She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 212: Fu Zong Ambush
night.

The Maybach sped along the highway, its destination being a seafood company in the suburbs.

The one driving the car was Zhi Qiluo.

A beautiful woman with a perfect figure was sitting next to him, and Zhao Wu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, did not look charming at all.

He was still immersed in his own memories, memories from not long ago.

Early this morning, he was assassinated in a car accident by his boss Lin Jinlong.

At the moment before death, the bar owner saved himself.

He seemed like a weird story in an urban legend, appearing so suddenly, with a mysterious identity and mysterious powers.

The boss made a deal with him.

At the cost of future freedom and one's own soul, in exchange for the chance to survive and take revenge.

The car soon arrived at the Jinlin Seafood Trading Company.

When the security guard at the door saw Zhao Wu, he was shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

He remembered that General Manager Lin took General Manager Zhao's wife upstairs, and it was easy to imagine what they were going to do.

At this time Zhao Wu came back. . . . .

"Mr. Zhao, why are you here, you..." The security guard wanted to stop Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu had a cold face:
"roll!"

The security guard was scared away by Zhao Wu's look.

Zhao Wu took Zhi Qiluo and walked upstairs.

The security guard wiped the sweat from his forehead:
"How can this be allowed? We need to call for help!"

The security guard took out his phone and dialed a number:
"Come quickly, something happened to Mr. Lin!"

. . . . . .

Upstairs, the deputy general manager’s office.

"Hi~"

Yang Xiao greeted Zhao Wu with a smile.

Zhao Wu glanced at the bodyguard lying on the ground and nodded slightly to Yang Xiao.

Those people in that bar are not normal people.

"Old Five, please listen to my explanation!" Lin Jinlong pulled up his trousers and smiled obsequiously.

"Husband! Don't blame me! He forced me to do it!" Zhao Wu's wife cried and buried herself in Zhao Wu's arms.

Zhao Wu pushed his wife away.

This woman paid for her education and gave her money to spend, but ended up like this.

Sometimes, rare kindness is an opportunity to suffer hurt.

“Husband…” Zhao Wu’s wife looked at Zhao Wu in horror.

Zhao Wu walked to the desk and pulled out a pistol from the compartment inside.

Yang Xiao grinned and watched the scene excitedly.

He wanted to know how Zhao Wu would deal with his wife and boss after being betrayed like this?

What kind of torture can relieve the resentment in my heart?

"Boom."

"Oh!"

Two shots killed his wife and Lin Jinlong.

There is no sloppiness at all.

The smile on Yang Xiao's lips froze.

That's it?

It's that simple?
Not even a little introduction?
"Boring." Yang Xiao curled his lips.

At this time, there were chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

A group of people rushed into the deputy general manager's office.

Some people saw the tragedy in the office and were furious:

"Zhao Wu, you dare to kill the boss!"

"Master Wu, give us an explanation!"

Yang Xiao stood up with a smile and pulled the dagger out of the throat of the bodyguard lying on the ground.

It seemed that the bodyguard's throat was a scabbard, and Yang Xiao's knife seemed to be drinking blood all the time.

In fact, these days, these top killers rarely use brutal cold weapons and prefer to use hot weapons.

But Yang Xiao doesn't like guns.

Poor marksmanship is a problem, but more importantly, only superb knife skills can control human pain.

Zhi Qiluo walked to Lin Jinlong's body and threw the other dagger to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao alone is enough to deal with these people at the door. This guy is covered with deadly weapons.

"Wait."

Zhao Wu spoke up and stopped Yang Xiao who was about to take action:
"I can handle it myself, thanks, guys!
Next time we meet, I'll treat you two to a drink.

By the way, say hello to the boss for me."

Yang Xiao glanced at Zhao Wu unhappily and retracted the dagger:
"Okay, let's go first."

Yang Xiao and Zhi Qiluo walked towards the door, but several big men with gloomy faces stopped them.

Zhao Wu said in a deep voice:
"Let them go."

Zhao Wu has a very high reputation in the company. After a few men thought for a moment, they let Yang Xiao and others leave.

After the two men left, Zhao Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

These two are the boss's men, and they might be guys with mysterious powers.

If these two were to take action here, I'm afraid no one here would survive.

Zhao Wu pointed at the bodies of Lin Jinlong and his wife and said loudly:
"Lin Jinlong was caught seducing my second sister-in-law, and he sent assassins to kill me early this morning.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to survive!"

The people in the company shut their mouths, struggling with their own consciences.

Many people knew about the little things that happened between Lin Jinlong and Zhao Wu's wife.

Logically, he deserved to die.

But, after all, he is the boss...

Zhao Wu is a man of underworld ethics, and everyone knows that.

Everyone also respects Zhao Wu's character to some extent.

Lin Jinlong is already dead. If Zhao Wu is killed, will the company still have a future?
Some people are quick-witted and review what just happened.

The man in white and the woman in leather don't look like ordinary people.

Zhao Wu said "I say hello to the boss", it seems that Zhao Wu has other backers.

If we kill Zhao Wu here, will it attract hatred from other forces?

Zhao Wu glanced at the group of people, threw away the pistol in his hand, and raised his voice:

“Now, I’ll kill them, and from now on the company will be under my control!
If you want to make a fortune following me, the fifth brother, then recognize me as the new leader!
If you think I am a worthless loser, then kill me now!"

Two of Lin Jinlong's diehard fans pointed at Zhao Wu and cursed:

"Fuck you! You're so disloyal and unfilial that you killed the boss. How dare you be the new leader?"

As the two diehard fans spoke, they raised their machetes and were ready to chop Zhao Wu to death.

At this time, other people in the company rushed forward and pinned down the two diehards.

A skinny man with a crew cut stabbed two diehard fans in the throat with a knife.

The thin man bowed his head and clasped his fists towards Zhao Wu:

"Fifth Master! Lead the brothers to prosperity!"

. . . . . .

At midnight, Maybach sped in the moonlight.

Yang Xiao recalled his artistic performance last night and subconsciously revealed an intoxicated smile.

Zhi Qiluo understood the meaning of Yang Xiao's smile very well, and her face was full of disgust:
"Did you kill someone again last night?"

Yang laughed and said:

"During the time when I was being hunted by Fu Zong, I haven't been able to create happily for a long time.

This is torture for an artist.”

Zhi Qiluo said dissatisfiedly:

"You still have the nerve to say it.

If you hadn't taken on the Zhang family's job and tried to steal the Xie family's young master's oil-paper umbrella, how could we have been hunted down by the Fu Sect?

Fortunately, I followed my current boss, otherwise we would have fled abroad long ago."

Yang Xiao rubbed his chin and thought:
“Tell me, the boss clearly knew that Fu Zong was hunting us, so why did he let us come out to do things in such a brazen manner?

Does the boss know Han Hai and the others?

Have you given us a heads up in advance?"

At this moment, the car braked suddenly and Yang Xiao stumbled.

Zhi Qiluo said:

"I guess...I didn't greet you properly."

There was tension in her voice.

Yang smiled and looked forward.

A large truck was blocked in the middle of the road, with a dozen people standing in front of the truck, with talismans floating in their hands.

He is a disciple of Fu Zong!
(End of this chapter)