosan's expression suddenly realized, "That's right, you have a Mr. Xiao in your family, how can these vulgar fans be compared?" ”
"If it's too late, we'll go now."
Zhang Yue didn't want to delay this matter for too long, in his opinion, this was a trivial matter, and the blood shadow could be solved easily.
Wu Laosan was very happy to see Zhang Yue so positive, and led him out of the door of the office.
When the five secretaries saw Wu Laosan coming out, they hurriedly followed him and asked him if he had anything to order.
Wu Laosan took Zhang Yue to kill people, naturally the fewer people knew about it, the better, so he didn't tell the secretaries about it and let them wait in the company.
The two came to the underground garage, and Wu Laosan drove an off-road vehicle and let Zhang Yue get into the car.
The blood shadow didn't know that Wu Laosan had betrayed him, and when he called him last night, he told him where he was going, which was in a small hotel on the edge of the city of Huajiang City. That small hotel is far away from the Qingfeng Group, the geographical location is relatively remote, and there are many people from three religions and nine streams.
The off-road vehicle drove through the bustling main urban area of Huajiang City, and after another twenty minutes, the buildings on both sides became low and dilapidated.
This belongs to the old city in the eighties and nineties of the last century, and the old city was renovated because of the demolition money could not be agreed, and the construction party evacuated, so that it still retains its previous appearance and looks dilapidated.
Wu Laosan drove an off-road vehicle into a small alley, the small alley was full of signboards of small hotels, and some of them stood at the door with a bewitching platform~ Miss, holding a cigarette in her hand, pulling passers-by.
These young ladies are about 30 years old, old and decrepit, only 50 yuan a hair is very cheap, and most of the consumers are migrant workers on the surrounding construction sites.
Wu Laosan parked the car in front of a hotel and got out of the car with Zhang Yue.
Because few young and handsome young men come here, the ladies of the entire alley saw Zhang Yue, just like looking at money, and flocked to Zhang Yue.
"The little brother is really handsome, come to my sister's place, and I won't take your money." A woman said, her cigarette in her mouth, her chicken-nest-like hairstyle dyed in a colorful manner, thick black eyeshadow, and her fat thighs wrapped in a black thread.
With her dress, let alone soliciting, it's good not to scare people to death.
Zhang Yue went out with his arm, and knocked over seven or eight people in one hand, and he was really speechless about these aunt-level young ladies.
"Let's go, it's in room sixteen on the second floor." Wu Laosan urged.
The two walked to the door of room sixteen on the second floor, Wu Laosan knocked on the door first, and shouted loudly inside, "Blood Shadow Boss, I'm here." ”
Bang dang!
The door opened, and inside was a tall, thin middle-aged man. He had shoulder-length hair and firm, dark skin that shimmered with oil. With a sideways face, he looks fierce and vicious.
However, it can be seen that his abdomen is facing a white bandage, and the bandage is faintly revealing a dark red blood, as if he is injured.
Zhang Yue could feel the strong murderous aura from this person, but it was far from his own. The murderous aura on Zhang Yue's body has been deliberately hidden by him, not as flamboyant as the blood shadow.
"Blood Shadow Boss, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're still so capable." Wu Laosan said with a smile, and subconsciously leaned behind Zhang Yue, asking him to quickly kill the blood shadow.
Blood Shadow had noticed Zhang Yue for a long time, but he didn't know him, and his vigilance soared, and he asked Wu Laosan coldly, "Who is he?" Didn't you let you come to see me alone? ”
Wu Laosan saw that Zhang Yue was slow to make a move, and he was in a hurry in his heart, and in the face of the question of the blood shadow, he had to talk nonsense: "He is a newcomer to our Four Seas Society, his name is Zhang Yue, it's normal that you haven't seen it." ”
The Blood Shadow nodded, slightly dispelling his doubts.
"Hey, newcomer, I'm your boss from now on, you have to listen to me." Blood Shadow said to Zhang Yue.
Zhang Yue still didn't speak, but stared blankly at the blood shadow.
"Hey, why don't you speak?" Blood Shadow asked, confused. Heart, this person is a fool?
"It's nothing, I just smelled a familiar smell on you, and I was wondering what it was." Zhang Yue said. From the moment he saw the blood shadow, he smelled this familiar smell, but he couldn't remember where he smelled it.
"There is only the smell of blood on Lao Tzu's body, and nothing else." Blood Shadow said, "Don't talk about those useless things, take me to the Four Seas Society now." ”
"No, I'm going to go in and have a look." Zhang Yue stopped the blood shadow.
Blood Shadow was stunned, this rookie kid actually dared to stop him and didn't obey his orders.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The blood shadow was murderous all over his body, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stared directly at Zhang Yue and Wu Laosan.
Zhang Yue was nothing, but Wu Laosan was frightened by the momentum of the blood shadow. Thinking of what Blood Shadow had done in those years, he trembled.
"Your life is in my hands." Zhang Yue said lightly, in order to figure out the familiar taste, he was not busy killing the blood shadow.
"Die! Brat! ”
Blood Shadow shouted, a mere newcomer dared to talk to him like this. A watermelon knife peeks out from the sleeve of Bloody Shadow. As soon as he grabbed the hilt of the knife, he slashed at Zhang Yue's head.
If it were an ordinary person, in the face of such a fast blade, there would be no way to dodge it.
However, Zhang Yue's strength was far beyond ordinary people, he just raised his right hand, took the steel knife with a casual grip forward, and then twisted his wrist. Sonor! The watermelon knife is broken.
"You're too weak!"
Zhang Yue's big hand reached out to his neck in the frightened gaze of the blood shadow, and the tiger's mouth stuck on his neck, lifting him up.
Only then did the Blood Shadow know that he and this young man were not at the same level at all, he was too strong enough to crush himself.
Zhang Yue walked into his room with the blood shadow like a chicken, to see what was in his room and why there was a familiar smell.
In the room, a woman is tied to a chair. Her body was covered in jet-blue whip marks, her face was pale, and her hair was disheveled. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he looked dying.
However, when she saw Zhang Yue come in with a blood shadow, a glimmer of hope rose in the depths of her dark eyes.
"My dear little maid, we meet again. Got you running around, and now you're being beaten like a dog. Zhang Yue laughed.
This woman is Ye Huaxiang, I don't know how she was caught by the blood shadow, and she was beaten so badly.
Cough! Cough!
Yehuaxiang wanted to say something, but her body was too weak, so she coughed twice at most.