Chapter 7: Kill Clean

"Haha! Little thing, Master Zhao is polite! Seeing that Zhao Zhou agreed, the owner of the museum was also overjoyed, and while handing over the business card he was carrying, he invited Zhao Zhou downstairs.

Sand –

When the two of them went downstairs, the disciple who led the way with the car key also ran out in advance and parked a black and bright brand new Mercedes-Benz in front of the martial arts building.

"Master Zhao, please!" The owner of the museum is also a good person to the end, and he also helped Zhao Zhou open the car door, as long as he can do the work on his face, he has done all the work, so that people can't find fault with anything.

"A good car is a good car."

Zhao Zhou sat on the back seat under the high-standard treatment of the owner, feeling the comfort of the soft leather seats, and also secretly praised.

This is not to say that the owner of the museum can be a human being.

But after finally knowing why the owner made money, he gave up the tiring and tiring practice of martial arts, and replaced it with greed and enjoyment.

"Such a comfortable life, I have a car to sit in when I go out, and I stay in the office on weekdays, and I don't want to play with sandbags in the practice field every day." Zhao Zhou patted the soft seat, and he figured it out.

"Let's go, go to Master Mak Rongyan's villa." The owner of the hall helped Zhao Zhou close the car door, but sat in the co-pilot, and regarded Zhao Zhou as the boss and became the guide himself, wanting to use this form of sugar-coated cannonballs to make Zhao Zhou like his martial arts hall and stay here.

"Yes, master!"

The disciples who led the way were also clear-minded, and they turned on the air conditioner with their hands and feet, and adjusted the temperature to moderate.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, but it was more enjoyable than the hot wind blowing outside the window.

The 'Didi' car also slowly merged into the traffic with flashing lights, heading towards Mak Rongen, the villa of the Southern Boxing King.

"Master Zhao, don't you sound like a local with your accent?"

Along.

The owner of the museum also had nothing to say, and talked about it all over and over again, wanting to deepen the relationship between the two.

"Hmm." Zhao Zhou also nodded without a match, and listened to the owner's nonsense as a car radio, indifferent to his high-standard treatment.

It's just that after a while, when he heard the system prompting 'the effect of the medicine is gone', he used his wide sleeves to cover it and take out the Strengthening Pill from the system.

To outsiders, it was as if Zhao Zhou had taken out a porcelain vase from his sleeve.

Subsequently, Zhao Zhou had nothing to hide, and directly opened the porcelain bottle cork in front of the two people in the front seat, poured out a body-strengthening pill, and filled it into his mouth.

"Strengthening the Pill?" The hall owner in the passenger seat flicked the corner of his eye, and when he saw the word 'Strengthening Pill', he was even more curious about the origin of this Master Zhao.

"What is this? Is it the secret of the master's unpassed down? Or is Master Zhao so powerful because of this pill? ”

The hall owner was puzzled and didn't ask. I'm afraid that asking such a secret question as soon as the two of them know each other will have a bad impact, and then they will act as if they didn't see anything, and then talk about interesting things from all over the world.

It's also when the owner of the museum is nagging nonsense.

After about an hour of driving, the car also came to a place near the suburbs.

Zhao Zhou looked around and saw that this was a large area of villas, surrounded by diamond-shaped fences on both sides of the road.

Looking through the fence, you can also see that there are some high-end cars on the ground next to the villa building or on the lawn, not to mention some luxury cars that cannot be seen in the underground garage.

Looking at this posture, it is estimated that the people who can live in this villa area are either rich or expensive.

"I'm looking for Master Hongquan, Mak Rongen, Master Mai." When the hall owner asked the disciple to drive the car to the doorman, he also rolled down the window as a matter of course and explained his intention.

"Okay, wait a minute." The doorman picked up the phone, dialed it, heard the words 'let him in' from inside, and motioned for his companion to let him go.

When they drove some distance and came to a relatively corner of the villa area, the master of Hong Boxing, Mai Rongen, also opened the door of the villa, looked at the owner who got off the car and said, "Pavilion Master Li, why do you have time to come to me today?"

The words are polite though.

But Mak Rongen's eyes were a little gloomy, and he didn't smile at all when he spoke.

"Master Rong!" The owner seemed to be accustomed to Mai Rongen's appearance, and while saying kind words, he introduced Zhao Zhou, who also got off the bus: "This is Zhao Zhou, Master Zhao." I listened to Master Zhao's message today, and I didn't dare to delay, so I came with Master Zhao. ”

"Oh? Waiting for the teacher to pass the letter? Mai Rongen was curious, looked at Zhao Zhou, his eyes seemed to be a little guarded, and he didn't ask about the letter first, but asked first: "I see that you are a little strange, I have never seen you, I don't know who your master is?"

Mai Rongen's tone was cautious when he asked, staring at Zhao Zhou's every move, combined with his previous gloomy face, it seemed that something was wrong with him.

But in fact, he did have something wrong.

Because although he was originally a master boxer, now he sells drugs for a living. In the plot, he also left a criminal record in the police station, but unfortunately the evidence was insufficient, and the police never arrested him, and he has been at large so far.

Today, he was also preparing to make a deal before he was intercepted and killed by Feng Yuxiu halfway.

But at this time.

When he was about to drive out to trade, Zhao Zhou and others suddenly visited, and with his careful thoughts, it was no wonder that he wanted to ask Zhao Zhou about his identity first. I want to explore the roots of Zhao Zhou, whether he is a strip or a "competitor".

"This person is wearing a practice uniform, and the material doesn't look like an ordinary product, maybe it's really an old friend disciple?" He was thoughtful, keeping an eye on Zhao Zhou's every move, and always felt that the two of them came a little too coincidentally.

But Zhao Zhou didn't know Mai Rongen's identity.

After all, this introduction to Mak Rongen's identity is also an interjection in the movie, and it will pass without paying attention.

On the contrary, now that he sees this Mai Rongen full of energy and a 'shining' look in his eyes, he feels that his hands and feet have not fallen, and there is also a smile on his face.

"I studied under ...."

But just as Zhao Zhou was about to make up a reason to let Mai Rongen stay here and seduce Feng Yuxiu, and prepare to protect him, the system suddenly prompted.

[Mak Wing-yan: Identity Drug Dealer]

Drug dealer?

Zhao Zhou was stunned when he heard the prompt, although he was just an ordinary person and didn't understand any righteousness, he also knew that such a person was not a good thing, so he killed it. Now that you have seen it, you can't let it go, let alone protect it.

However, he looked at Mai Rongen, who was staring at him, thought about it, and said what he wanted to say just now, which was regarded as respect for the martial artist.

"I studied under Yang Luchan, senior Yang."

After Zhao Zhou finished speaking, the smile on his face disappeared, and he didn't want to find any reason to keep Mai Rongen, and was ready to kill him, waiting for Feng Yuxiu to come.

And this is not a lie, his kung fu is indeed taught by Yang Lu Zen.

"Yang Luchan?"

It's just that Mai Rongen thought about it for a while, and when he saw Zhao Zhou's calm expression, he felt that this person seemed to be serious, but he suddenly laughed angrily: "You can't fool me?" Yang Luchan died more than a hundred years ago! ”

As he spoke, he snorted lightly, pondered for a while, as if he was driving Zhao Zhou away, and then looked at the pavilion master and said, "Pavilion Master Li, have you been deceived by this kid?"

"Yang Luchan?" The owner of the hall was also stunned, if it weren't for Zhao Zhou's skills, he really felt that Zhao Zhou was lying to him.

It's just that he saw Zhao Zhou's experience of bursting the sandbag with his own eyes, and when he saw Mai Rongen a little annoyed at this time, he helped Zhao Zhou defend himself: "Master Zhao is very skilled, maybe Yang Luchan is also an old boxer with the same name and surname."

"Nope. I did learn from Senior Yang. Zhao Zhou heard Mai Rongen's disrespectful tone, and he didn't do anything to support justice and kill all the drug dealers, so he said directly: "If nothing else, just because you talk lightly about the elderly, you can't go anywhere today."

"Oh?" Mai Rongen laughed, for the sake of the hall owner, he didn't want to say more, and walked directly towards his sports car, "Pavilion Master Li, forgive me Mai Rongen for not being able to accompany me if I have something to do, please!" ”

After saying that, Mai Rongen pulled his face and walked to his sports car, ready to get rid of this "acquaintance disciple" who was a little wrong.

Smack –

It's just that when Zhao Zhou saw that Mai Rongen was leaving, he exerted force on the soles of his feet in an instant, crossed Mai Rongen, stood next to the car and arched his hand: "Please advise!"

"Sure enough, I'm looking for trouble!" When Mai Rongen saw Zhao Zhou's posture, he snorted and didn't say anything, he pulled open the boxing rack and aimed at Zhao Zhou's head.

Seeing that Mai Rongen was strong and strong, weighing 200 catties, this arm smashed down, just like holding a hammer, if it hit the head, whoever hit it, it would be a slight concussion.

Click-

Zhao Zhou saw his attack, his fist posture scattered, and he suddenly accumulated strength, and his arm was like an iron whip.

There was a 'snap', and flesh and bones collided.

With Zhao Zhou's grinding for two months, coupled with the taking of the Strengthening Pill, the skin, flesh, muscles and bones on the arm are like steel coils, very hard, and as soon as the brake touches, Mai Rongen's arm hurts, as if someone is holding a needle and stirring in his bone marrow, and it hurts.

Moreover, Mai Rongen has been practicing martial arts for many years, and as soon as his injured arm moved, he realized that one of his ulna bones was broken by the person in front of him!

"He's practicing hard qigong?!" Knowing that hard work would not please him, he also gave up the momentum of Hongquan, took two steps back, took a step forward, drilled on his toes, outlined the soil on the lawn, and took off, making a 'Yang Sha' trick.

'Huh' Zhao Zhou swung the sleeve of his left hand, the mud on the sleeve was not stained, and secretly his right hand took a white snake in the robe in the style of spitting a letter, moved it to seven inches in front of his chest, and gathered enough strength, just waiting for Mai Rongen to take the opportunity to attack, and smash his sternum.

It's just that he didn't expect that when Mai Rongen saw that he brushed his sleeves to cover the dirt, he held his arm that was in unbearable pain, turned around and ran towards the house.

"He wants a gun?" Zhao Zhou thought for a while, thinking that Mai Rongen's arm had been broken by him, and the only chance to turn the tables was a firearm.

Thereupon.

He wanted to think about it, and he didn't stop, and rushed towards the villa.

"Master Zhao!" When the hall master and the disciple who led the way saw the two fighting instantly, when they ran and chased, they were also puzzled and anxious, and they didn't know why this was so good.

But in order to prevent the two of them from hurting whom, they couldn't please themselves, so they also followed Zhao Zhou and rushed into the villa.

They didn't know that with the blow just now, McRonen's arm was actually broken.

"Friend, we have no grievances, why do we want to kill them?!"

As soon as the two owners entered the villa, they heard Mai Rongen's somewhat angry voice coming from the study.

When they walked into the living room after the next breath, they also saw Mai Rongen standing in the study and trembling in pain, and Zhao Zhou who had just arrived at the door of the study.

"Master Mai, what's wrong with your arm?" When the owner saw Mai Rongen's somewhat crazy expression, and saw that Zhao Zhou was still preparing to make a dead hand, he was shocked, and he knew that this matter was not going to be completed, and he brought this Master Zhao here as if he had done a big mistake.

Zhao Zhou didn't speak, and as soon as he came to the door of the study, he rushed towards Mai Rongen again, turning a blind eye to his begs for mercy and inquiries, as if he hadn't heard them.

"Good chance!"

But when Mai Rongen saw the two coming, but when they thought they could interfere with Zhao Zhou, they bent down suddenly, and their uninjured hand pulled out a firearm from under the coffee table, ready to load and kill Zhao Zhou.

Puff –

But in the next moment, Zhao Zhou crossed the sofa with one hand, landed on the ground, kicked away the 100-kilogram tempered coffee table, and hit Mai Rongen, making him stumble and load.

Zhao Zhou also walked a few steps quickly, one hand into a claw, "click", twisted Mai Rongen's wrist, and twisted the wide sleeves again, under this twist, Mai Rongen's fingers were torn off by the pistol trigger, and the firearm in his hand was also skimmed to the ground by Zhao Zhou's sleeve.

Then, before Mai Rongen, who had broken his hand, had time to howl in pain, Zhao Zhou kept moving, his shoulders and elbows were lowered, his arms were armed, his hands turned into fists and stretched forward, and the twin peaks that made the earliest contact slammed into the temples on both sides of Mai Rongen.

Smack-

First, there was a crisp sound of flesh and skin, and then there was a sound of bones shattering, and Mai Rongen's temples on both sides were hit by Zhao Zhou's fists at the same time, his skull was suddenly twisted and deformed, his eyes and ears were bloodshot, and he stayed like tears, and his eyes suddenly stared, as if they were about to jump out, his hands drooped weakly, and he was silent in an instant.

Smack –

His body fell to the ground along the coffee table with a muffled thud.

"Zhao.... This...."After the two owners saw Zhao Zhou twisting the human head with his bare hands, their scalps exploded, and their hearts were terrified.

"Don't move."

It was also at this time that Zhao Zhou picked up the unloaded firearm on the ground, looked stiff and turned around and said, "Pavilion master, and this friend, my letter has been delivered." Thank you both. ”

He shook his sleeves, shook off a few drops of blood that had not penetrated into the fabric, sat on the sofa in the study, and pointed the pistol at the two of them inch by inch: "I, Zhao Zhou, don't say anything about Mai Rongen's drug trafficking, he pointed the pistol at me first, and I had no choice but to kill him."

Zhao Zhou paused, seeing that the two of them were scared, looking at Mai Rongen's corpse and wanting to vomit, and he had never wanted to kill the two people who were "respectful" to him, which was no different from an ungrateful and indiscriminate psychopathic maniac.

But letting them go may ruin their plans, so they can only stay here in a different direction, and wait for the end of this world to let them go.

It's also the best way to do it.

"Get your phones out and lock the door."

Zhao Zhou still scared them just in case, and pointed his pistol at them, as if he would 'shoot' at any time, "You can leave before tomorrow morning, if you want to call the police, do whatever you want, you are free." But if you have to leave now, don't blame me Zhao Zhou. ”

"Master Zhao...."The hall owner wanted to say something, but looking at the black muzzle, although he knew that the gun was not loaded, otherwise Mai Rongen would have opened fire a long time ago.

However, what they were afraid of was not guns, but the means by which Zhao Zhou had just beaten people alive.

Therefore, when they saw Zhao Zhou looking, they were so frightened that they couldn't say anything, they could only express it with actions, trembling and throwing the mobile phone on the ground, and then moved to the door of the living room with difficult steps, and closed the door tightly in the house.

Smack –

It was also with the sound of the door closing, "poof, poof" twice, the owner of the hall and the students who led the way also sat down on the ground, seeing that Zhao Zhou really had no intention of killing them, he couldn't help but sigh that all the ups and downs that happened today were really bizarre and incredible.