Chapter 0371: You Take Me!
Zhou Bo only felt that there was a person behind him, who was slowly walking towards him, he tried desperately, desperately wanted to turn around, wanted to move, but his body responded to him only with the trembling of his legs.
The person behind him passed by, and a person's back appeared in front of Zhou Bo's eyes.
Black trench coat, white gloves, sharp hair is neither long nor short, and the layers are distinct.
"You...... Who are you......"
Zhou Bo pursed his lips, trying to keep himself calm.
"Didn't you just say my name?"
The man in the black trench coat turned around with a warm smile on his face, and he arranged the gloves of his other hand with one hand, as if he was not a guest here, but a host.
"You...... You are the earth...... ...... Land"
The last word, Zhou Bo really couldn't say......
He felt stiff all over, and the person in front of him obviously looked so gentle, but in his heart, it was like an endless mountain.
"You look so nervous, do you want to sit down and have a glass of water?" Zhao Xuan said in a light tone.
Zhou Bo held his breath, shook his head nervously and said:
"No...... No need. ”
The reason why he was so afraid of hell was only because he had seen the methods of hell...... Not only were his men beaten, but he had also seen the tragic images of those who had been hit directly in the head with coins at the airport.
"You've probably heard of me."
"I've heard of it."
"I have a rule that I never hurt a good person."
Zhou Bo didn't know what the man in front of him meant, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't know how to answer, but he also knew that his life and death might be in that instant, if he answered the wrong words, maybe this life would be over.
Outside this office, there are some of his subordinates, but those people are overwhelmed, and it is still okay to use them to see the field and guard the corridor, and now in this kind of emergency, it will take twenty seconds to call for help and wait for them to help.
Call...... Can it really be...... Is it?
Just when Zhou Bo hesitated in his heart, the man in front of him seemed to see his thoughts clearly.
I saw his right hand raised, and a coin crossed in the air.
"No......" Zhou Bo's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat in an instant, his face turned dead gray, he opened his mouth and shouted out a word.
A silver light seemed to pass through time, cut through everything, and rushed towards it from the eternal light.
A cool sensation swept across the face.
A few strands of hair spread out, picked up by the wind blowing through the window into the room, and then drifted away, diffusing to disperse.
Zhou Bo trembled and retreated, the burden of a thousand catties on his body finally disappeared, his legs swayed, his hands were even more overwhelmed, and he danced wildly, retreating backwards again and again.
Even the second half of the "don't" sentence that I wanted to shout just now seemed to be stuck in my throat and turned into a silent moan.
I saw that the coin was deeply embedded in the desk behind Zhou Bo, and Zhou Bo's face was cut by the coin with a narrow blood mark, and the blood flowed down his cheek.
"If you're not honest, the next coin, it won't be so inaccurate!"
A coin appeared again in the hand of the man in the black trench coat and tossed it up and down.
"Hero, hero!"
Zhou Bo suddenly knelt on the ground and crawled towards Zhao Xuan frantically, with a handful of snot and tears, plus a face of blood.
Just when he was about to hug Zhao Xuan's thigh, he was stepped on by Zhao Xuan on the shoulder.
"Don't come near me, I'll ask you something, and if you can satisfy me, it's okay to let you go."
"Hero, please speak!" In the face of Zhao Xuan, Zhou Bo really didn't dare to play any tricks, the name of "Hell Black Man" had already spread throughout the underground dark world of Huaicheng, and when he heard his name, he couldn't describe it like thunder.
Hell strikes, leaves no mouth alive - such a slogan is not shouted out of thin air, but Hell proves it with actions again and again.
It is precisely because of this that hell will be more and more spread and more powerful.
At first he didn't believe it, because the legends about hell were too untrue in his eyes.
But when he saw the scene at the airport, when he saw the tragic situation of his men in the suburban villa, his confidence was shaken.
When "Hell" really appeared in front of him, all his illusions were shattered.
It turns out that there are really such gods in the world, and there are really such chivalrous warriors!
Can a little minion like himself survive a round under his men?
No!
Since you can't, why not be honest and strive for a glimmer of life?
That's what Zhou Bo thinks.
It's humble, but it's real.
"I ask you...... Liang Zhenlong, where is he being held now? ”
"Liang Zhenlong?" A blank look appeared in Zhou Bo's eyes, but he soon remembered, "Liang Zhenlong, the president of Huanyu Group? ”
"Yes!"
"You're looking for him?"
"Don't talk nonsense! Just tell me the address! ”
"This ...... I'll have to ask......"
"How do you ask?"
"Make a phone call."
Zhao Xuan pretended to think.
Zhou Bo had a look of longing in his eyes.
Zhao Xuan finally nodded slowly:
"Yes."
Under the vast moonlight, a figure stood in the corner of the roof, and he stood straight, like a sharp sword in the moonlight!
He looked around faintly, looking down on everything under the moonlight.
The downstairs is brightly lit, the dance floor is bustling, and the music is loud and welcoming.
The manor inside the nightclub is very lively, and countless young men and women hug each other, or whisper softly, or whisper softly, or kiss sweetly wet, or moan yinmi.
On the street outside the nightclub wall, it is also very lively, on one corner of the street, an old man and a young man are rubbing their hands in the cold wind to sell sweet potatoes, on the other side of the street, two middle-aged women are shouting to sell cheap clothes, and farther away, there are small traders selling barbecue.
It's the same bustle, why do these two bustles feel so different?
Zhao Xuan didn't know.
Did he really not know, or did he not want to think about it?
I'm afraid no one knows but himself.
He only knew that he was going to sanction someone today.
For this man, who has committed a serious crime and still does not repent, there are loopholes in the law for him to exploit, but what he does not know is that the gates of hell are invisibly open to him!
The wind is blowing, the windbreaker is blowing, and the hunt is rattling.
Under the moon, he finally turned to leave.
On the floor in a room behind him, a man was lying with a mobile phone screen flickering at his hand.
And outside the corridor of that room, there were also several waiters dressed in black.
I saw that they all looked peaceful, as if they were sleeping, dreaming something.
These waiters were the men of the unconscious man in the room.
North of Huaicheng City.
It's pitch black.
Here, there is only a straight road, one end of the road leads to the glorious and lively city center of Huaicheng, and the other end of the road leads to a huge castle surrounded by walls.
This castle is the Huaicheng City Prison.
Prisoners are held here who have been sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve, life imprisonment, or fixed-term imprisonment in accordance with the provisions of the Criminal Code and the Criminal Procedure Law, not in so-called detention centers, detention centers, and other places where lightweight prisoners are held.
This can be said to be the most dangerous place in the entire Huaicheng, and of course, in a sense, it is also the safest place in Huaicheng.
After all, it's home to the most dangerous people, but it's also home to a heavily armed group of soldiers.
And Zhao Xuan, today's task is to break through the defense of this group of soldiers, enter the prison, and find someone.
This person, in Zhao Xuan's eyes, should have gotten the invitation letter of the Grim Reaper.
And today, he is the messenger who sent the invitation.
The guards in the city prison were still very strict, at least Zhao Xuan felt some pressure.
When he came to the corner of the prison wall, he had already passed at least three checkpoints, evaded the detection of more than 30 soldiers, and the path that he could only pass through in three minutes was stunned by the group of highly alert soldiers who walked for more than 30 minutes.
Even though Zhao Xuan was extremely skilled and had deliberately studied reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance behavior, he still felt tired.
This couldn't help but make him sigh, the pressure of real guns and live ammunition is really not fake, and the soldiers trained by the state are not blown.
However, even if the vigilance of this group of soldiers is too high, no matter how many people there are, after all, they are facing Zhao Xuan, a divine existence, with their strength and level, it is impossible to stop Zhao Xuan.
And that's exactly what happened.
No, Zhao Xuan had already infiltrated the inside of the prison, and outside the prison, it was still peaceful, all the soldiers were wide-eyed, monitoring everything inside and outside the prison, but they didn't know that someone had infiltrated the sacred territory they were guarding, and was preparing to punish a heinous bastard by their own means.
"You ......"
Just when Zhao Xuan turned the corner of a guard room, he happened to meet a guard, who first widened his eyes and then burst out in surprise.
However, before his voice was fully released, Zhao Xuan had already pinched his neck with one hand, and he couldn't make any sound anymore.
In order to prevent his movement from causing too loud noise, Zhao Xuan took three steps and made two steps, quickly pressed it against the wall, and pressed his limbs with his body, so that the guard could not move.
"Shh......hh
After Zhao Xuan was sure that the guard was completely afraid to shout, he easily opened the hand that was holding his throat.
"I have something to ask you......"
"You...... Who are you......" the warden said tremblingly.
Zhao Xuan glared at him: "Find out your current situation!" Now it's me asking! And not you! ”
Zhao Xuan's cold eyes instantly frightened the guard's little heart to the point of almost stopping.
"You, what do you want to know......"
"Where is Liang Zhenlong?"
"Liang ...... Liang Zhenlong ...... "The guard's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Speak quickly!"
Zhao Xuan slammed the guard's neck and pressed him against the wall.
"You ......," the caretaker hesitated.
"If you don't say it, you will become the same ...... as it" Zhao Xuan's hand didn't know when there was an extra wrench, this wrench was slowly grasped by Zhao Xuan's hand, and the whole changed from an "I" shape to a "U" shape.
He ...... He's on the third floor, in a small dark room! ”
"Little dark house?" Zhao Xuan had a strange look on his face.
"yes, he's not honest here, he's forming a clique...... In order for him to reflect...... Just ......"
"You take me!"