Chapter 157: The Fourth Uncle's Reverse Scales

The night was silent, only the moonlight was faintly bright.

The black marble floor of the room glowed with a faint cold light, and although the lights were not turned on, it was still as clear as a mirror, reflecting the silhouette of the man's lines.

"Stop!" The man didn't move, and a cold voice suddenly sounded, scaring a certain dodging teenager half to death.

The boy was already bent over, looking around like a peek-a-boo, and was secretly glad that there was no one, so he was caught.

The two lumps of flesh on the legs stiffened, like cramps, and they couldn't move a bit.

"Come here!" The man quietly looked at the galloping map of ten thousand horses, and there was not a trace of waves in his voice.

The boy let out a respectful and trembling "hey", and dragged his legs over with great difficulty.

The body is not short, standing in front of the man, but most of the head is lowered.

"Fourth uncle, you're back." The young man smirked, and in the darkness he could feel the coldness emanating from the man's body.

"Where?" The man seemed to mention it unintentionally.

The young man shook suddenly, and his tongue trembled and said, "Yes, yes, no, I'm sorry, fourth, fourth uncle, I, I, next time, I will never go to the Chu family again." ”

The man turned around, his eyes were deep as if he was reminiscing, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and chuckled: "It's okay, tomorrow I will have someone carry you to the Chu family, and you will be the descendant of the Chu family in the future, okay?" ”

The boy shuddered suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at the man in front of him.

Carry him.

Is it to break his legs?

Or are you going to be dead?

He didn't know, he didn't know.

only knew that this time, he seemed to have really touched the fourth uncle's reverse scales.

"Fourth uncle, fourth uncle, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I will never go to that ghost place again, fourth uncle, forgive me, I was wrong, I was really wrong-" The young man was a spirit, and he fell to his knees with a puff, his big head slamming on the marble, crying and howling.

Between the Gao family and the Chu family, there is a deep hatred and hatred that he does not understand.

The fourth uncle hated the most in his life was the Chu family.

In the Gao family, the word Chu is a forbidden word, and no one dares to mention it, let alone go to the Chu family for a banquet.

He's just taking chances.

The fourth uncle went abroad a month ago.

By chance, I heard the housekeeper say that Qualcomm Technology Company, which is privately controlled by the fourth uncle, seems to have some problems with CDMA's technology, so the fourth uncle personally went out and flew to the United States.

The young man regretted that he had gotten carried away without the fourth uncle.

Even if the fourth uncle is far away, as long as he wants to know, how can he hide it?

It's all that slut.

If it weren't for her, how could he have agreed to so many things in a daze.

"Noise," the man frowned disapprovingly and shouted coldly, "Bai Yan." ”

Bai Yan, who didn't know where he was hidden, suddenly appeared, wearing a righteous and awe-inspiring military uniform, but with a fierce and vicious killing aura.

As soon as he lifted his collar, he dragged him out.

The young man's "thin" big body couldn't stop trembling, he was more afraid of the fourth uncle's "lackey" than the fourth uncle, at least he had never seen the fourth uncle do it, but he had seen it......

This Bai Yan is not a human, the machine is as cold and hard as a piece of ice, and what is even more infuriating is that he only recognizes the fourth uncle, and he has no respect for others.

"Four, fourth uncle, I know it's wrong, really." The young man yelled and screamed, but he couldn't do any damage, and his body, which was almost a hundred kilograms, was easily dragged by Bai Yan.

"Fourth uncle, give me another chance for my father's sake......"

"Fourth uncle, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I don't dare anymore."

The man didn't seem to hear anything, and sat down coldly, impatient only at the noise.

He struggled violently, and Bai Yan suddenly let go of his hand, allowing him to slam the back of his head into the ground.