Chapter 522: Knowledge
He touched his chin, as if admiring it for a while, and then nodded with satisfaction, "I have a photo here, it looks pretty good, do you want to take a look at it, brother?" β
This question naturally does not need Lu Zhaohe's answer, let alone his consent.
The next second the voice fell, he handed over the phone.
In an instant, Lu Zhaohe saw Bai Lu on the screen.
He was lying in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed and his hair messy, his face taped and his whole body tied.
She was unconscious and didn't know where she was going to go.
Lu Zhao and the eagle-like gaze suddenly shot towards He Laosan.
He Laosan smiled, very satisfied with his reaction.
He returned the phone to his subordinates and said slowly, "How is it, does Brother Lu think this photo looks good?" β
Lu Zhaohe's eyes were very heavy, like the bottom of this churning lake, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.
He stared at He Laosan tightly, and for a moment, he gave people the feeling that he might make a move at any time, like a fierce leopard provoked by his prey, ready to attack.
He Laosan was stared at with such eyes, and his heart was a little chilling.
He felt a little ridiculous, not to mention that there were all his people behind him, but to say that after so many years of traveling south and north, who was he afraid of!
Immediately, he raised his hand directly and said, "You don't have to look at me like this, I know how to beat a stick to give a sweet date, as long as you do a good job for me, I won't touch a hair of her." β
Lu Zhaohe's clenched hand, and his arm suddenly raised.
The fishing line is exposed to the water, and under the hook is a large herring of dozens of catties, which is struggling violently.
The back of his hand was bruised, and the fish was thrown onto the board, splashing a drop of water.
He Laosan was blinded by the water droplets.
When he opened his eyes again, Lu Zhaohe, who was originally beside him, suddenly appeared at a short distance.
He was still sitting in a wheelchair, and the intact hand was wrapped with a fishing line, which had already circled He Laosan's neck.
He Laosan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he bowed his head a little nervously.
His fingers tightened the line, and he knew best how sharp it was.
With Lu Zhaohe's extraordinary strength, it is even possible to cut off his head directly!
He was both frightened and angry.
With so many people behind him, can't even a Lu Zhaohe stop him!
However, he did embarrass the group of men.
No one could see how Lu Zhaohe moved, and before he could react, He Laosan's life was already in his hands.
Lu Zhaohe's fingers tightened.
The fishing line instantly cut He Laosan's throat, leaving a sharp stinging pain, and the bright red blood slid down.
Lu Zhaohe looked at He Laosan's pig-liver-colored face, and pulled his lower lip coldly, "Did I say that I hate others threatening me the most?" β
He Laosan's lips trembled.
He still has reason, Lu Zhao and an ordinary person, no matter how great his ability is, he doesn't dare to really kill people.
But looking at the eyes of this person who was close at hand, like the king of Yama who was asking for his life, he really didn't dare to gamble with his life!
He Laosan swallowed his throat and said with difficulty, "Don't be impulsive, Assistant Bai is still in my hands after all, what do you really do to me, she won't be happy." β
Lu Zhaohe's brows furrowed slightly, and the strength in his hand tightened again without hesitation, "It seems that you can't understand what I say?!" β
He Laosan howled in pain, his face flushed.
He could even feel the warmth of the blood sliding down his neck.
There is also a major artery next to it, and if there is an accident, no one will have time to save him in this kind of place!
He Laosan bit his lip tightly and said sharply, "I only want you to cooperate with me, Bai Portugal I will never touch her, I will do what I say!" When it was done, she would naturally come back. β
Lu Zhaohe tilted his head, "Is it to cooperate, or to do things for you?" β
"Cooperation, cooperation." He Laosan closed his eyes.
He felt the thread around his neck and smiled reluctantly, "I have an advantage as a person, talking counts, can my brother's hand be released?" β
"What if I let go and your people attack me?" Lu Zhaohe asked rhetorically.
He Laosan immediately denied it, "Impossible, I need your help, Brother Lu!" So they're not going to do anything with you, and if you're not at ease, I'll let them all jump off the lake and swim back now! β
After saying a look, those subordinates jumped into the lake one after another without hesitation.
One by one, like fried fish.
Lu Zhaohe had already directly loosened the fishing line, and opened his lips sarcastically, "These people, I don't care about them yet, I hope Boss He can be clear about my temper this time and stop challenging my patience." β
He Lao Sanyi was safe, and immediately staggered back a few steps, covering his throat.
As soon as the hand was put down, it was really full of blood in the palm of the palm.
His gloomy eyes stared at Lu Zhaohe, and his eyes seemed to be able to kill.
But the hand that Lu Zhaohe showed just now, the contemptuous tone, made him really suspect that all the people here were not his opponents.
No matter what, Bai Portugal is now in his hands, and God will help him.
He didn't believe it, something really happened, he threatened Lu Zhaohe with the surname Bai, he could really be indifferent.
Thinking of this, He Laosan smiled, "The future is terrifying, if I had met you a few years earlier, maybe we could have become very good friends." β
Lu Zhaohe raised his eyes and stared at him, without the slightest intention of speaking.
He Laosan was not angry.
He made a gesture, and the captain immediately turned the boat toward the shore.
Until he went ashore, Lu Zhaohe didn't speak again.
After going down, he didn't say a word, just got in the car and left.
"Boss!" His subordinates immediately surrounded him, surrounded He Laosan, and said angrily, "He is too arrogant, do you want people to catch up with him and let him suffer a little!" β
He Laosan glanced at him sympathetically, "If anyone has such a ability, why didn't they do it just now?!" β
His hands stiffened, and he held back his anger.
It's just because they are not familiar with life in Hong Kong City, so it is not convenient for them to do it.
Otherwise, with a shot just now, Lu Zhaohe would have been gone, how could it be his turn to make a big deal in front of him?
He Laosan withdrew his gaze with a cold face.
Mu Yan and Lu Zhaohe met, and after treating him, they refused to prescribe medicine to him.
He suspected that Lu Zhaohe was making a ghost, and he tolerated it in every possible way just to wait for later.
Once you get the medicine, or Muyan's medicine has no effect.
If Lu Zhaohe is kept, it will be useless.
As for now, let him be free for two more days, if he is obedient and sensible, maybe Chengchuan in the future, he can really let him take care of it.
It depends on whether he knows how to read or not.
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"Let's go!"
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Lu Zhaohe galloped all the way, calling back the phone in his hand.
Huo Jinchuan made several missed calls, and the time almost overlapped with the time He Laosan showed him the photos of Bai Portuguese.
Finally, the call was connected.