"Pa!"
A crisp and resounding slap sounded. Brother Gang's tightly bandaged face was slapped swollen, but he didn't make any sound and just stood there like a piece of wood.
Opposite him was an arrogant young man in a white suit.
The man's face was charming, and his nose was clipped with expensive gold-rimmed glasses.
The corner of his mouth carried a smile, but that smile was terrifyingly cold, making people feel a trace of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
This was the actual controller of the Zhong family group, Zhong Liangguo.
Although brother Gang was extremely arrogant outside, in front of this elegant and scholarly young man, he didn't have the slightest temper.
People who were familiar with him knew that this person's heart was actually sinister and frightening, like a poisonous scorpion. If he stung you, the toxicity would take your life.
Therefore, let alone slapping his mouth, even if he was stabbed with a knife, brother Gang wouldn't dare to let out a fart.
"Do you know why I hit you?" Zhong Liangguo sat on the leather sofa, casually opened a hardcover Sun Tzu's Art of War, and without lifting his eyes, asked.
"I didn't catch Liao Shasha … .and, and also lost so many brothers …."
Brother Gang covered his face and couldn't lift his head in shame.
"Wrong!" Zhong Liangguo sneered, turned a page, and continued, "I hit you, not because you didn't catch Liao Shasha, but because you didn't figure out the bodyguard's background and rashly made a move."
With that, he suddenly clapped his hands.
Brother Gang stood there and suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if he was in an icehouse. The cold made him shiver, and his teeth trembled. He, who has been rolling on the edge of a knife for many years, felt that this was not a murderous aura, but more like a gloomy deathly aura that crawled out from the grave.
Brother Gang subconsciously turned around, and shockingly discovered that a man wrapped in black clothes had appeared behind him without him noticing. The man's figure was skinny, at first glance, he looked like a skeleton.
Especially his pair of eye sockets, which were deeply dug in, like two black holes.
Whether it was the deathly aura or the appearance of this man, brother Gang was startled and almost rolled to the ground.
"You, who are you!" He jumped to the side, subconsciously pulled out his gun and pointed it at the man in black. "Don't hurt our Young Master Zhong, or I'll kill you!"
With that, brother Gang moved and stood in front of Zhong Liangguo.
But when the man stretched out his hand, Brother Gang immediately felt his whole body turn cold, as if he was lying in an ice coffin. At this moment, many negative emotions attacked his soul.
Sadness, distress, depression. There were also those bad memories that crawled into his mind.
Brother Gang, this iron-blooded man, suddenly howled in grief, plopped to the ground, covered his face and cried loudly.
The pistol was also thrown to the side and rolled under the table.
Zhong Liangguo didn't feel embarrassed when he saw his proud subordinate crying. Instead, he felt excited.
"As expected of an expert from the King of Hell sect, Mr. Zeng is indeed skilled."
Zhong Liangguo clapped his hands, "With Mr. Zeng here, even if that so-called bodyguard is more powerful, he is not our opponent."
"Don't forget." When that Mr. Zeng opened his mouth, his voice was incomparably cold, and his mouth carried a nauseating stench. "We've negotiated a good price. As long as you pay me, I'll help you. "
"Mr. Zeng is really straightforward." Zhong Liangguo clapped his hands again, and a man in a suit immediately came out from behind him and handed him a check.
"Mr. Zeng, here's a check for five hundred thousand. If the matter is done, there will be another five hundred thousand. But, I hope Mr. Zeng can do what you promised. "
"Rest assured." Seeing the check, Mr. Zeng's stiff voice slightly eased, "I'm good at controlling ghosts. As long as my little ghost enters Liao Shasha's body, this big miss will naturally be at the mercy of Young Master Zhong. By controlling Liao Shasha, Young Master Zhong will be able to control the entire Liao Family. "
"Good, then it's a deal!" Zhong Liangguo handed the check to Mr. Zeng's hand. When the latter received the check, his stiff face finally showed a little smile.
"Pei!" With a smile on his face, Zhong Liangguo cursed in his heart, 'What kind of expert is he? He's just a guy who sees money.' No wonder it was said that money could make the world go round. He had finally seen it for himself.
"We're finally back safely!" Yu Lu spent a lot of effort and finally brought Qin Dynasty back home.
Not only Yu Lu, but even Wu Xin also followed them to Liao Mansion. Seeing Qin Dynasty and the others came back, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qin Dynasty, it's great that you're all right!" Wu Xin, who was sitting in the hall, with red eyes, immediately rushed over, hugged Qin Dynasty, and buried her head in his chest.
Her two great breasts were also tightly attached to Qin Dynasty's body, making Qin Dynasty's lower body immediately reacted, making him embarrassed. A big breasted girl can kill people, no wonder there's a deadly weapon.
"Ahem, this, of course I'm all right …."
"Hey, hey!" Liao Shasha, who has woken up, immediately cried out with some jealousy, "The one who was kidnapped is obviously me, how could he be in danger!"
"Humph, Bell Group, we'll remember this account!" At this time, the nearby Yu Lu coldly snorted. Her body exuded an imposing manner that only a strong woman can have, making everyone secretly apprehensive.
'This Yu Lu is definitely not simple!' Qin Dynasty can't help but think, looking at this woman who once had a sexual relationship with him.
But soon, her face changed, and like a spring breeze, she softly said to everyone.
"Everyone is frightened today, I'll make soup for everyone, everyone stay for dinner."
Everyone exclaimed, 'This face change is too fast!'
"Good, good!" Liao Shasha cheerfully jumped up, "I like to drink sister Lulu's soup the most. Qin Chao, why don't you show us your skills! "
"Your big bodyguard can also cook?" Liu Yan and the others stared at her, obviously not believing it. After showing his skills in the amusement park, these students admired Qin Dynasty's strength from the bottom of their hearts.
Even Li Zhe 'ang's eyes were full of awe when he looked at Qin Dynasty.
Facing this God-like man, he didn't dare to provoke the opposite party, for fear that if this guy got angry, he would casually slap him to death.
"Of course, the level of soup is also passable!" Liao Shasha casually waved her hand, "Just make do with it."
Qin Dynasty was speechless, 'This girl, I just risked my life to save her. Now that she's safe and sound, she began to provoke me again.'
"Believe it or not, I'll send you back to the hands of those outlaws!" Qin Dynasty glared at her and fiercely said, "People said, I'll rape you first and then kill you! And then kill you! "
"Humph! Then you try! Why don't you try! "The little girl puffed out her chest and aggressively took two steps forward. Her eyes were still on Wu Xin. That cow girl finally found an opportunity. She stayed in Qin Dynasty's arms and didn't come out for a long time.
"Bah, your chest is so small, your temper is so bad, those outlaws may not be interested in you." Qin Dynasty quickly launched a counterattack, directly destroying Liao Shasha's fighting capacity.
"You, you!" She angrily stomped her feet, "Go, go make soup!"
"Then I'll also help cook." Wu Xin finally raised her head and said with a red face, "I can also cook."
"Okay …." For this request, Yu Lu did not refuse, "Then come together. The others, just wait in the dining room. Uncle Fu! "
Yu Lu clapped her hands, and immediately a middle-aged housekeeper came over and nodded to Yu Lu.
"Miss Yu."
"Take these children to the dining room, we'll come over after cooking."
"Yes, Miss Yu." In the Liao Family, Yu Lu has a very high status. Even the housekeeper had to be respectful when speaking to her.
He immediately led the rest of the students to the luxurious dining hall.
Yu Lu, along with Qin Dynasty, Liao Shasha, and Wu Xin, came to her dedicated small kitchen.
"We're cooking, what are you doing here!" Seeing this follower, Qin Dynasty could not help but tease her.
"I also want to make soup, can't I?" Liao Shasha rudely rolled her eyes.
"Shasha wants to learn how to cook?" Yu Lu was somewhat excited. Liao Shasha always likes to play games, especially fighting games, which are things that boys like to play.
But Liao Shasha is not keen on any of the things that girls like.
Now hearing that Liao Shasha wants to learn how to cook, Yu Lu was quite pleased.
"Em, seeing that you can cook, I also want to learn." Liao Shasha casually said.
"Em, you should learn!" Yu Lu began to nag, "We, women, must learn how to cook. Nowadays, many girls don't even know how to cook, how can this be? The old people always say, if a woman captures a man's stomach, it's equal to capturing their heart …. "
On the surface, Liao Shasha was indifferent, but she was secretly moved. She secretly glanced at Qin Dynasty, who was cutting vegetables nearby, thinking, 'This guy seems to like sister Lulu, is it because sister Lulu's cooking is delicious?'
'Humph, what do I, Liao Shasha, lack! I have the looks, I have the figure … .Em, I have the brain!
What's the point of cooking, if I, Miss Liao, do it, it's just a piece of cake! Humph, Qin Dynasty, you're going to be surprised! '
Thinking of this, Liao Shasha immediately took out the ingredients, picked up the clay pot, and began to prepare to make an exquisite soup comparable to the Manchu Han Imperial Feast!
"Hey, hey, hey! The gas stove can't be this small! " Qin Dynasty casually glanced at the somewhat excited Liao Shasha, immediately widened his eyes and shouted.
But this shout was a bit late, only to hear a 'bang' sound, a flame leaped up from the gas stove. That purple casserole was sent flying by the flame toward Liao Shasha's head.
Fortunately, Qin Dynasty was quick to reach out his hand and catch the clay pot, firmly holding it in his hand.
"F * ck me!" Qin Chao pointed at the burnt black marks on the wall and said to Liao Shasha, who was scared silly, "Are you trying to make a soup, or are you trying to explode it!"
"Shasha, are you okay!" Although Yu Lu was distressed about the kitchen, she was more distressed about Liao Shasha.
"No, I'm fine …." Liao Shasha's eyes were somewhat blank as she blankly said.
"Shasha, the stove should be small like this …." Wu Xin, who was quite patient, came over and taught Liao Shasha step by step how to light the gas stove.
"Wow, amazing! Let me try! "Liao Shasha was immediately inspired. She picked up the gas stove and twisted it left and right to play with it. Everyone was scared silly, F * ck me, this is going to be too big, once the gas explodes, no one will be left alive.
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