Chapter 22
Tiandu Garden Community.

Zhang family.

Zhang Zelong and his wife and Zhang Haobai were having breakfast in the restaurant. The luxurious table was filled with steaming breakfast.

Among them, there are several medicinal foods that can replenish qi and nourish the body.

"Dad, why are these medicinal foods still there? They smell bad and taste bad. Can I eat something else?"

Zhang Haobai, who was wearing pajamas, just sat down and his whole face collapsed.

He was sucked too much blood by the six-winged black mosquito.

The organs are damaged and the body's potential is exhausted.

However, after treatment, he recovered quickly, and Zhang Zelong and his wife took him home to rest.

These medicinal meals were purchased from the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts School through Zhang Haobai's uncle, Zhang Zehu.

It can repair damage to the body's internal organs and replenish a person's Qi and blood.

Nowadays, even doctors have no choice but to act as doctors.

Tried everything.

However, these medicinal foods tasted very unpleasant and tasted bad, so Zhang Haobai was very resistant to them.

"Hao Bai, be obedient. Your uncle asked someone to buy these. They are good for your health."

Zhang Zelong looked at his son distressedly.

To be honest, he didn't like the taste of these medicinal foods either.

But who leaves them with no other options?

If you don’t even give it a try, it’s even more impossible.

"Dad, don't hold out hope. The doctor told me that I lost too much blood and the blood flow to my organs was insufficient, leading to multiple organ failure. Although I saved my life, my body's potential has been exhausted. Even if you can’t make it up no matter how hard you try, you won’t be able to become a warrior again.”

Zhang Haobai smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In fact, whether he can become a warrior or not is not the most important thing to him.

As long as you have money, you can live a good life in the base city.

Why go to a wilderness area and fight to the death?
Now, his mind is full of enjoyment. How can he get used to eating these medicinal foods?
"How do you know if you don't try?"

Zhang Zelong continued to persuade.

"dad……"

Zhang Hao was just about to argue.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo hurriedly walked in from the back garden.

This middle-aged man's name is Wei Kun, and he is the steward of the Zhang family.

"Sir, there are two more cardboard boxes in the back garden. I don't know who sent them."

Wei Kun came to the dining table and reported the report respectfully.

"Carton? What's inside?" Zhang Zelong frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Extra things for no reason are definitely not good things.

"I don't know. I didn't dare to open it, so I rushed over to report it as soon as possible." Wei Kun shook his head.

"Go and see."

Zhang Zelong pondered for a while and stood up.

"I'll go as well."

Zhang Haobai also stood up.

On the one hand, he was curious, but on the other hand, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to avoid taking medicinal food.

Zhang Zelong did not stop him and allowed Zhang Hao to follow him.

back yard.

The two cardboard boxes that were originally pressed against the flower bed have been lifted aside and covered with transparent glue.

They were also tied tightly with finger-sized ropes.

Other than that, nothing unusual.

"Open."

Zhang Zelong glanced at it a few times and ordered.

"Yes, sir."

Wei Kun agreed and immediately directed several servants to start unpacking.

Soon.

The ropes and transparent tape on the carton were cut.

When the lid of the carton was lifted, the servant inside was so frightened that he screamed and fell to the ground.

His face was pale and his whole body was shaking.

"What's in it?"

Zhang Zelong's face darkened and he asked immediately.

"Yes, it's a mummy!"

The servant rolled to the side and replied with a look of horror on his face. "Mummy?"

Zhang Zelong narrowed his eyes and pointed at another cardboard box, "Quick, dismantle this one too."

Although the servants were reluctant, they did not dare to disobey Zhang Zelong's orders.

After the carton is opened.

Although he was mentally prepared, the servant who was responsible for looking inside was still so frightened that his face turned pale and he stepped back repeatedly.

"Yeah, it's also a mummy."

"Is it also a mummy?"

Zhang Zelong's face turned gloomy when he heard this. He walked over and opened the carton to take a look.

There were indeed two mummies inside.

The skin all over his body was pale and without a trace of blood, as if all the blood had been drained away.

But what shocked him most was that he recognized the two mummies.

Aren't they the two killers that his brother Zhang Zehu contacted?

How could he be killed and sent to his home?

"You all stand down. This matter is kept secret. If anyone dares to reveal even a single word, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhang Zelong looked at the servants with a gloomy expression.

"Yes, sir."

All the servants agreed and ran away as if they were running away.

There are dead people here.

No one wants to stay in such an unlucky place.

Soon, only father and son Zhang Zelong and Zhang Haobai were left in the back garden.

"Dad, what happened? What happened to those two corpses?"

Zhang Haobai asked, standing several meters away.

He didn't dare to look at it, but that didn't stop the burning fire of gossip in his heart.

"Don't ask me first."

Zhang Zelong waved his hand, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and the call was quickly connected.

"Brother, is there any good news?"

Zhang Zehu's voice came from the loudspeaker of the mobile phone.

"Ahu, something happened. The two killers died in a very strange way. Their bodies were also sent to the back garden of my house."

"I suspect there are warriors protecting that boy."

Zhang Zelong said in a deep voice.

He knew that both killers were quasi-warriors.

Now that these two would-be warriors are dead, who can kill them?
Su Chen?
He doesn't believe it.

A little guy who is only in his third year of high school, a rookie who was an intermediate student just a month and a half ago.

Even if there is great progress.

It is impossible to kill even a would-be warrior in one fell swoop.

So he now believes that there are really warriors around Su Chen, and they are still protecting Su Chen.

Otherwise there is no explanation at all.

"died?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zehu's eyes suddenly shrank, "How did you die?"

"You can't tell, but there is no trace of blood in the body. It seems like all the blood has been drained."

Zhang Zelong hesitated for a moment and then said.

This way of death was so weird that he wouldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

There are many ways to kill people.

But no one would be willing to drain blood to kill people, because this method is too troublesome.

"The blood was drained?"

When Zhang Zehu heard this statement, he couldn't accept it.

He had never heard of such a way to die.

"Ahu, what should we do now? With warriors protecting that kid, we have no chance at all."

Zhang Zelong said with an irritated face.

Su Chen had harmed his son like this, and he wanted to take revenge even in his dreams.

But now it seems that the possibility of revenge is not high.

"With the protection of warriors, it will be difficult to deal with him in the base city." Zhang Zehu pondered for a moment, "However, it is not impossible. What we have to do now is to wait until the kid passes the quasi-martialist assessment and becomes a warrior before we take action. .”

(End of this chapter)

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