"Just ran away? Give the old man to Quan Zimo for nothing? Aren't we losing a little bit? Ye Chengshu is dead, this opportunity is too good! If you miss this opportunity, it will not be so easy to make a comeback. Such a good opportunity, master, once missed, there is absolutely no second time! ”

……

There is a mistake that many people often make.

As I walked, I forgot my original purpose. Along the way, the more you have, the more ambitious you become. Gradually, I forgot my original intention.

It's not that I forgot it, but I lost it.

So for his subordinates' questions, Zhuo Lan shook his head and sighed.

As long as you keep in mind your own initial goal, everything else is an add-on. Yes, of course. No, it's not a pity. How can we say 'it's too much of a loss'?

At this point, everyone seems to think that he is bound to win Jiangnan Province and must take it.

But he himself has never forgotten. What was his goal in coming to Jiangnan Province at the beginning-

Kill Zhuo Yi.

And now, he has killed Zhuo Yi. His goal has been accomplished.

If this is regarded as a gamble, his principal and interest have already been recovered. The rest, it doesn't matter.

If you can swallow Jiangnan Province in one bite, of course it would be good. But if he can't, he has nothing to pity, does he?

Originally, from the very beginning, his target was never Jiangnan Province.

What's more, Ye Chengshu died, which was already an unexpected harvest for him.

As long as Ye Chengshu is dead, is he still worried that Jiangnan Province will not be included in his pocket?

When marching and fighting, you can't always rush forward with all your might. Sometimes, a proper step back and a temporary truce are also a kind of art of war.

It doesn't matter if Jiangnan Province is left alone, as long as he wants to, one day, he can still make a comeback. At one time, swallow Jiangnan Province whole!

Zhuo Lan didn't bother to explain these words to a dog under his hand. He didn't have that time either, because—

"Bring Ye Chenghuan to me. Ye Zhenqiu personally put on the handsome face this time, obviously he is also determined to win my head. I want to get out of the way, Ye Chenghuan is very important. ”

Ye Lin nodded, "Understood." ”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave. And his right hand, all the way down to the back of the waist, pressed the gun. On the bag, there was never a departure.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Is that okay? ”

"Hmm."

"How does this thing work?"

"Idiot! Aim at the microphone and just talk! "Oh. ”

"Speak!"

"Hey, hey, hey? Sir Zhuo, can you hear your father's voice? Oh, Daddy is Kwon Zimo. ”

Zhuo Lan: "......"

Ye Lin blinked and looked at Zhuo Lan with a confused expression.

What the hell?!

Where did this voice come from?

Zhuo Lan shook his head at him slightly, reached out and touched it under the tabletop, and soon, he found a black gadget.

I don't know when Zhuo Yi put this thing under his desk. He was a little too underestimated Zhuo Yi, but he didn't expect that in that situation, his stupid brother still had time to do this.

Smiling, Zhuo Lan waved his hand at Ye Lin and motioned for him to go down and bring Ye Chenghuan here.

Ye Lin nodded and left quickly.

Pinching the black gadget on his fingertips, Zhuo Lan smiled very easily, and he said, "Is this the last thing Zhuo Yi did for you before he died?" ”

"Almost!" Quan Zimo smiled, his voice was cheap and coquettish, "Chief Zhuo, international practice, I have to explain to you your current situation." You are already surrounded by us, give up resistance. Obediently come out and surrender, I will guarantee that you will not die. Of course, that's what I said. Don't give in. After all, I'm also a good law-abiding citizen, and I can't go on a killing spree in the face of a group of people who have surrendered. Count on Dad, please you, Sir Zhuo, your old man must not surrender. Otherwise, where will I have the opportunity to cut you with a thousand knives with my own hands? ”

Zhuo Lan sneered, "Quan Zimo, are you too confident?" Don't forget, I still have Ye Chenghuan and Ye Yuzi in my hands. If you want to cut me with a thousand knives, I'll kill those two people first. You don't want to think about it, Ye Zhenqiu, are you allowed to do this? ”

"That's why I want you not to surrender! In order to Chenghuan and Yuzu, the old man will have to make a deal with you. But your father and I really want to cut you with a thousand knives! "So, you really don't care about the life or death of Ye Chenghuan and Ye Yuzi? Gu Lingse's daughter, can you really ignore it? ”

"Oh?!" Quan Zimo screamed exaggeratedly, "Chief Zhuo, what are you talking about?" My goddaughter? In your hands? Oh my God, Sir Zhuo, you're making me laugh! ”

After a pause, Quan Zimo said again, "Come, baby, say hello to the beasts who eat and drink for nothing in your house!" In the next second, Zhuo Lan's ears came clearly and clearly with a crisp, milky voice-

"Uncle Zhuo, hello! ~”

Tear your eyes apart!

Burning!

At this moment, only these two idioms can describe one ten-thousandth of Zhuo Lan's mood.

His pupils dilated, and his palms clenched into fists.

Ye Yuzu?!

Why is she by Quan Zimo's side?

When did she get to Kwon Zimo's side?

Zhuo Lan felt that there seemed to be a big conspiracy that had surrounded him!

Before he knew it, he had slipped into someone's net!

"Uncle Zhuo, why don't you speak? I'm Ye Yuzu, don't you remember me? You've been eating and drinking at our house for a long time! ”

The delicate and milky tone of the voice, at this time, makes people feel even more hateful! It made Zhuo Lan even more excited!

Quan Zimo's flirtatious voice came again, "Chief Zhuo, do you still like this surprise?" To be honest, this surprise scared me a lot. I guess you're curious right now, right? The person who should be your prisoner is why he is coquettish on my chest at this moment. I really want to tell you why. But it doesn't work, because I'm confused now! ”

"Hahahaha......"

casually, it was Quan Zimo's cheap and ruffian laughter.

"Take control!"

Ye Zhenqiu's cold voice stopped Quan Zimo's heartbroken laughter. 
"Oh, got it. After only three seconds, Quan Zimo smiled again, "But old man, I really want to laugh now!" Hahahaha...... I can't control it! I just have to think of my son Zhuolan's expression, and I ...... Burst...... Haha-"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Not because of anything else, but because - "cough cough cough——! ”

Master Quan laughed at himself.

"Godfather! Godfather! Godfather, you're all right! Hurry up, godfather, drink saliva. Don't choke to death. ”

"Phew!" Master Quan chirped angrily: "Curse your godfather again?" Be careful that I spank you! "Grandpa, grandpa, woo woo...... Godfather, he bullied me! "It's okay, it's okay. There is a grandpa here, see who dares to bully you? ”

"Grandpa, godfather said he was going to spank me, did you hear that?" 
"Hmm. "Grandpa? You've heard my godfather threaten me, why are you still indifferent, uh-" "——! Master Quan's voice collapsed, "Old man, you really dare to fight!" ”

Ye Zhenqiu snorted lightly, "Huh? ”

"No, no, no. It's good that you're having fun, that's fine. ”

Ye Yuzi's excited voice came, "Godfather, the way you grin and rub your ass, it's so cute!" ~”

Obviously, there is Ye Zhenqiu next to him, Quan Zimo doesn't even dare to threaten Ye Yuzi, there is no way, Master Quan is holding back his bad breath in his heart, and he is not happy. But he can't afford to mess with Ye Yuzi with Ye Zhenqiu next to him, what should he do?

It's very simple, just sprinkle your anger on Chief Zhuo's body!

"Son! Listen to Dad. Dad will give you ten minutes to get out and surrender obediently. Or wait for Dad to kill you and cut you with a thousand knives. That's it, hang up! ”

'Zizi ......Zizi'

In Zhuo Lan's ears, only the sound of electricity remained.

Fury.

What kind of emotion is it?

Zhuo Lan didn't know. All he knows is that he's about to blow up now, and he's going to blow up!

“FUCK——！”

With a low roar, Zhuo Lan slammed his fist on the table.

It's too bullying, it's too underestimating!

In front of him, that group of people dared to laugh and play?!

The fire in Zhuo Lan's heart, if it can be concretized, this house has been burned by his anger.

"Ye Lin! What about Ye Lin? With just one kick, Zhuo Lan kicked over the solid wood carved desk.

In the study, there was a 'boom-'.

Frightened by the guards outside the door, they hurriedly blocked the thick iron door at the door of the study.

This is the character that the chief manager of Ye Lin explained to them before leaving, if the master goes crazy again, they must lock the master in the study. The Grand Steward said that they could no longer afford to kill a single person. Of course, this is also with the consent of the master.

When Zhuo Lan scolded and beat in the room, and vented for a while, he found that Ye Lin, the brute, did not come to him. And he was also locked in the study and couldn't leave!

Zhuo Lan sighed in her heart, her intuition was not good.

The furious mood calmed down in an instant.

He stood at the door and asked word by word, "What about Ye Lin?" ”

The guard at the door replied, "Master, the chief manager said that you can't open it for you until you are calm—"

"Open the door for me!" Zhuo Lan's voice was filled with endless killing intent and anger, but his tone was quite calm, "Am I your master, or is he your master?" Whose orders do you follow? ”

After hesitating again and again, the guards outside the door did not dare to disobey Zhuo Lan's intentions. Finally ordered-

"Get the iron door out of the way!" 
More than ten seconds later, Zhuo Lan walked out of the room. And one of the things he did after he walked out of the room was-

"Who ordered the study to be locked up?"

"Master, I-"

Before the poor creature could finish speaking, his head parted from his shoulder.

Everyone knows that Zhuo Lan's skills are excellent. He can send the other person to God in an instant, without the other person even noticing. But no one has seen Zhuo Lan's body.

Because, the person who can see Zhuo Lan's skills is already a dead person. And those who are alive have no chance to see Zhuo Lan's skills.

Among the people present, no one could see how Zhuo Lan made a move at all, and the captain next to them was already in a different place.

'Tick-tick-tick-'

From Zhuo Lan's cuffs, scarlet blood dripped down.

But when I looked up, the poor worm with a different head, the severed head, was now gradually spilling blood. Where did the blood on Zhuo Lan's fingers come from?

Raising his wrist and lightly shaking off the blood beads, Zhuo Lan said with a smile: "I'm sorry for letting you see my mistake." ”

Before Zhuo Lan's words fell, not far away, a lazy voice came-

"Master, you are also too angry, and it is inevitable that there will be a mistake when you put away the knife. Come, master, let me see if the wound you have wounded yourself is serious. ”

Seeing Ye Lin, Zhuo Lan's eyes suddenly turned cold.