The dark imported car, as if coated with a layer of light, in the dark night, there is a wordless luxury momentum, but unfortunately, the person sitting in the back seat is not half magnificent at the moment.

The stiff body has not changed for half a minute, as if it has been resisted by someone from the spine, so that it cannot move for half a minute.

If it were usual, his eyes would definitely make the comer restrained and depressed, but at this moment, the two people in the car knew that unless Qiao Zimo moved the muzzle, otherwise, no matter how good he was, he would not be able to escape this bullet.

The moment the safety bolt sounded, Mr. Zhang's temples twitched up as if they were convulsive, lining his bloodless face, which only made people feel like a ghost in painted skin.

The man in black who had just retired from Yunxi's room had already felt the unusual atmosphere in the car at this moment, and he groaned for a long time, and finally wisely chose to stand outside the car window and wait for his master's orders.

Without him, Mr. Zhang's life is now pinched in the hands of others, and he can't move.

What's more, the person who came was Qiao Zimo.

These three words, whether in that special realm or in the ears of these people in black, have reached the supernatural underworld.

Who dares to move?

Don't say that the man in black is Mr. Zhang, who has always been sure that he will be able to achieve his wish tonight, and the corners of his mouth trembled for a moment at this moment.

"Is there any misunderstanding between Mr. Qiao?" Closing his lips, Mr. Zhang exhaled slightly, forced himself to composure, gently turned his eyes, and looked to the side.

"Are you going to sue me that Leng Yunxi is not here now?" Qiao Zimo glanced at him indifferently, his gaze swept away from the graying hair on his temples, and stopped at the pair of eagle-like eyes, his gaze was cold, like a sword blade, piercing Mr. Zhang's bones cold.

For the first time in this long deep mountain, he found that the temperature was so low that people couldn't breathe.

"Miss Leng and I are old friends, invite her to come to the villa to rest and rest, don't you even allow this bit of freedom?" Mr. Zhang hooked his lips slightly, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "As an elder, I have to say a fair thing, although the identity of the son is special, but in front of his girlfriend, it is better not to be too domineering." After all, you haven't gotten married yet, and you still have to have personal space. In 10,000 steps, even if she is married, Miss Leng has her own will, she can go wherever she wants, she shouldn't do it after asking you for instructions on everything, then she will become a subordinate? ”

"According to you, am I holding her back too much?" Qiao Zimo playfully looked at the old fox in front of him, and a gleam appeared in his eyes, and thoughtfully lowered the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at his main artery.

He seemed to be gradually accustomed to the cold touch of the gun, and gradually, his face became more and more comfortable: "What I said, did Gongzi Qiao deliberately pretend not to understand?" From the time Miss Leng got off the car to now, it was only half an hour's work, and it was nothing more than a possibility that you could come over so quickly. He smiled more and more firmly, with a full pride in his eyes: "I don't know if it's an occupational disease, even my girlfriend has to arrange eyeliner." You say, if Miss Leng knew, how hurt would she be? ”

Such a long way, even if after Yunxi left, Gu Yuxuan's shopkeeper or that Fan Caizi informed Qiao Zimo, he couldn't find this place in such a short time, the only explanation was that he had installed someone to observe Leng Yunxi's every move, so that he could rush here as soon as possible.

It's a pity that the time is too short, and with such a little effort, I'm afraid that the effect of the medicine will be stronger, and there is no raw rice to cook in that room.

Mr. Zhang sighed, and suddenly his spirit shook, even if it has not yet become a fully cooked meal, the arrow should be on the string of the arrow, the progress should be intense, if this proud son of the sky can witness the hot scene with his own eyes, what an exciting scene it would be.

However, fortunately, this kind of thought is moving in my head, but I haven't actually forgotten my senses.

If his artery was pierced by this silenced pistol, I am afraid that before the ambulance came, he would have been drained of blood and had no way to survive.

"Why do you have to talk around the bend Mr. Zhang, you and I both know what kind of person I am." Qiao Zimo was not affected at all, if he was worried that Yunxi would suspect him, why did he appear here now?

When he returned from Egypt, he began to notice some changes in her.

If in the past, when I saw Mr. Zhang, I was afraid that he would not blink his eyes, and directly classified him as an outlier, ignoring it for the better, where would he be obediently invited to this mountain villa like today?

He guessed that she must have a plan in her heart, so even if he had seen Xiao Ran leaving with her blushing face, he couldn't bear it, waiting for her to reveal all the mysteries tonight one by one.

But in the end, I couldn't help it, looking at this white and transparent face, I felt more and more impulsive, wanting to open a few holes in his body, just to promote blood circulation.

He chuckled, the voice indescribably magnetic, with a natural grace and elegance that almost made people's ears sink into it.

But the next moment, Mr. Zhang only heard a crisp sound, and then, the sharp pain went straight from the wrist to the heart, and the wrist with the Buddha bead string was slightly folded by the person in front of him, and it was tilted to the side in a strange arc.

Cold sweat erupted irrepressibly from his forehead, and he shuddered behind his back, only to feel that the pain was like a tarsal bone, he was getting older, he was no longer young, and when he encountered this fusion, his face turned white at the moment.

has long been accustomed to being high, even in Hong Kong, no one dares to refute the word "no" in person, but now, he has been broken so lightly.

Counting up to 20 years, he never imagined that he would suffer such a great humiliation in his lifetime.

The breathing in the car changed instantly.

The man in black found that his master's breath had obviously become heavier and more heavy and wheezing, and he clasped his index fingers, secretly estimating in his heart what his chances of breaking into the car were at this moment.

Unfortunately, the cold gun only moved away for a moment, and then changed positions and handed it over.

This time, the position was on Mr. Zhang's ear.

Let him pant like a cow, as long as Qiao Zimo's fingers move slightly, the muzzle of the gun will suddenly shoot out a copper-yellow bullet, from the left ear into the brain, out of the cerebral marrow, and then from the right ear through the .......

Mr. Zhang, whose breath was getting more and more urgent, only felt that his fingers were cold, his lips trembled, but when he came to his mouth, he was all frozen by Bingfeng, and there was no more sound.

At this moment, except for the strange sound of breathing, the second sound seemed to be inaudible in this car.

"You're not afraid, if you move me, Leng Yunxi will not come back tonight?" Sang Ying, who was depressed, used the last bit of strength in her body, and finally spoke hoarsely.

Mr. Zhang sneered.

If it is said that Qiao Zimo is invincible, he used to believe it. Now, his biggest weakness is controlled by him, do you still need to kneel and beg for mercy? He didn't believe that such a huge villa could turn over in a short period of time.

Qiao Zimo lowered his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Zhang's strangely folded wrist, and smiled slightly, like a revival son, unspeakably luxurious, but this was such a scene, but it was shocking that several black-clothed people outside the car who rushed over suddenly trembled.

With such a murderous aura, it is obvious that he is no longer ready to let Mr. Zhang live.

Pinching Mr. Zhang's already deformed wrists, feeling the trembling pain in his palms, Qiao Zimo smiled lightly, with the last faint cold light in his eyes: "Do you think you have a lot of ability?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly moved.

At that moment, there was a sudden loud noise, and the whole mountain villa seemed to tremble.

Qiao Zimo frowned, revealing the first surprised look of the night.

Looking at the uninvited guest, a familiar face was reflected in those beautiful eyes.

"How did you get back?" He looked at Zhuo Feng, his gaze was deep, and finally landed on the hands on his muzzle.

Zhuo Feng was a little out of breath in a hurry, and when he saw that he had finally caught up, he let out a long breath, and then pulled Qiao Zimo's gun: "Zimo, you can't kill him." ”

The sword eyebrows were high, Qiao Zimo looked at Zhuo Feng, who had a different complexion, and only felt that there were many surprises tonight: "Why?" "Who can make him plead for mercy? Have you been a businessman for a lifetime, or have you been living in Hong Kong for many years? No way.

Zhuo Feng hesitated, but in the end he still sighed: "Mr. Zhang, you have a special identity. ”

"So special that even you have to be scared?" As soon as this sentence fell, the faces of both of them changed slightly.

Only Mr. Zhang, who had just struggled to find a trace of life and death from the line of life and death, saw Zhuo Feng's face contradictory, and seemed to be full of entanglement, this person was like seeing the first rays of dawn in the morning, and finally relaxed.

"Zimo, just sell me face, and I'll explain to you when I go back." There were too many people in black standing outside, and some of the words were really inconvenient to explain at this time.

He knew how much Qiao Zimo attached importance to Leng Yunxi, so as soon as he received the news, he didn't dare to let others stop him, so he had to rush here desperately, for fear that he wouldn't be able to catch up if he wasn't careful.

Qiao Zimo and Zhuo Feng have known each other for many years, and they are so familiar that even all the scheming concerns of the other party can be understood without any eye contact, and he has only seen such a tangled expression many years ago.

"Give me a reason." Qiao Zimo looked away and looked indifferently at Mr. Zhang, who had escaped death, with a sharp gaze, which made people feel that Mr. Zhang seemed to be a piece of carrion and was about to be dismembered.

The heart that had just been put down suddenly hung up again.

In this way, he finally understood that he had stepped on a minefield that should never be touched.

Someone, walking in the clouds and flowing water, and the movements are noble, just like the floating clouds on the edge of the sky, but there is also a forbidden area, and there is only one way out for trespassers - death!

Leng Yunxi is his forbidden area.

Mr. Zhang's back was already drenched in sweat, and for the first time, he realized that he had underestimated his abilities.

Zhuo Feng was stunned, only to feel a thunder in his ears.

Obviously, a moment ago, the wind was still clear, but at this moment, dark clouds were pressing, lightning and thunder were thundering in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a rainstorm was about to pour down......