"You are pretty, but a wise man has said that the words of a beautiful woman cannot be trusted, especially a femme fatale like you." I calmed down and said lightly.

Since Zhang Hong called us here, and has not killed Wen Ying and Du Fu yet, it must be advantageous.

But ask us to do things like people who have an enmity with Shihe, is this red relieved, or is it really stupid?

"Giggles, you're really good at laughing." Zhang Hong waved his hand and smiled: "I won't kill these two people, but if you don't agree to help me do things, then you can say yes." ”

"What's the matter?" I frowned.

"Destroy Shiri." Zhang Hong calmly said this sentence from his mouth, which shocked me and Xiaobu.

Xiaobu and I set off a huge wave in our hearts.

The man of Shihe actually said his thoughts to us?

Destroy Shiri!?

We were so surprised to see us. Zhang Hong covered her mouth and snickered: "I knew you would be so surprised, but you must have gotten rumors of discord from this little girl." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to Wen Ying, who was hanging from the waist with a rope outside the window.

"That's right." I nodded.

"She was very meticulous in her investigation. Shihe is indeed divided into two layers, one is the Shiri who wants Shiri to go to the bright side and be able to see people, and the other is the Shiri who leads the old business. Zhang Hong said.

I frowned slightly, this was the same thing that Feng Guangyuan had told me.

Can... Which side is this red?

"I want to live in the light, I don't want to live in the darkness anymore, you know?" Zhang Hong suddenly turned positive, staring at me with affirmation in her eyes.

"Intelligence. I need the right intel to trust you. I firmed.

"Intelligence?" Zhang Hong smiled indifferently: "I can't tell you much, there are people in Shihe who can know people's thoughts, what people say, and the visually impaired necklace you know is also from him, if I tell you this, I will die." ”

"But you still asked me for help." I raised an eyebrow.

"Because I may die worthwhile, but if you do well, there's a good chance I won't die." The corners of his mouth are raised.

Zhang Hong, this woman, makes me feel very complicated, so complicated that her face has a layer of fog, which is difficult to see.

Zhang Hong didn't speak, but took out a pen and paper and wrote down the information of ten people to me.

Ten people of Shihe, including herself.

On this, I saw several familiar names.

Feng Guangyuan, Ning Lanxiang, Tuorui, Netherworld.

But only behind Feng Guangyuan, there were a few question marks written.

It seems that even Zhang Hong doesn't know Feng Guangyuan's true strength.

And these ten people, Zhang Hong is divided into two parts, one side is Shihe, and the other is Shihezhong International.

It seems that Zhang Hong has already called himself Shihezhong International.

"I understand the information you wrote. But there's no need to include our information. I raised my eyebrows and smiled, this red wrote about my ability, which made me a little dazed.

However, I was surprised when I saw Zhang Hong's ability.

She wrote only three words after her name, the able.

"And, what is this power? Prove that you are capable? I quipped.

Zhang Hong smiled indifferently and did not answer, but said in suspense: "You will naturally know in the future." ”

"As for our information, it's because the other side has necromancers from abroad, and if we die in battle, you will have a way to kill us. Let's die again. Zhang Hong said lightly, as if death was not difficult for her to feel afraid.

Necromancer... Everyone has this Shihe, and anyone dares to accept it.

Necromancer is a foreign profession, and I know very little about it, but from Zhang Hong's clues, if you want to destroy the necromancer controlled by the necromancer, you need a weapon made of specific materials.

But now I'm not worried, because now Shihe's necromancer is abroad, and he shouldn't be able to come back in a short time, as long as I completely destroy Shihe in a short time, then this necromancer is not to be afraid.

I'm a little concerned about this information. That is Ning Lanxiang, who is in Zhang Hong's camp, not following Feng Guangyuan.

"What about Feng Guangyuan?" I asked.

"I don't know, he's a fan, a man who's as sexy as a fan, I like it very much." Zhang Hong covered her mouth and smiled.

"What about Zuohu?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Zuo Hu? He was close to the Netherworld, and although he was a member of the Shihezhong Group, he was under Feng Guangyuan's orders behind his back. It's just a dog. When Zhang Hong said Zuo Hu, he frowned, as if he had seen something disgusting.

I frowned, a little confused.

Zhang Wei listened to Chen Gong's words and was killed by the Netherworld, Chen Gong had seen the Netherworld and did not reveal the information of the Netherworld.

But the note left by Zhang Hong said that Chen Gong was her person, this?

I told Zhang Hong about this contradiction, and Zhang Hong smiled when she heard this and said, "Chen Gong is a traitor, and I have dealt with it." The way it was handled was cruel, and I believe you can relieve your anger. ”

"It's one thing to relieve your anger, can you put down Du Fu and Sister Wen Ying first!" Xiaobu said with a frown.

Zhang Hong raised her eyebrows and hooked her hand at Xiaobu: "Young man." I admire you, and the man I didn't get my hands on the first night, but this Douff... I can't give it to you, because you don't seem to be from Douff or anything. ”

"That little brother is not Sister Wen Ying's person now!" Xiaobu said angrily!

"I'm sorry. I only appreciate you. Zhang Hong raised her eyebrows, with a charming micro-expression on her face that could make any man blush and heartbeat.

I looked helpless, I heard this... How does it feel so hurtful?

"Put my girlfriend down first!" Xiaobu was stared at and mocked by Zhang Hong like this, and finally couldn't help but scold angrily.

Zhang Hong's face showed a playful smile.

As for me, I raised an eyebrow and noticed that something was wrong.

The two men outside the window, with their heads down, began to turn towards the window, apparently someone upstairs fiddling with the rope.

And when they turned around, Xiaobu and I looked shocked.

Plastic female model?!

I'll just say how do you feel that Wen Ying's life is different in size!

It turns out that we were put on a table by Zhang Hong!

"Sun Bu! Who's your girlfriend! Don't talk nonsense! ”

The sound from the door made Xiaobu panic at first, then surprised, and finally shy.

Xiaobu and I turned around, looked at Du Fu who was standing at the door, intact, and then turned to look at Zhang Hong. "Don't explain, explain?"

"I'm Douff's aunt, is there a problem with letting her come to my company?" Zhang Hong raised her eyebrows.

Xiaobu and I gasped, Zhang Hong turned out to be Du Fu's aunt!?

Don't talk about me, even Xiaobu, who is only one foot away from being a boyfriend and girlfriend with Du Fu, has never heard Du Fu talk about her family.

"What about Wen Ying?" I frowned and asked, "Let Du Fu come to see you, you don't need to bring Wenying, right?" ”

"I'm not worse off than a hospital here, and it's not safe, is it?" Zhang Hong said with a smile.

"Come on. Let these two young people be alone, and I'll take you to see Wen Ying. After Zhang Hong finished speaking, she got up, twisted her hips, and walked to the door with cat steps.

I patted Xiaobu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Take advantage of the opportunity, don't be cowardly." ”

"Little brother, if you still talk about me, someone else will send you the rice in the bowl!" Xiaobu lowered his voice and said helplessly to me.

I pursed my lips, didn't take advantage of Xiaobu's words, and followed Zhang Hong away.

Zhang Hong took me to the top level of the Shihezhong Group, where the technology is very advanced, and the human iris needs to be verified, and it is said that only the real high-level of the Shihezhong Group, and there are specific people who can enter.

And I became that particular person.

Entered the medical room on the highest floor, which is much better than the hospital.

"Why is Wen Ying plugged in a ventilator? Did you operate on her? I frowned, staring at Zhang Hong's unkind expression.

"That's right, a group of quacks didn't notice that there was a bruise hidden under the nerve in the back of her head, which is why she wasn't awake." It was not Zhang Hong who answered me, but a man sitting on the sofa next to him, wearing a white coat and goggles, and cocking Erlang's legs.

"Who are you?" I frowned.

"The Holy Hand of the National Doctor, Mo Xiaofu." The man sitting on the couch took off his goggles and looked at me.

His eyes were piercing, and I was moved by the confidence contained in them.

I could feel the confidence that he could do anything as long as it involved medicine.

"Mo Xiaofu? I haven't heard of it. I frowned.

"Then you'll need to raise your eyesight." Mo Xiaofu smiled at me, then took off his white gloves and walked in the direction of the elevator.

While walking, he didn't forget to say to Zhang Hong: "I have paid off the favor I owe you, now I am the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, and the next time I am asked to have this kind of minor surgery, I will charge 100 million yuan." ”