Chapter 700 The Long Night (2) This four-story villa in Wang Shu is a detached family, and even the nearest neighbor is fifty meters away. Having such a heroic hand in this garden-like country is a direct testament to Wang Shu's abundant financial resources. And, of course, his demanding quality of life.

Avoiding the bodyguards in the villa, Lin Ze walked briskly over the wall. Walk straight to the car parked nearby.

It was a black car, which he had obtained by special means. After tonight, the car may lie on some wild hill for years.

Along the way, in addition to the tall trees planted on both sides, only the orange street lamps glowing overhead. The street lamp stretched Lin Ze's figure long, but he cleverly chose a dark corner to walk in a dark corner to avoid being exposed to the light as much as possible.

Sou!

Just when he was less than ten meters away from the car, a rough and domineering figure hit him from the side. The fierce wind cut Lin Ze's cheek like a knife, and he turned over, kicked under his feet, and moved several meters in the opposite direction. His heart fluttered and looked at the sneak attacker.

Warsong Maniac!

He stood under the street lamp with a resolute expression, and his tower-like body brought a strong visual impact. Even Lin Ze, who has experienced a hundred battles, has some heart palpitations at this moment. But at the same time, he also lamented that there was nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get them. I was going to look for him, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative to send it to the door.

Scanning the surroundings with flickering eyes, Zhan Ge Maniac saw through Lin Ze's mind at a glance, and a rough smile appeared on his face that was more than ordinary ** No. 1, and said loudly: "Don't worry, there is no ambush." ”

"You found me a long time ago?" Lin Ze narrowed his dark eyes slightly and asked calmly.

"Nope." War Song shook his head wildly, and the urn sounded and the urn said. "It was when I went downstairs and smelled a slight smell of blood that I realized that someone had broken into the villa."

"But you didn't go back to Wang Shu." Lin Ze said.

"Why are you looking for him?" Warsong Maniac said unexpectedly. "He has enemies all over the world, do I need to join in?"

Looks like a detached man.

It's a word that best describes the relationship between the Big Three. There will never be a permanent friend in these years, and no matter how strong a friendship is, it can't withstand the impact of huge interests. Even family affection is sometimes so fragile in the face of interests. Otherwise, where would there be so many wealthy infighting that ordinary people like to see.

Concentrating slightly, Lin Ze took a deep breath of cold air, stared at the burly war song maniac who was more than half a head taller than him, and said word for word: "You are waiting for me, and I am also looking for you." ”

"Really?" Unsurprised, the war song maniac rubbed his fan-like palms and grinned. "You picked it up last time, and you won't be fooled again this time."

Shout!

After finishing speaking, the war song maniac slipped his right foot, and his body bounced forward. The soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground and made a sharp whistling, almost disturbing Lin Ze's mind.

Bang!

The bowl-like fist slammed into Lin Ze menacingly, like the Pegasus Meteor Fist in the comics, mixed with roaring power, and almost even the air was shattered. Arrive at the door of Lin Zemian.

Sou!

Lin Ze bent down and flicked, and after lightning dodging the attack of the war song maniac, he bent his arm and slammed into it, and quickly smashed into the waist of the war song maniac.

"Hey!"

The war song maniac who failed to succeed in the first blow did not love to fight, and quickly pulled back his arm, calmly blocking Lin Ze's attack. Then it was a sharp whip leg pumping. Swept straight to Lin Ze's waist.

Bang!

Blocking the powerful whip leg with one hand, Lin Ze's body swooped down, and he resolutely attacked the battle song maniac head-on.

"Good boy!"

Zhan Ge Maniac's expression changed slightly, and he noticed that Lin Ze was fighting for his life, and he was busy stacking his arms, which was able to block Lin Ze's dense attack, and his arms moved back a few steps with a slight numbness, and he said angrily: "You want to play with Lao Tzu?" ”

"You just found out?" Lin Ze burst into a cold voice, and an arrow stepped up, and the iron fist rained down in front of the war song maniac.

Compared with explosive power, Lin Ze is no less than a war song maniac. But the latter has a huge advantage in size. In terms of strength, Lin Ze used his speed to hit the other party.

Warsong Maniac is almost an all-round character. Not only does he have an innate strength advantage, but even his speed is a bit out of step with his huge size. It's a headache to be fast.

But no matter how fast it is, can it be faster than the agile Lin Ze?

In the battle of masters, it is difficult to have too outrageous gaps. In any way, there is at most a slight gap. Otherwise, he can't be called a master at all. At best, he is a first-class fighter. Just like Chen Cripple, if he is not lame, he has a good chance to enter the ranks of peerless powerhouses. It was precisely because of his lame leg that even if he had no pressure to single out the black and white robes, he would never be able to confront a powerhouse of Lin Ze's level. This is a congenital bruise, and it cannot be repaired no matter what.

The battle song maniac who sat firmly in the position of a peerless powerhouse was quite jealous of Lin Ze, who was in full combat power, and did not face the battle with a dead hand. It was such a subtle psychological activity that he was suppressed by Lin Ze. If you want to turn the situation around, you are sure, but you will suffer more outrageous damage. This is something he is not willing to do.

Even so, after withstanding Lin Ze's thunderous attack for five minutes, he was still punched and kicked by Lin Ze. Although he also paid tribute to Lin Ze's kick, he fell at a great disadvantage on the whole.

He's tall and explosive. But the Lin Ze he faced was also a peerless powerhouse known for his explosive power. Strong and strong, a casual slack can end up in a desperate situation. Warsong Maniac happened to be on the thief ship. Lost the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

But he also understands that as long as he is unwilling to play with his life, Lin Ze will at most press himself to fight, and it is possible to suffer losses, but it is also difficult to kill himself. This is also an innate advantage of the peerless powerhouse. As long as he is unwilling, even in the face of a peerless powerhouse who is obviously stronger than himself, it is impossible to be tragically killed by the other party.

Sou!

Lin Ze opened a short distance, and before the war song maniac could relax, an arrow stepped up, his right foot volleyed into the air, and fiercely smashed into the chest of the war song maniac.

Seeing this, Zhan Ge Maniac looked awe-inspired, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, first took a deep breath, and then nailed his feet to the ground, stood with his arms covering his chest, and inevitably carried Lin Ze's kick.

Kick and stare at it!

The expression of the war song madman who was hit by this ferocious blow and retreated continuously changed greatly, and a sense of horror appeared in his heart. Seeing that Lin Ze was still clinging to him, he didn't seem to stop until he was killed, so he waved his hand and said, "Damn, stop!" ”

"Huh?" Lin Ze frowned slightly. Puzzled, he glanced at the war song maniac.

"Don't you want me to sign it? Take the contract. The war song maniac stretched out his huge palm and said with righteous indignation. Beat me to death, who will sign the contract for you? ”

Lin Ze was stunned.

But seeing that the war song maniac didn't seem to be joking, he took out the contract that was ironed in his arms at the moment. He said calmly: "How do you know I want you to sign?" ”

"Nonsense!" The battle song said wildly. "Isn't Han Xiaoyi coming to Singapore for this purpose? What other purpose can you have for sneaking here? ”

Lin Ze was silent. Hand the contract to Warsong Maniac.

The war song maniac didn't even look at it, turned directly to the last page, took out the pen from his arms, and raised his head slightly when he was about to sign, a strange color appeared on his huge face, and asked playfully: "Aren't you afraid that I will tear up the contract?" Then your efforts to venture into the Wangshu Villa will be in vain. ”

When Lin Ze heard this, his heart trembled suddenly, and he said with a cold expression: "I will kill you!" ”

"Rest assured. I don't want to be targeted by a deadly guy like you. "Zhan Ge frantically brushed and signed his name, and then transferred the contract to Lin Zedao." Next, are you going to go to Wen Po Bureau? ”

Lin Ze frowned slightly and did not respond.

"Don't worry, I won't tell the news, and you don't have to think about knocking me out before acting. In fact, I am very happy to cooperate with the Han family. And the most sincere of the three of us. Warsong Maniac smiled generously.

Lin Ze pursed his lips, took the contract back into his arms, and said lightly: "I hope you didn't lie to me." ”

With that, he turned around and wanted to get in the car and leave. The war song maniac behind shouted: "Boy, do you know where to find Wen to break the game?" ”

Lin Ze paused and said calmly: "How big can Singapore be?" ”

"I don't doubt your abilities. But in order to express my sincerity in cooperating with the Han family. Well, he has a lover, who is the secretary general of Singapore's Ministry of Culture. He should spend the night at the secretary-general's house tonight. The Warsong Maniac said with a look of no scheming. This way, you can always save some time. ”

Lin Ze's heart gradually became confused, but he didn't say much and drove away.

Seeing Lin Ze drive away, Zhan Ge Maniac raised his numb and painful arms with difficulty, rubbed them gently, and muttered, "Damn, this kid is too crazy." It's a terrible fight. After a pause, he shook his head with a slightly confused look in his eyes. The fighting style is quite similar, but the guy looks much more handsome than him. It's not like, it's not like it. ”

~~After 12 o'clock, Ming'er's 2 chapters will also be changed. Well, the time online is limited in these two days, so I won't procrastinate.