Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 72
Zhao Dong stepped forward to separate the two.

The man's eyes were scarlet, and his pupils exuded a beastly light, wishing he could swallow everything in front of him alive.

Zhao Dong noticed something was wrong after just one glance, "He was drugged!"

Hearing this, Xu San was dumbfounded, no wonder he was so crazy, his emotions were in the right place.

"Fuck, Brother Dong, what should we do? How about calling room service for him?" Xu San glanced at Zhao Dong while speaking.

He knew the seriousness. If Fourth Young Master Hua was not allowed to vent his anger at this time, there would most likely be problems. If there were any sequelae, it would be a waste of money.

Zhao Dong rejected Xu San's bad idea, "Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing."

While talking, Fourth Young Master Hua had already gone mad, and with a growl, it was as if he had changed into a different person, and even Xu San could hardly hold him back.

Zhao Dong stepped forward, knocked him unconscious with a neck knife, and ordered: "Take him to the bathroom, cool him down with cold water, he will be fine after a while."

Xu San smiled wryly, pouring oil on his face, is this considered torture?

When the two left, a fragrant wind suddenly came from behind Zhao Dong.

He knew it was Wang Ruyue, so he was defenseless, but before he could speak, he realized that something was wrong. Wang Ruyue was hanging on him like a sloth!
In fact, Wang Ruyue is not heavy, about a hundred catties at most, the key is that this posture is a bit provocative.

Zhao Dong was afraid of hurting her, so he couldn't catch her, and couldn't shake her off.

When he turned his head, he had already seen two glasses of red wine on the coffee table.

One of the cups had some lip marks on it, making Zhao Dong guess what, "Sister Ruyue, did you drink that wine too?"

No one answered, but a fiery snort bumped into the ear, and the clove tongue slipped gently.

Zhao Dong's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, his body froze, and a thin layer of goose bumps appeared all over his body.

Wang Ruyue spoke for the first time, her voice was crying like complaining, "Xiaodong, sister... sister feels uncomfortable..."

Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Wang Ruyue was still a little conscious, probably because she didn't drink much.

But that bastard Li Feng is really a fucking animal, it's fine to drug outsiders, even his own wife, is he still a man?

Thinking of this, Zhao Dong suddenly felt that Wang Ruyue was quite pitiful.

He restrained his thoughts and said softly, "Sister Ruyue, come down first, I'll help you find a way!"

Wang Ruyue let go of her arms, as if she had lost her support, she slowly fell backwards.

Zhao Dong had sharp eyes and quick hands, and before she landed, he grabbed her in his arms suddenly, and what he started with was a hot and tender body.

Looking down again, her face is bright red, her eyes are like silk, and her lilac tongue is lingering at the corner of her mouth.

The black stockings were torn several times, and the two long legs overlapped, which was enough to shock the psychological bottom line of any normal man.

Seeing the corners of her mouth twitching, Zhao Dong didn't wait for her to speak, and kicked open the bathroom in another bedroom.

There was a white bathtub in the middle of the bathroom, and he didn't care about that much. He put the person flat in the bathtub, and the cold shower immediately rushed down from the top of his head!

Wang Ruyue's anger seemed to be quenched by a pot of cold water, but Zhao Dong's anger was instantly ignited.

Her gauze skirt was hit by the water flow and stuck tightly to her body, especially the silk stockings were soaked in water, exuding a glossy color, one white and one black, forming a very impactful picture.

Zhao Dong took a deep breath and left in embarrassment.

Not long after, Wang Ruyue walked out of the bathroom first, wearing a thick white bathrobe, covering her whole body in it.

Zhao Dong was afraid that she would pursue what happened just now, so he asked a little guilty, "Sister Ruyue, are you okay?"

Wang Ruyue rolled her eyes, "What do you think?"

She originally wanted to lose her temper, but after thinking about it, she gave up. There are too few men who can sit still. I really don't know whether to call him a beast or worse than a beast!
Amused by her own thoughts, Wang Ruyue temporarily forgot the boredom in her heart, and let out an untimely smile.

Zhao Dongru was granted an amnesty, so he hurriedly went to check on the situation of Fourth Young Master Hua.

Fourth Young Master Hua didn't know what was going on, and drank a lot of red wine with spices. When he walked out of the bathroom, his steps were sloppy, his face was pale, and he seemed to have peeled off a layer of skin.

However, he is still conscious, but he is not in a good mood, "What's going on?"

Zhao Dong and Wang Ruyue did not hide anything from him, and explained the whole incident clearly.

Fourth Young Master Hua drank several cups of coffee one after another, and his complexion has returned to normal, but his spirit is obviously a bit decadent.

The living room was quiet and no one spoke.

The next moment, Fourth Young Master Hua suddenly raised his head, and his eyes swept towards everyone.

Xu San seemed to be stared at by a lion, feeling uncomfortable all over, and turned his head hastily.

Although Wang Ruyue had seen countless people, she was almost overwhelmed.

Only Zhao Dong was still calm, nothing unusual.

This was also the first time Zhao Dong looked at him. This Fourth Young Master Hua had straight eyebrows, without the arrogance and arrogance of an ordinary dude on his face.

However, he didn't dare to be careless. The children of the aristocratic family had top-notch acting skills, so they had to be on guard.

As the two fell silent, the pressure in the room suddenly doubled.

Xu San felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Wang Ruyue was also beating drums in her heart.

Zhao Dong didn't seem to have seen it, he took out the cigarette case on his own, and handed it to the other side first, "One?"

Before Fourth Young Master Hua could speak, the bedroom door was slammed open, and three bodyguards came out in a file, with murderous looks on their faces.

Seeing that they were about to attack, Fourth Young Master Hua said, "A bunch of trash! Someone drugged my wine, and you don't even know?"

The three of them were ashamed and stood behind Fourth Young Master Hua silently.

Fourth Young Master Hua took the cigarette from Zhao Dong's hand, perhaps because he was not used to it, he choked and coughed.

After a while, he asked, "Why should I trust you? Besides, Li Feng is one of the top executives of the Tianzhou branch. Why did he want to kill me for no reason?"

Zhao Dong snapped his fingers.

Xu San understood, took out the leather bag he had prepared a long time ago, and threw it on the bed in a hurry.

As he moved, a pile of cash poured out of the purse, and at the end were several ledgers.

Fourth Young Master Hua picked up the ledger, and his face turned livid after just a few glances.

In any case, he never expected that a small senior executive of a subordinate property company would be so black-hearted, and he would embezzle so much public funds in just a few years!
The last few accounts that made him even more annoyed, there were 200 million in his own name?

Thinking of the gamble that Li Feng arranged a few days ago, Fourth Young Master Hua shuddered!

Wang Ruyue also cooperated to find a few cameras, which were positioned directly at the head of the bed.

Fourth Young Master Hua knew without looking, if Zhao Dong and the others hadn't broken in, his handle would have fallen into someone else's hands!
The bodyguards didn't dare to breathe, and explained while wiping off their sweat, "Master, this suite was prepared by Mr. Li, and it was difficult for us to investigate carefully at that time. I didn't expect his courage..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fourth Young Master Hua had already yelled, "Get out! Get out!"

The three bodyguards seemed to be pardoned.

After saying that, Fourth Young Master Hua nodded his thanks to several people.

Zhao Dong refused, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the dust finally settled!

(End of this chapter)