God-level soldier

Chapter 247

"Zhao Bao, it seems that you are really old." Song Suxiang stared at Zhao Bao with an idiot's eyes and said, "Wu Siyu is so famous, and now her reputation has been resounding all over the country. Pass."

Zhao Bao couldn't laugh or cry: "Then why don't I know?"

"Because you are stupid." Song Suxiang curled her lips, and said very simply: "You are an old antique, you must not watch the news or TV, otherwise you must have heard of Wu Siyu's name."

"Okay, okay, what you said is right, I am indeed an old antique." Zhao Bao sighed helplessly, and what Song Suxiang said was indeed right, he never watched the news or TV at home.

Song Suxiang snorted, and there was some regret in her voice: "Why didn't I remember it just now, if I remembered earlier, I could ask her for an autograph."

Zhao Bao couldn't help but laugh: "Are you still her fan?"

"No." Song Suxiang shook her head, "But I still like her movies. Although I'm not a movie fan, I can ask for autographs."

Zhao Bao smiled and nodded. Seeing Song Suxiang's excited look, Zhao Bao didn't say a word.

That is the appearance of Wu Siyu just now, the other party should be in some trouble.

It's just that these things have nothing to do with Zhao Bao, and he doesn't intend to take care of them.

"Zhao Bao, I want to see Wu Siyu." At this moment, Song Suxiang said seriously to Zhao Bao, "I decided to ask her for an autograph. Wait for me, I will be back soon."

After finishing speaking, Song Suxiang ran away. She was stepping on high heels, and because of her status as an ancient warrior, she ran without any pressure.

"What a child." Zhao Bao shook his head, laughed and said, "I really can't figure out how to chase after stars at such an age."

As soon as Song Suxiang left, Zhao Bao simply ran into the lobby to pour a glass of wine, admiring the beauties in the clubhouse openly, whether it was those sexy girls who were in charge of pouring wine and delivering snacks, or those rich ladies in gold and silver. They are all good-looking, Zhao Bao has a feeling that the random flowers are becoming more and more attractive at first glance.

"Sir, your wine is out, do you need to refill it?" At this moment a girl came over with a charming smile on her face.

Zhao Bao smiled and nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome, sir." The girl shook her head, still smiling.

Zhao Bao took a look at the girl's tall figure, and asked casually, "Is there anything interesting here?"

"Sir, what are you referring to?" the girl asked.

"Playing cards." Zhao Bao said immediately, "Or some simple ways of entertainment are also fine."

"Sir, we don't allow gambling here, nor do we allow playing cards. If you want to relax, you can go to the front. There should be something you want, sir."

After the girl said this, she left politely. Before Zhao Bao had time to ask the other party what the fun was, the girl ran away and disappeared.

"Really, this service attitude is too bad." Zhao Bao shook his head dumbfoundingly. Anyway, he was idle now, so he simply walked in according to what the girl said.

After Zhao Bao passed through a corridor, white mist appeared in front of his eyes, and the surrounding temperature also became warmer.

"Is this a hot spring?" Zhao Bao frowned slightly. Just as he finished speaking, he saw two women wearing bath towels standing in front of him. They looked like they were only 25 years old, and they were youthful and charming. At this age, the two of them didn't show surprise when they saw the man Zhao Bao, but instead showed a smile on their own initiative.

"You two beauties, this is my first time here. Is there anything interesting ahead?" Zhao Bao said with a smile. At this time, he was as polite as a gentleman.

The two women chuckled: "This is a hot spring, and the men's locker room is on the left. If you want to take a bath, you can just go in. Turn right ahead and you will see the golf course and hunting ground. You can also go there to see it. "

"Hunting ground?" Zhao Bao suddenly became interested, "Thank you, you two beauties."

"Handsome, you're too polite." The two women's smiles trembled wildly, and their fair necks looked very eye-catching.

"This is really a rich man's paradise." Zhao Bao sighed, and walked straight to the front. He was very interested in the hunting ground that the woman talked about.

However, just as Zhao Bao passed a corner, he suddenly heard a gust of fragrant wind.

This scent is very familiar to Zhao Bao.

It's a mix of jasmine and rose!
Is it Song Suxiang?Didn't she go to look for Wu Siyu?

Zhao Bao frowned, looked for the source of the fragrance and turned his head, only to see that it was coming from a private hot spring box next to him.

"Even the scent of this perfume crashed the car." Zhao Bao muttered, he hesitated to find a way to go in and have a look, but suddenly he heard a muffled sound, and the door of the box was actually opened.

The first thing that caught Zhao Bao's eyes was a woman with long hair and a shawl. The other person's appearance was very ordinary, but there was a shocking scar on her neck.

The scar seemed to be drawn with a dagger, and it was as long as a finger, extending to the end of the woman's neck.

The woman glanced at Zhao Bao while wearing a bath towel, and said coldly, "What are you looking at? Don't you still want to peep?"

Zhao Bao couldn't help shaking his head with a smile: "You misunderstood, I just think the fragrance on your body is a bit familiar."

"Fragrance?" The woman was slightly startled, and then her face suddenly turned cold: "Familiar? How could you feel familiar? I am the only one who has used this perfume."

"Believe it or not." Zhao Bao smiled lightly. There was no need for him to quarrel with this woman here. Just as he was about to turn his head, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the woman's hands. The next moment, Zhao Bao's body The shape suddenly became stiff.

At this time, the woman's hands were deliberately hidden behind her back. It seemed that she didn't want others to see her hands, but Zhao Bao's eyes were so vicious that he could see clearly at a glance. On the woman's wrist, there was a tattoo .

And a very special tattoo!

It's exactly the same as Song Suxiang's!
She is from the Blood Gate!
This idea suddenly popped up in Zhao Bao's mind, he quickly narrowed his eyes, and walked out with a casual look.

Although Zhao Bao didn't turn his head, he could feel that the woman's eyes were fixed on his back.

"How could her perfume be exactly the same as Suxiang's? Could it be that the two of them have a relationship? Or is it just a coincidence?" Zhao Bao narrowed his eyes, muttered to himself, and turned around the corner place.

As Zhao Bao walked forward for a while, the field of vision in front of him gradually widened, and there were many men wearing peaked caps in his sight, waving golf clubs under the clear sky, looking very leisurely .

"This is the golf course." Zhao Bao glanced around. He was about to find someone to ask about the route of the hunting ground. Suddenly, the feeling of being watched just now hit Zhao Bao's heart again.

Zhao Bao turned his head quickly, and saw the woman from before, wearing a tight black leather jacket, standing not far behind him.

The woman's eyes stared at Zhao Bao very directly, even without even a little bit of concealment, they just fell on Zhao Bao directly.

Zhao Bao frowned slightly: "Madam, what are you doing with me?"

The woman didn't speak, but walked straight towards Zhao Bao. She didn't stop until the distance between the two was less than one meter.

The woman slowly stretched out her hand and pointed at Zhao Bao's neck: "You have a woman's perfume smell on your body, is it your girlfriend's?"

A trace of coldness flashed across Zhao Bao's eyes, but there was still a smile on his face: "Yes, do you still remember what I said just now? I said that the smell of perfume on your body is very familiar because my girlfriend used It's the same taste."

"Really?" A sneer appeared on the woman's face, "But what I want to tell you is that this kind of perfume is very troublesome to mix, and it can only be produced after professional processing."

Zhao Bao's eyes gradually became serious: "What do you want to express?"

The woman sneered: "I made this mixed Chanel perfume by myself, and I only gave it to one person for use."

Boom!

Zhao Bao's heart beat violently a few times, and he had already guessed who the other person was talking about.

"That woman is called Poison Scorpion, and she is from our organization." Sure enough, the words in the woman's mouth verified Zhao Bao's thoughts, and her eyes were fixed on Zhao Bao: "Excuse me, is your girlfriend now?" where?"

"Sorry, she didn't come today." Zhao Bao shrugged his shoulders and took a deep look at the other party: "Besides, does this kind of thing have anything to do with you? You can control my girlfriend's affairs?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes: "You'd better be polite to me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what's the matter?" The corner of Zhao Bao's mouth raised, "You still want to fight here? Oh, I have to remind you, this is the stars tonight, if you dare to make trouble here, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out alive today .”

As Zhao Bao said, he pointed to the bodyguards standing not far away. There was a bodyguard standing there almost every three meters on the surrounding roadside, and they were clearly equipped with pistols around their waists.

"Are you making up your mind that I dare not make a move?" The woman gritted her teeth and stared at Zhao Bao, "I tell you, if you piss me off, I won't care where this is."

"Then you should try it yourself." Zhao Bao said with a smile, "I just counted specially, there are 27 cameras here, if you feel uncomfortable, just do it, come, hit here!"

At the end, Zhao Bao pointed at his head provocatively and smiled.

(End of this chapter)