Chapter 41: The Old Dog
After eating, Zhuang Bi left the car in the restaurant.
Ryuzo and Ryusi don't need him to settle down, they themselves know what to do.
After saying goodbye to the two brothers, Zhuang Bi took out the phone and dialed it.
This phone is Zhao Zhenzhong's personal phone.
The phone was quickly connected, and a slightly tired, but dignified voice came from the other end:
"Who are you?"
Zhuang Bi said with a smile:
"Uncle Zhao, right? This call was given to me by Mu Yun, I am a friend of Mu Yun, I have some things in my hands, you must need it now. ”
Zhao Zhenzhong was stunned for a moment, and then asked lightly:
"Are you Muyun's friend? What's your name? ”
Zhuang Bi smiled slightly and said:
"My name, you don't need to know, don't worry, I'll give you something, and I don't need any payment, I have already taken what I should take, if you don't believe me, it doesn't matter, you can treat it as if I didn't make this call."
Zhao Zhenzhong on the other end of the phone seemed to be weighing something.
After a few seconds, he said:
"Okay, you can come directly to Baolong Group, I will wait for you in the top office."
Baolong Building is located in the most prosperous commercial center in the Western Capital, and it is closed at this time, and Zhuang Bi wants to enter unless he has an access card or a permit.
But for him, a building with only fifty or sixty floors, it was easy for him to sneak in.
After taking a taxi to the back of the Baolong Building, Zhuang Bi easily entered the safe passage from the basement.
Half an hour later, he climbed the stairs unhurriedly to the top floor.
Pushing open the door of the safe passage, he swaggered inside.
Surveillance spotted him immediately.
Soon, four bodyguards blocked him in a passage covered with expensive carpets.
Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Zhuang Bi shrugged his shoulders indifferently:
"Take me to see Zhao Zhenzhong, I just called him."
This floor belongs to Zhao Zhenzhong alone, with an office area in front and a living area in the back.
In the passage, there are no monitoring dead ends.
Even Zhuang Bi could detect that behind the picture frame hanging on the wall, there was an infrared scanner at work.
Anyone who walks in here and has a weapon on them will be discovered.
This Zhao Zhenzhong is really careful enough.
Zhuang Bi was escorted to the two red sandalwood gates.
One of the bodyguards went in first, and in half a minute, Zhuang Bi was escorted in.
The door closed, and two bodyguards stood in the doorway, their muzzles drooping slightly.
The other two stood behind Zhuang Bi, their guns still pointed at his back.
Zhao Zhenzhong's office is very large, almost 1,000 square meters, and it is very simple to furnish, but very stylish.
Behind a huge desk that is ten meters long and three meters wide, Zhao Zhenzhong sits.
Behind Zhao Zhenzhong, there stood a thin white man.
Coming in from Zhuang Bi, Zhao Zhenzhong's eyes were staring at him.
There is so much meaning in the eyes.
He never thought that the murderer who abolished his son, who he thought about and dreamed of getting rid of, would actually take the initiative to send it to the door.
But he also knew that the other party was not a raptor.
Bai Fei told him about Zhuang Bi's identity.
But at this time, Zhao Zhenzhong didn't care about anything.
He wanted to use the most cruel means, right in his office, to torture and kill Zhuang Bi on the spot to avenge his son.
No matter what kind of imperial capital he has settled, it is so difficult that for the sake of a dead so-called godgrandson, An Dingtian will attack the Zhao family?
The Zhao family is not without backers behind them.
When the time comes, it is not necessarily who suffers.
Just stared at Zhuang Bi for three minutes, and then Zhao Zhenzhong gritted his teeth and said:
"You, it's Zhuang Bi?"
Zhuang Bi nodded with a smile:
"That's right, I'm the one who kicked your son's balls."
Zhao Zhenzhong was kneading a pair of extremely precious and rare lion's head walnuts in his hands.
Click.
The lion head, which was worth millions and was extremely hard, was crushed by him.
The sharp walnut shell pierced Zhao Zhenzhong's palm, and blood was dripping.
But he didn't see it, only staring at Zhuang Bi with blood-red eyes.
"Hahahaha."
Zhao Zhenzhong suddenly let out a burst of laughter, and a fierce killing intent erupted unabashedly from him:
"Zhuang Bi, very good, very good, Bai Peng, you say, how can I clean him up so that I can be angry with my son?"
The thin old man's slightly closed eyes finally opened slowly.
Two faint flashes of lustre.
Zhuang Bi's heart was also vigilant.
This is a real master.
The real wealthy families will have offerings.
These offerings are not bodyguards.
The status of the worship is very high, and it is very transcendent, and the wealthy families will give them a large sum of money every year, as an offering fee, as well as a variety of rare and precious medicinal materials, antiques, and even beauty.
They are ancient warriors.
It is the most mysterious and powerful type of person in this world.
Bai Fei is an ancient warrior, and Zhao Zhenzhong gives him a hundred million worship fees every year.
Glancing at Zhuang Bi, Bai Fei said slowly:
"Master of the family, I have no less than a hundred ways to torture people here, just concoct it slowly."
Zhuang Bi suddenly smiled at Bai Fei and said:
"Old dog, is Huang Ruhai okay?"
Bai Fei's eyes widened suddenly.
In an instant, a terrifying aura rose from his body.
And Zhao Zhenzhong only felt a chill, from his feet and heart, directly to his head.
Emperor like the sea?
Bai Fei is a person who is as emperor as the sea?
How is this possible?
This is the Dinghai Divine Needle that he spent a lot of money from the Zhao family's own family to invite back.
Could it be that the Zhao family is ......!
Zhao Zhenzhong suddenly had a shuddering feeling.
Immediately, the skyrocketing anger stimulated him to madness:
"Old dog! You! You're actually ...... The royal man? ”
On the white face full of wrinkles, a strange smile suddenly flashed:
"Master, do you believe this guy who abolished your son?"
Zhuang Bi smiled and spread his hands:
"Believe it or not?"
Bai Fei sighed, nodded and said:
"Yes, junior, you really have some means, okay, the head of the family, I am indeed a royal person, the son is a big planner, and I need an ambitious subordinate like you, why don't you take refuge in the son, and within three years, help you ascend to the position of the head of the Zhao family, how about it?"
As soon as the words fell, Bai Fei seemed to have an inexplicable momentum all over his body.
It's like an inconspicuous broken stone that has become the best jade, shining brightly.
Zhuang Bi frowned slightly, but Zhao Zhenzhong's face suddenly turned as white as paper.
The momentum of the ancient warrior is an invisible killing weapon.
Just a breath released, Zhao Zhenzhong couldn't bear it at all.
Bai Fei looked at Zhuang Bi with a very clear gaze:
"Boy, I didn't expect you to know my identity, then, I can't leave you behind, die."
His whole person was like a sharp blade, and he pounced on Zhuang Bi.
A terrifying force exploded from his hand.
Zhuang Bi took a step back, snorted coldly, and also punched out.
Rumble!!
With a loud bang, Bai Fei's whole person was blasted out and directly smashed through the wall.
Not good!
Zhuang Bi was furious.
Damn it!
This old dog, from the very beginning, actually planned to escape.
He seemed to bombard himself with all his might, but at the moment when the two forces came into contact, he was desperately injured, and he had to withdraw his strength, so as to escape with his own strength.
This time, it's in trouble.