"Madam, this news, I have to trouble you to help," Zhao Xi stood in the floor-to-ceiling window, making a phone call.

"Since you've come to me, I'm sure I'll help you, at least I know you didn't go to him," Dong Mingzhu said.

"Then thank you Madam first," Zhao Xi felt in his heart that this Dong Mingzhu was good, and Zhu Cheng was not worth her effort at all, but Zhao Xi knew that Dong Mingzhu could see it clearly and didn't say anything.

"Hmm," Dong Mingzhu replied.

Zhao Xi knew that it was impossible for the two of them to talk about something, so he casually said something and let Dong Mingzhu hang up first.

Following.

Xia Shuang was in a daze, heard the incoming phone ringtone, couldn't open his eyes, and touched the mobile phone on the cabinet.

"Hey," Xia Shuang said.

"Xiaoshuang, don't look for me when you come back, is there still me as an aunt in your eyes," Dong Mingzhu said with a smile.

"Aunt Mingzhu, I miss you, I'm about to go to your house," Xia Shuang came to his senses and said sweetly.

"Really?" Dong Mingzhu asked rhetorically.

"That's for sure, I said I missed you a long time ago, and you called so coincidentally, you said that we don't have a heart."

Dong Mingzhu chuckled.

"There is a banquet at home today, I am looking forward to your arrival, and I don't know if you have become more beautiful."

"Then no matter how beautiful I am, can I still be as beautiful as you, the eldest lady of the Dong family, who was admired by all the noble sons back then, I, how can I compare with you," Xia Shuang said with a glance.

"Don't tease me, remember to dress up more beautifully later, and introduce you to personal acquaintances," Dong Mingzhu said mysteriously.

"It means that I can't know who it is before this," Xia Shuang was funny, the communication between them was like an elder and a junior, just like a friend, although Dong Mingzhu was more than twenty years older than Xia Shuang, his thoughts were very consistent with Xia Shuang.

"It's not a surprise to say it in advance."

"Okay, then I'll hang up first, for the surprise in your mouth, I'll go clean up and try to be more beautiful than you," Xia Shuang hung up the phone and yawned.

Dong Mingzhu looked at the call and laughed in his heart.

Tonight, some were looking forward to it.

The other side.

Zhou Nanxiao sat on the sofa, the killing intent in his eyes was raging, the dagger in his hand was glowing with cold light, the air was filled with blood, and the basement was cold, mixed with a heart-wrenching scream, which made people shudder.

"June 13th, 10:31 p.m., remember," Zhou Nanxiao's thin lips opened lightly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please, spare me," cried the man tied to the cross, his thighs stripped of flesh, arms and legs, stab wounds everywhere, deep and shallow, some covered by dried blood.

The white bones of Sensen were faintly visible on the thighs, blood was dripping, and only one person's cry could be heard in the silent basement.

"If you are wrong, you will pay the price".

As always, I don't know how many times I have performed such lines, and the magic sound is like a magic sound, circulating in my brain every day, like a life talisman.

A few slashes are made on him every day, and it doesn't hurt the vital point, but the pain is certain, every day is like this, every day I know that I have to be scratched, and the basement is dark, depressing, bloody, and painful.

With such torture, no matter how strong a person is, he will be tortured to death, not to mention that he is just an ordinary person.

Zhou Nanxiao's low and beautiful voice like a cello entered the man's ears, like the bell of death, smashing on his heart one after another.

"I beg you, let me go," the man looked like he had been crying for a long time, his eyes were red, his hair was messy, his face was pale, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were glazed, and he kept muttering "I was wrong".

"Crazy," one of his men came back to check.

Zhou Nanxiao stood up, returned to his private villa on the upper floor, took a shower, washed away the bloody gas, changed into a suit, and sprayed perfume as before.

"Eternal's information has been found," Jiangbei reported.

Zhou Nanxiao stretched out his hand, and Jiang Bei brought the folder over with both hands.

Seeing the back, Zhou Nanxiao's momentum changed suddenly, slaughtering, chilling suddenly, like a sleepy beast waking up, Jiangbei on the side couldn't help but tremble, he didn't read this information, what was written in it, made the boss so angry.

"Within today, Eternal will disappear," Zhou Nanxiao let go of his hand, and the folder fell to the ground.

"Yes," Jiang Bei went out and closed the office door.

Zhou Nanxiao took a deep breath, took out a cigarette from the drawer, had some hands, lit it several times before lighting it, took a puff, and the swirling cigarettes swirled in the air, one after another, knowing that there were cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray.

took out the photo that was placed in his heart, Zhou Nanxiao calmed down, since the last time they knew that he put the photo in his wallet, he had people make a hidden pocket on all his clothes, no matter what clothes he wore, she will always be in her heart, the most important position.

An abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.

"Bastard, Saivi is a piece of waste," Bruce slammed the bottle to the ground, and the bottle shattered into slag in an instant.