Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, you say that there is more resentment, there is more resentment.

If it can be turned into substance, Zhang Fan has been engulfed by the ocean of resentment.

"Finish eating, what are you doing so loud? What's wrong with me? You're the same."

Rolling his eyes, Zhang Fan stood up. He picked up the plate and walked to the recycling place.

"Jill, let's go."

Put the plate in the recycling place, Zhang Fan said hello to Wang Jie. When Wang Jie came, he took Wang Jie's little hand and walked toward the exit.

……

When Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei returned to Ziwan, it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, Zhou Xiaolei went upstairs.

As for Zhang Fan, he naturally stayed to help Li Lan clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

It's a quarter of an hour before everything is done.

"Let's make an example of it tonight."

With a bottle of coke, Zhang Fan came out of the kitchen. His mouth was up and a cold arc was drawn.

Gulu

Accompanied by a grunt, a bottle of 350 ml coke entered Zhang Fan's stomach. He threw the bottle into the garbage can and walked towards the sofa.

There is a way: night killing night, high wind set fire to the sky.

Since we want to kill people, we should put the time late at night.

"The" Dear inn "is so funny that it can't be more appropriate to pass the time."

When he came to the sofa and sat down, Zhang Fan took out the mobile phone in his pants pocket.

Unlock the screen, click on Tencent video app, enter "Dear inn" in the search bar, and click search to pop up the play page.

And then

Zhang Fan looked up to "Dear inn".

In the past, Zhang Fan watched the variety show. In a flash, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Almost."

Four words down, Zhang Fan put the mobile phone away, he got up upstairs.

After coming to his room, Zhang Fan went to the wardrobe and took out a set of black night clothes.

After changing clothes, Zhang Fan jumped out of the window. After a while, he disappeared in the boundless night.

……

Zhonghai district.

A senior club.

The top floor of the club, the middle box.

In the box, filled with a strong smell of male and female hormones.

On the sofa, a man and a woman, intertwined with each other, doing the indescribable things.

Men's roar and women's panting sound form a song that makes people's heart beat faster and blush. As long as you listen to it, you can indulge in it and you can't extricate yourself.

In about ten minutes, the songs disappeared, and a couple of men and women intertwined on the sofa also separated.

"Zhao Shao, are you satisfied with Xiao Yun's service?"

Xiao Yun took Zhao Zilong's arm. She said delicately. Her eyes swaying in the spring water gave out the light that people wanted to commit crimes.

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

Zhao Zilong pinched Xiao Yun's plumpness. He said with a smile. After that, Zhao Zilong began to wear clothes.

"Zhao Shao, you have to go."

Xiao Yun said with a reluctant face.

"Yes, I'm going."

Zhao Zilong, dressed well, reached out and rubbed Xiao Yun's hair. He said in a soft voice, "Xiaoyun is good. I will accompany you next time."

"Zhao Shao, you have to keep your word."

"Keep your word."

Smiling and nodding, Zhao Zilong walked out of the box, a few minutes later, he appeared at the door of the club.

Mr. Zhao

At this time, a Mercedes Benz business car drove to Zhao Zilong. With the opening of the door, a middle-aged man stepped down from the car.

This is Zhao Zilong's private driver, Wen Yong.

"Mr. Zhao, please get on the bus."

Opening the back door, Wen Yong respectfully said to Zhao Zilong.

Well

Zhao Zilong nodded. Under Wen Yong's respectful eyes, he got on the bus and sat down in the back seat.

Boom

With the sound of a roar, Mercedes Benz business car is like an arrow from the bow, burst out.

Thirty minutes later, the Mercedes Benz commercial car drove into the Qingcheng villa in the South District, and finally stopped outside villa No.30.

"Mr. Zhao, please get off the bus."

Wen Yong pushes the door open and steps down from the body. After pulling the back door open, he smiles at Zhao Zilong, who is sitting in the car.

Bang

As Zhao Zilong stepped down from the car, Wen Yongcai closed the rear door.

"Wenyong, pick me up at ten tomorrow morning."After leaving a word, Zhao Zilong pushed aside the iron fence and walked into the courtyard. Within a few steps, he went to the door of the villa. After opening the security door with a magnetic card, he pushed the door and walked in.

Well

Zhao Zilong, who entered the villa, saw the light in the hall at a glance, which made his face change. He flashed a surprised light in his eyes. He said, "how is the light in the hall on? Did I turn it on in the morning and forget to turn it off?".

As for other people coming in or something.

Zhao Zilong didn't think about it.

Because this villa is Zhao Zilong's private villa, no more than one person knows about it. Moreover, the door of the villa is also made to order. Except for the magnetic card in his hand, it can't be opened at all.

So

Zhao Zilong took the light in the hall as if he had forgotten to turn it off in the morning.

"You Who are you? "

After changing his slippers, Zhao Zilong came to the hall. Then, he saw a man sitting on the sofa.

Well

In such a scene, Zhao Zilong was stunned at first. Then, his face changed greatly, and the light of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Who am I?"

The people sitting on the sofa, hearing Zhao Zilong's words, slowly stood up, followed closely, looked at Zhao Zilong with a smile and said, "now you know who I am."

"Zhang Fan, it's you."

Seeing Zhang Fan, Zhao Zilong became calm. The fear in his eyes disappeared. He looked at Zhang Fan coldly and said, "Zhang Fan, you know this, and how you come in, and what you want to do."

Three questions were asked in one breath.

Zhao Zilong wanted to know these three questions very much.

"There is a saying: you need to eat a meal one mouthful at a time. You have to ask questions one by one. You have asked three questions in a row. How can I answer them.

I don't know. Answer that question first. "

Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Zilong playfully, he said with a smile.

"Hum"

the cruel expression of Zhang Fan Made Zhao Zilong very unhappy. His face turned black or, in other words, became gloomy. His voice became colder.

"If you don't know which question to answer, start with."

"Well, then."

Zhang Fan's playful expression on his face became more intense. He said with a smile, "why do I know your villa? That's because I know what Zhang Fan wants to know, I must know."

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