Chapter 253 The Beast Comes Out of the Dragon
A cigarette burns out.
The hostile aura emanated from Zhao Xiaoyue's body and spread to the surroundings. "Contact Tanzania. Hand over the information of the Jingshou Party organization to me within two hours. Prepare the personnel. Yu Muqi, come with me."
It's obvious where to go.
"Tell Lao Jiu that from now on, if I find out that he touches a woman again, he will not have to keep the thing in his pants anymore."
The inhuman words were spoken in an almost calm tone.
If Lao Jiu hadn't been tricked by someone, how could the situation have turned out like this?
Zhao Xiaoyue just thought that they were the people left behind by her master, but she didn't expect that Zhang Xiaomeng would lose his life.
If the comic convention was there, I would definitely advise these people to stay away from the man named Zhao.
Zhao Xiaoyue won't explode when she's angry, she will just stay calm. The calmer she is, the more unacceptable it will be for others when she explodes.
Hou Taotao wanted to suggest that they go together, but Zhao Xiaoyue blocked whatever he wanted to say with just a glance.
"go out!"
The only people left in the conference room were Zhao Xiaoyue, who was sitting on a swivel chair, and Zhang Xiaomeng, who was lying on the ground covered in blood.
I don't know when the tears fell, hitting my clothes, hands, and the marble floor.
She tried to wipe it off with her hands, but the more she wiped, the faster it flowed. Bitterness spread in her chest and her heart trembled uncontrollably, clenching and expanding.
For two full hours, the face of the man who once excitedly asked the helmsman to buy him a plane and a motorcycle overlapped with the face of the man lying on the ground with his eyes closed and covered with knife scars.
"Brother Meng, I've already bought a motorcycle. It's the one that Situ Ming liked on the streets of Switzerland. All I have to do is drive it to your airport."
Zhao Xiaoyue pressed her eyelids lightly and exhaled slowly, "It's done, I'll help you drive it back."
The room was silent.
Until Hou Taotao knocked on the door, "Master, here are the documents handed over by Tanzania."
On a thin piece of paper was the address of the members of the Clean Hands Gang.
"Everything is ready."
"Take the helm. Shall we go with you?"
Zhao Xiaoyue leaned back in her chair, her whole body submerged in darkness. "Take good care of RL and make the market value rise again."
Hou Taotao choked up a little, "That Xiao Meng..."
"Find a good coffin, put the dowry in it, and wait for me to come back and bury it."
……
It was already midnight when Zhao Xiaoyue arrived in the city of Gunnar, and Tanzania brought people to greet her.
Zhao Xiaoyue wore a black custom-made jacket, sneakers and black jeans.
Yu Muqi stepped forward to stop the man, "Stop!"
Tanzan was displeased, "Yu Laoqi, stand aside!"
Then there was a loud bang and a gunshot was heard.
Both of them were stunned, and even the mercenary bodyguards in the entire villa were alarmed.
Tanzania had greeted everyone, so no one knew who was coming today.
Zhao Xiaoyue looked coldly at the muzzle of the gun that was emitting white smoke, "Tanzania, is the information reliable?"
"It's reliable, but the two people you mentioned are not here. It's Richard who is here. It seems that the place belongs to Richard now."
On an island near the Wolde Strait, armed members of the Clean Hands patrolled back and forth.
More than a hundred speedboats advanced rapidly on the dark sea.
Richard was still rising and falling on a woman's body.
The room was filled with obscenity.
This is a den of evil, even people like Tanzania are frightened.
The people on this island made a living by robbery and plunder. After Master Pu Liu swept the entire island, they disappeared for a while.
But how could bacteria stop multiplying because of a wildfire?
Zhao Xiaoyue landed, and Tanzania's one thousand men and Yu Muqi's more than five hundred men were like marching ants, searching and sweeping the people on the entire island in an orderly manner.
Zhao Xiaoyue had her ponytail flying high. Facing the person rushing towards her, she shot him in the head with an assault rifle, yet she remained expressionless.
After An Li had finished venting, he was looking at the woman under him, lying in front of his legs and licking him.
The sudden gunshot made him stand up immediately, and the woman was knocked to the ground, hitting her head on the hard stone and fainted.
The next second, Zhao Xiaoyue kicked the door open, holding a gun in one hand, and walked into the room.
Yu Muqi wanted to block the helmsman's eyes, but Zhao Xiaoyue opened fire before Anli could react, just like shooting balloons at the market, shooting wherever he aimed.
An Li's legs were broken and his crotch was covered in blood. Zhao Xiaoyue kicked him to the ground, stepped on him, and pointed a gun at An Li's head.
"Where are Liu Feifei and Du Jiaming?"
During the interrogation, Tanzania and his men brought all the leaders of the Clean Hands Gang into the room and made them kneel in a row.
Yu Muqi always followed Zhao Xiaoyue and communicated with Tanzan with his eye contact when he saw him.
Who else does Yu Muqi want to talk about?
Tanzania shook its head proudly. Of course, they would kill them all and throw them into the sea to feed the fish. Would they keep them for the New Year?
An Li's mouth was full of blood, his whole body was twitching and shaking, and he couldn't move.
This person has been using the Aboriginal language.
"I don't know, please forgive me, let me go, I really don't know where it is!"
"Ah!"
There was a loud bang, and one of the little leaders lay motionless.
Kata, the sound of bullets being loaded rang out again, and with another "bang", a bloody hole appeared on An Li's ankle.
"what--"
A shrill scream sounded, followed by Zhao Xiaoyue's ruthless voice, "I will kill one person at a time and break one of your bones until you tell me."
The sound of a second bullet being loaded rang out, "Tell me where they are!"
An Li's face was almost deformed by being stepped on. He gritted his teeth and said, "I really don't know—"
boom!
"what--"
This time it was the upper arm, and An Li's whole arm was shaking with pain.
The two leaders next to him also fell to the ground.
"Tell me where those two are."
This is like a devilish game, which makes the tortured people tremble, suffer from urinary incontinence, and even cry loudly. Who would not be afraid of death?
Until there were only four or five people left, Richard was almost turned into a bloody man.
In such extreme fear, a thin man gradually raised his hands and spoke, "I, I, I, can contact him, them, please don't kill me, let me go!"
The thin man kept talking, with snot and tears streaming down his face, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyue was like a judge who walked out of the Temple of Death. "Very good, contact them and tell them that I killed all of you. If you don't show up in front of me within half an hour, this island will turn into a sea of fire."
Didn't she want revenge? Didn't she want to continue to build her organization?
I blamed her for being kind before.
Liu Feifei gave orders to the rest of the people through the dark web.
When she received the news, she went crazy. The people she had integrated with great difficulty were destroyed by Pu Changling's apprentice.
Damn woman, damn beast, how did she find there.
"Damn it!"
In the living room of an old European-style building, Du Jiaming lifted up the glass shards that splashed on his body, "You also know that this day will come sooner or later, why hide? I told you a long time ago that you can't touch Zhang Xiaomeng, and now you're back at me."
Du Jiaming's calmness further highlighted Liu Feifei's impatience.
Situ Jing at the other end of the long table looked at the two men coldly, how stupid.
Du Jiaming has been at the comic convention for nearly a year, and the only news he has heard is that Zhao Xiaoyue is extremely protective of her.
They were playing a game of cat and mouse with Zhao Xiaoyue.
I thought I was the cat, but it turned out that no one cared about me at all. Now I feel like a rat crossing the street.