Chapter 178: Personal Grudge
The wind swept out of the darkness, it was murderous!
The dense black shadow is the minions of the World Alliance that extend to the world.
It's just a pity that today the place where their minions extend is hell.
Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly, and in the next second, the young man and Zeng Xiaoman had already rushed into the darkness.
There was no screaming, and there was no movement.
In the darkness of the night, there was only a muffled snort from time to time.
For a moment the whole space fell silent, and the silence was a little scary.
The man in the black trench coat had cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes widened in horror as he stared into the darkness.
I heard a pop, and a man with distorted facial features, a bloody face, and a beaten man looking for teeth on the ground fell to the edge of the light source.
Soon, however, the man was dragged into the darkness again.
The man in the black trench coat was full of excitement, staggered back in fright, and pointed at Zhang Zifeng tremblingly and was speechless for a long time.
On the other hand, Zhang Zifeng was calm and terrifying.
Like he said, he! The world alliance has never been taken into account.
A big demon king who dares to argue with his own family's "Ji family", you are a fart for a mere World Alliance.
"You...... You don't dare to touch me! The man in the black trench coat stepped back viciously, but he hit a solid body.
Looking back, I saw Zeng Xiaoman looking down at him expressionlessly, and the man in the black trench coat screamed in fright and fell to the ground.
In the villa, Shen Xixi poked out his curious little head but was pulled back by a pair of jade hands.
Back to the topic, Zhang Zifeng squatted beside the man in the black trench coat and said with a wry smile, "I thought you would bring some powerful characters, did you take me too seriously?" ”
"Zhang Zifeng, I warn you, if you dare to touch me, the top level of the World Alliance will not let you go."
"Really?" Zhang Zifeng smiled and picked up the slippers and slapped them on this annoying face, "I'll see how you won't let me go." ”
"To put it mildly, you are just a dog of the World Alliance, and I will castrate you for a dog, do you think the World Alliance will offend me because of you?"
"I ......"
"What am I, what am I."
"You ......"
"What are you?"
The man in the black trench coat woke up like a dream, and he no longer had the luxury of expecting Zhang Zifeng to be complacent because he belonged to the World Alliance.
Once upon a time, people seemed to have forgotten how terrible the great demon king in front of them was.
Don't talk about you as a dog of the World Alliance, even if someone from the nobles of the World Alliance broke one of Zhang Zifeng's legs, Zhang Zifeng didn't drive a tank and forcibly put a hole in the wall of your World Alliance.
And then what?
The World Alliance not only did not blame Zhang Zifeng for the monstrous anger, but arrested the nobleman who broke one of Zhang Zifeng's legs, and let Zhang Zifeng step on it, and no one dared to say a word again.
So the man in the black trench coat rolled his eyes and said in horror, "I'm just a messenger, just a dog, and please don't worry about me like me." ”
"Naturally, I don't care like a dog."
"That'...... Then you let me go! "The man in the black trench coat was overjoyed.
Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, glanced at the upper and lower bodies of the man in the black windbreaker, and showed a smile.
"Let it go, why don't you let it go, I still want you to go back and pass on a message," Zhang Zifeng smiled.
From time to time, there were screams from the man in a black trench coat in the courtyard, only to see him wearing a big red pants in the ice and snow, and the black trench coat was on Zhang Zifeng's body at this time.
"Well, do you think I'm dressed appropriately?" Zhang Zifeng spread his hands and said with a smile on his face.
The man in the black trench coat had blood all over his back, and he touched it lightly, and it hurt to grin his teeth.
I only saw that it was written, "Li Tianci, you don't dare to move, those who move, die!" ”
How do you say that, your little brother made a mistake, and no matter how wrong it is, it will not be your turn to intervene in the dirty World Alliance.
There is no doubt that Zhang Zifeng has never been a decent gentleman, he is the black-faced boy who walked out of the slums in his bones.
He grew up with coarse chaff and fought with ruffians and hooligans.
For his younger brothers, he is well-known for protecting his shortcomings.
"Good-looking, good-looking, worthy of the Great Demon King," the man in the black trench coat shivered in the cold wind and snow with his arms around his rib-like emaciated body.
"Get out, do you want me to engrave loyalty to the country on your ugly face?"
The man in the black trench coat screamed and fled with two trembling poles.
Seeing this, the young man snorted coldly and felt very dissatisfied with this.
When did the real ruler of the mercenary world make a dog of the World Alliance bark like this.
Back then, even those old foxes of the World Alliance had to be polite when they saw Zhang Zifeng.
The teenager was furious about this attitude.
On the other hand, Zhang Zifeng's guy gave people a feeling as if he was fine, looking at the "borrowed" black windbreaker with a happy face, and muttered in his mouth, "Yes, I prostituted a brand of goods for nothing, and it is beautiful." ”
Teenager, "......"
In the early hours of the morning, a hotel.
The man in the black trench coat, whose entire back had dried up with blood, was still naked, kneeling on the fur carpet and shivering.
Because of the winter weather in Qinghai City, he was numb from the cold, and his lips were purple.
But even so, he didn't dare to move, and his frightened eyes glanced at a man with round-framed gold-rimmed glasses, blond curly hair, snow-white skin, and noble facial features on the chair behind him.
The man in the black trench coat shivered, not knowing if it was because he was scared or because it was too cold, "Sir, he ...... That's what he said, I ...... I can get dressed. ”
There was no answer, and the whole room just heard the crackling sound of the firewood in the hundred-year-old stove.
With each sound, the black trench coat's body twitched, as if sparks were splashing on his body.
On the other hand, the blond curly-haired man was just drinking the liquor lightly, and with a pair of blue deep eyes, he stared at the bloody back of the man in the black trench coat, and a few blood words were already blurred.
Finally, he stood up, walked behind the man in the black trench coat with a pot of spirits, and said calmly, "It's really hard for you to let you face him, after all, he's just a mercenary with no rules, lowly, and rude, are you cold?" ”
The man in the black trench coat smiled, "It's cold, it's too cold, sir." ”
"Then drink some strong bars and warm up."
"Thank you, sir," the man in the black trench coat was about to turn around, when he suddenly saw the pot of liquor poured on his bloody back, and the man in the black trench coat screamed in pain.
I only heard a "pop", the wine jug shattered in response, and the whole room suddenly wafted a fragrant aroma of wine.
Seeing this, the blond curly-haired man frowned.
The man in the black trench coat turned pale with fright, and said tremblingly, "First...... I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to. ”
"It's okay, this wine was meant for you," the curly-haired blond man took the white silk handkerchief from his subordinates and wiped the wine from his hand.
The man in the black trench coat secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but until the next sentence, he was frightened.
"This wine and flask are for you, don't waste them, swallow them all for me."
"Sir, no, sir, I was wrong, I was really wrong, this jug fragment will kill if swallowed."
Ignoring the black trench coat man's fright, he just walked out of the room gracefully, while the subordinates behind him grabbed the pieces of the flask and approached the man in the black trench coat.
All that was heard was a scream of pain and despair coming from the room.
Outside the hotel, at the gate.
At this time, I saw only a man and a woman standing in front of an RV.
The man's facial features are gloomy and murderous.
The woman is charming and seductive, but it gives people the feeling of a femme fatale.
"Sir!"
"Sir!"
The two bowed.
The curly-haired blond man walked out quickly, ignoring the RV.
"Sir, do you want to report to the top management on the way back?" The woman's red lips were slightly raised, and her seductive eyes glanced at the inside of the RV, the handsome man with blond curly hair, and a noble side face.
I only heard a sneer suddenly appear at the corner of the blond curly-haired man's mouth, "No, stay for a while, I have a grudge with that guy that I want to deal with." ”
A man and a woman looked at each other, and both replied, "Yes, sir." ”