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Chapter six hundred and eighty first confusing

o,. "Hmph!" The bodyguard didn't say anything. After snatching the half-beer bottle from my hand, he swung my body hard, and with a bang, he threw my body on the sofa, pointed at me with his finger, and said, "Sit honestly."

"I won't sit honestly, you fucking bite me." I yelled, then stood up.

The bodyguard walked closer to me, and his eyes showed a cold light. It seemed that as long as I dared to hit Zhao Sihai on the ground, he would beat me up.

"Damn it, that's awesome." I secretly complained in my heart, but I didn't do any extreme behavior anymore. The hero did not suffer any loss in front of me. I had lost the opportunity to kill Zhao Sihai just now. In front of this bodyguard, I could no longer cause harm to Zhao Sihai.

Although I knew that I could not beat the other person, on the surface, my aura was not weak at all. There were many people who died in my hands, so naturally there was a murderous aura on my bodyguard. Facing the cold light in the eyes of the bodyguard in front of me, I was not afraid at all.

I turned around in front of the Hall of Hell a few times, and I was afraid that he would be furious.

The bodyguard saw that I had no intention of hitting Zhao Sihai again. After staring for half a minute, he turned his eyes away, then leaned over and lifted Zhao Sihai up, and threw him into a corner of the living room.

I frowned slightly, and I felt very unhappy. I was only a little short of it just now, but unfortunately I failed in the end.

After leaning a little, I sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it, and slowly started to smoke. I felt very panicked because it had been a quarter of an hour, Zhou Zhiguo, a bastard, had not yet walked out of the basement.

"It seems that the two of them are probably doing it." I thought to myself. Just as I was thinking about it, a clang sound came from the iron gate. Then I heard Zhou Zhiguo say, "Liu Feng, bring Zhao Sihai and Wang Hao down."

"Yes!" The bodyguard immediately agreed, and it turned out that his name was Liu Feng.

The next second, Liu Feng lifted Zhao Sihai, who was tied up in big ties, then looked at me and said, "Go down."

"If you go down, just go down. What are you staring at? I'm afraid of you." I glared back, but I only dared to enjoy my mouth and still walked towards the basement obediently.

After walking into the basement, I found that Ouyang Xue stopped crying, as if her clothes had not changed much, and her face was normal, not like she had done that kind of thing.

"Damn, did I guess wrong just now that he and Zhou Zhiguo didn't do it? Or did she want to sacrifice herself, but Zhou Zhiguo didn't agree?" A lot of thoughts came to my mind.

"Where is Zhao Rong?" Just as I was staring at Ouyang Xue and watching carefully, Zhou Zhiguo's inquiry suddenly came from my ears.

"Uh? Zhao Rong, I'm not in Xiamen." I was stunned for a moment and immediately spoke.

"Where? Say!" Zhou Zhiguo's voice suddenly became stern, and the turtle aura on his body was instantly revealed.

Some people may not believe in the turtle-god spirit, but if you have ever met an official, you don’t need a big official, just a county magistrate, you will find that power automatically gives them an invisible momentum. You will feel nervous, depressed, and trembling in front of him. Even if he doesn’t say a word, the momentum alone can make you dare not breathe and be frightened. It is no exaggeration.
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