Zhuo Lan has never been an obsessive-compulsive person, but he still unconsciously let himself rehearse the entire plan in his mind for the third time, and repeatedly confirmed that there were no loopholes, then he turned around, looked at his subordinates who had been waiting for him for a long time, and asked lazily: "Solved?" ”

The man nodded, put the dagger in both hands, and said respectfully: "A knife cut off Zhuo Yi's head." ”

"Hmm." Zhuo Lan didn't have a trace of expression on his face, he waved his hand randomly, "Go down." ”

When the man withdrew from the room, an old voice came from the corner of the room, "Don't you see?" In case there's a fraud—"

But before the old voice finished speaking, it was coldly interrupted by Zhuo Lan, "If you want to deceive my eyes, at least Ye Chengshu has to go out in person." But you know very well that Ye Chengshu is dead. ”

"It better be!" The old man's voice was naked and threatening, "You also know very well that since I came from the capital in person this time, I must have the result I wanted. You're going to kill Zhuo Yi, and that's the bottom line I can make concessions. I hope you can do it for yourself. Don't do anything that displeases me again! ”

Zhuo Lan's eyes flashed, and his murderous aura overflowed. But he didn't say a word.

But the old voice in the corner didn't seem to notice it, and said to himself: "I originally planned to let Zhuo Yi become my puppet and help me control Jiangnan Province, a place that has been out of my control for too long. Now that Zhuo Yi is dead, it will take me a little bit of effort to choose a puppet that is easy to use. ”

Closing his eyes, Zhuo Lan Sheng pressed down the murderous aura in his eyes inch by inch, and he said casually: "Capable allies are not easy to find, and obedient puppets are not easy to find?" ”

The old voice didn't give an inch, "Before, you were our ally. But now, you're no longer our ally. Zhuo Lan, you mark. From today onwards, you are a dog for the five of us. You are no longer qualified to be our equal. Got it? ”

Where the other party couldn't see, Zhuo Lan clenched his palms into a fist, he gritted the root of his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Whether there is a video or not, since your past is known to us. We'll have a way to make this come to light. If you don't want to die a miserable death, just listen to me. Help me get Jiangnan Province back from the Ye family's hands. Got it, just call me and listen. I don't want to talk to myself. ”

Zhuo Lan slapped the table lightly, and outside the door, more than a dozen heavily armed strong men immediately broke in.

"What do you want to do?!" There was anger in the old voice, but there was not the slightest hint of fear.

Zhuo Lan said lightly, "The clay man still has a temper. You have been working with me for a long time, and you know very well what kind of temper I have. Don't say you have my handle in your hands, you just trampled me under your feet, you see if I will obey you like a dog. ”

With a slight bend of his fingers, the dozen or so fully armed men aimed their guns at the corner.

"I advise you, don't be rash." The old voice was very calm, "You also know that we have been working together for a long time. You know exactly how much I can do. Without some preparation, I'll come and see you in person? ”

Zhuo Lan smiled and waved her hand, signaling that those people could go down.

"Look, you and I are very clear about each other's abilities. The temper of the other party is even more aware of each other. If you consider me an ally, I will help you get what you want. What I want—"

The old voice continued in a kind voice: "Zhuo Yi you want is dead. As for Ye Nanchuan, if you can help me obtain Jiangnan Province, I guarantee that Ye Nanchuan will definitely be your subordinate. ”

Zhuo Yi hooked his lips and smiled, his voice seductive, "Then ...... our relationship?" ”

"Subordinates."

"Deal."

The old voice was full of endless smiles and endless mockery, "I don't have to ask the opinions of the four of them, I can promise you now." The day you take your handle back from me, our relationship will be restored to normal. You remain the most solid and reliable ally of the five of us. ”

Zhuo Lan smiled brightly, "I will work hard, I don't bother you." ”

"But before that...... the old voice's smile deepened more and more, "You Zhuo Lan can only be a subordinate who listens to our command." You are not allowed to have your own ideas. ”

"It can't be." Zhuo Lan refused without thinking about it, "When I do things, I never listen to other people's orders. I have my own way of doing things, and if anyone intervenes sideways and gives me random commands. As a result, I can't guarantee it. ”

The old voice froze, "You-"

"I don't want to explain that to you. I will never allow anyone to point fingers. What to do, I have the final say. If you can't accept it, let's break it up. ”

Obviously, the old voice knew that Zhuo Lan did not allow anyone to point fingers. He knows even more that Zhuo Lan is unpredictable. If there is another person next to him to give an order, it is very likely to ruin Zhuo Lan's plan.

Considering Zhuo Lan's character, as long as his handle is still held in the hands of the five of them, he is not afraid that Zhuo Lan will do anything that violates the yang and the yin.

It doesn't matter what they just want the result to be, what the process is.

In that case— "Okay. I agree. When you are doing things, no one will ever point fingers at you. Everything, you have the final say. ”

Zhuo Lan's eyes warmed up a little, but only some.

"Now, you can leave. You stay in Jiangnan Province, it is inconvenient for me. Go back to your capital and sit in the capital. After three days, you'll naturally hear what you want. ”

Although he acquiesced in his subordinate status, Zhuo Lan still put himself in an equal position with the other party when he spoke.

The old voice was dissatisfied, but thinking that Zhuo Lan still needed to be used to retrieve Jiangnan Province, he didn't mention Zhuo Lan's attitude. Anyway, it will be a long time coming, and when they get back Jiangnan Province, it will not be too late to slowly train Zhuo Lan, a wild beast.

After thinking about it, the old voice hummed.

Like when he came, how did he appear quietly, and how did he leave quietly.

"Master, this-"

Zhuo Lan's eyes are extremely sharp, like the edge of a knife, sharp enough to burn people's eyes.

"When Lao Tzu is a dog?!"

Word by word, he was viciously forced out of his teeth by Zhuo Lan.

"Lao Tzu makes you die without a place to be buried!"

Before the words fell, Zhuo Lan had already moved!

Hmmm-

There was a flash in front of my eyes, then it was dark, and from then on, it was completely pitch black!

"Alas......!"

Listening to the faint movement in the room, the man rubbed the blood on the dagger on his trouser leg over and over again, and raised his head again, "Lock the door." ”

The heavily armed subordinates around him immediately nodded and locked the door from the outside without hesitation. As if that weren't enough, he locked the door and turned to leave, and when he returned, two heavily armed subordinates, carrying an iron plate against the door, completely sealed off the room.

In this way, the two people still have some palpitations, and you ask, "Is it enough?" ”

Carefully wiping the scarlet blood from the dagger, the man twisted his wrist and pulled a fancy and beautiful arc to insert the dagger into his military boots. The tip of the scarlet tongue licked the corners of his lips, subconsciously glanced back at the iron plate, and said uncertainly: "Almost!" ”

The master was not angry this time, but it was a pity that there were seventeen lives on standby in the room. They are all soldiers trained by him, and they are gone, it is really a pain of blood dripping from the tip of the heart!

There weren't many people who came to Jiangnan Province with their masters this time, so they were all the elites of the elites.

didn't even have a place to use it, so he died at the hands of his master.

He felt sorry for the seventeen people in the room.

When I met my master, I didn't even have a chance to draw a knife, so I closed my eyes forever. But even if those seventeen people are lucky, the master is very angry today, and he doesn't have time to torture people a little bit for fun.

Killed with a knife and stabbed straight to the heart.

There was no pain in dying, and they were lucky!

The master was not happy before, but the one who was waiting in the room at that time was called a pitiful!

was skinned alive by the master, and the whole human skin was peeled off and made into a fan. There can be no scars at all, it must be molded at one time, so that the human skin can be delicate and delicate enough. is worthy of being the master's fan.

The thought of those people had been stripped of their entire skins, but the people were not dead. The man couldn't help but shudder.

He suddenly wanted to rejoice in the seventeen people who were standing by in the room.

Fortunately, the master is angry today, and he doesn't care about torturing people. Otherwise, tsk......

Those seventeen people can die so happily? Didn't suffer any sin at all?

When it comes to torturing people, no one can compare to his master. Can a normal person be compared to a sick pervert? If he can't compare, then no one is his master's opponent. The sickness and perversion of his master have reached their peak.

'Zi'er', and the man said faintly, "It's really pitiful. ”

But in his tone, there was no sympathy at all.

When the heavily armed subordinates around him heard his words, their facial muscles twitched uncontrollably and violently.

When the master's anger is gone, someone must continue to replenish it and be on standby in the room at any time.

And the master was indistinguishable from anger. No one knows when he will be angry again, and he will kill again, or he will torture people.

Those who are smarter know how to please the Grand Steward. Save yourself from being on standby in your master's room.

As for the chief steward, he will never stay with his master unless he is called to do so.

Everyone knows that the chief manager is also afraid that the master will be angry and slaughter him together. But the chief manager can do this, but the rest of them don't have such a good life.

Sure enough, after about three or five minutes, Zhuo Lan's calm voice came from the room, "Come in." ”

The man raised his chin, "Open the door." ”

To the relief of the few people standing by the door, the man did not let them fill in. Instead, he walked in on his own.

"Master." The man called respectfully.

Zhuo Lan looked at him with a smile, not at all like the madman who was so angry that he killed seventeen of his subordinates in an instant a few minutes ago.

He asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Master, we came to Jiangnan Province this time, and we brought less than fifty people with us. You got angry twice, and we broke twenty-three people. Master, I really can't go on like this. Otherwise, when you want to hire someone, I won't be able to give it to you. ”

"Oh?" Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows and leaned lazily on the back of the leather chair, "Twenty-three? So many dead. ”

"yes!" The man looked helpless and spread his hands, "If you are angry again, we will have no one left." ”

Zhuo Lan nodded and said casually, "Listen to you." ”

"Thank you, master!" The man was gone, thankfully.

The heavily armed subordinate at the door was grateful to the man.