Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 459 Pressing Questions (For Subscription)

Facing the grief and indignation in his eyes, Meng Zhao was very calm and said with a smile,

"That's right, my behavior doesn't look very honourable.

But if this is not the case, how can you make a heroine like you who treats death obediently? "

Meng Zhao never narrowly defined himself as a hero, a villain, a hero is upright, but too great and upright, but also easy to be calculated by others;

He also never believed that heroes are always bright and villains are always dark, because man himself is a very complex and contradictory creature. Interests.

It may be more appropriate to describe him as a hero.

For example, for this proprietress, he knew that the other party was not afraid of death, and would choose to die to prevent the possibility of revealing the secret, so he had to take such a dishonorable method to take the other party down.

Facts have also proved that Meng Zhao's approach is not wrong, at least for now this woman can only enjoy her mouth, and everything else is completely out of her control, and she can't do it even if she wants to die.

The proprietress watched Meng Zhao approaching her, her bright eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, and of course, uncontrollable fear and panic were inevitable.

Meng Zhao walked up to the woman, pushed it lightly, and threw Xiao Nan's body, which was leaning in front of the proprietress, aside. Then he reached out his hand viciously to grab her smooth and white neck, and slowly exerted force.

It is conceivable that a tall and strong man reaches out and grabs the neck of a beautiful woman with a good face and a hot body. This kind of imagery is very impactful.

Breathing became tense and difficult, and a strong sense of suffocation soon filled the woman's heart, and her eyes turned white involuntarily. Seeing that she was about to suffocate to death, Meng Zhao suddenly let go of her palm.

When Meng Zhao made this move, Beard Beard and Zhu'er were also terrified. Although they couldn't bear it, they didn't dare to speak out to persuade them. Whether it was fear or indifference, they were unwilling to face such a situation. Meng Zhao's imposing manner and appearance.

Especially for the bearded man, he felt that Meng Zhao's aggressiveness was not much different from those of the gangsters he had seen.

Given the death pressure and suffocation of the proprietress, Meng Zhao did not rush to force or ask anything, but turned around abruptly and left her where she was, seemingly not planning to do anything to her for the time being.

This may seem inexplicable, but it is actually a psychological game. After all, what can be seen is often not scary, and what is mysterious and unfathomable is the most frightening.

Furthermore, the proprietress was able to disregard life and death before, and she could not rule out a moment of brain fever. Give her some time and wait for her to calm down. Meng Zhao believes that there will be better results.

Of course, while the proprietress was calming down, Meng Zhao planned to deal with another person and force him to find out some information about his current safety.

When they came to the gate of the tavern, the cold wind was blowing in, blowing on the face, as sharp as a knife.

Lu Haochun, who was lying on the ground and breathing slowly, saw Meng Zhao walking towards him, and coughed up blood excitedly, his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Facing the oncoming Meng Zhao, the bearded man and Zhu'er didn't dare to take a breath, and hurriedly stepped aside, seeming to respect and fear Meng Zhao.

Ignoring the two, Meng Zhao came to Lu Haochun, squatted down very plainly, and was less than a foot away from the seriously injured and disabled Mozun Hall disciple, narrowed his eyes into crescents, and said with a smile,
"Poisonous scholar, Lu Haochun, let me call you Lu Xiucai! I heard that you have been looking for me, Lu Xiucai?

I don't know why, can you tell someone Meng? "

His performance was unprecedentedly amiable, but Lu Haochun was only physically injured, but his brain was not demented. The physical pain stimulated his spirit to become more active.

He knew that there was no essential difference between falling into the hands of the proprietress and her gang, and falling into the hands of Meng Zhao. In short, the hope of surviving was very slim, but he had to work hard for this slim hope.

"Ahem, yes, the villain is only acting on the order of the master, and has absolutely no intention of harming Lord Meng."

Under the low eaves, he had to bow his head. Even when facing Xu Laizi, the candidate for the Demon Venerable Hall, he never called him a lord, but when facing Meng Zhao, he lowered his head.

Self-esteem, vanity, resentment, hatred, all these emotions will not help him in the slightest. Only shameless flattery and pleasing the other party can he survive.

Meng Zhao smiled even more cheerfully. He stretched out his long fingers and pressed on the hilt of the dagger that pierced through Lu Haochun's abdomen. The force was not strong, but the friction and tearing brought by it made Lu Haochun cry out in pain. cracking.

After a burst of rapid wheezing and panting, Lu Haochun endured the pain with all his perseverance, and showed Meng Zhao a distorted and uglier smile than crying,

"Hiss, Master Meng, you, what is this?"

Meng Zhao watched the opponent's abdominal wound tear open, bleeding out, and restrained his smile. It seemed that there was no obvious expression, but it made people feel stressed.

"Your master is Qian Jiao. His purpose of asking you to come to me is to catch me. Is this what you said that there is no disadvantage to me? It seems that Lu Xiucai is very loyal to Qian Jiao."

Lu Haochun's heart skipped a beat. He never imagined that Meng Zhao not only knew his origin, but even told exactly about his master's existence. He also knew their purpose. Was this an insider?

Before he had time to guess which bastard leaked the news, Lu Haochun wept bitterly and said,
"These are all orders from that old thief Qian Jiao, the villain just obeys orders, Master Meng is clear, Master Meng is clear.

The little one has nothing else to ask for now, only the chance to survive, what do you want to know, the villain knows everything, and can talk endlessly. "

Only then did Meng Zhao pat Lu Haochun on the shoulder in satisfaction,

"Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, you are a smart person, very good.

I want to know a lot, but I don’t say much, and I don’t want to say much, so let’s start with the specific arrangements for this operation.

Where are the Qianjiao people, who are under his command, where are they located... and what is the way you communicate with each other? "

Lu Haochun immediately realized that although the other party knew they were hunting him, they didn't know much.

That's why I wanted to ask him for more specific information.

Could this help him bargain?

However, when Lu Haochun and Meng Zhao looked at each other with purple pupils that looked different from ordinary people, all small thoughts disappeared immediately, suppressing all kinds of complicated emotions, and reluctantly said,

"Back to Master Meng, the old thief Qianjiao should be hiding in Datong Town at this time..."

Lu Haochun is a smart person, and he knows very well that Meng Zhao is definitely not a weak and incompetent person, if he wants to threaten the other party, he will only get himself humiliated.

(End of this chapter)