Genius commoner

Chapter 324 Bloody Hands

The BMW roared on the avenue of the capital, crushing the night of the capital.

Zhang Zuimo stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Ye's house. The buildings and lights on both sides flashed past, reflecting her clean and gentle face. In fact, she could ask the bodyguard to give Ye Zixuan a ride, but she wanted to spend more time with the latter She stayed for a while, so she did it herself. After driving four or five kilometers, she turned on the music, which was exactly the blood-stained style that Ye Zixuan sang.

Ye Zixuan looked away from the night scene outside the window: "Why do you listen to this song?"

Today's younger generation is all about Xiao Xianrou, and few people listen to old songs.

Zhang Zuimo maintained a gentle smile, holding the steering wheel with both hands and smiling: "I didn't have much feeling for it at first, but after listening to a song you played at the birthday banquet, I fell in love with it hopelessly, maybe I thought Tasting the years of grandpa’s war, or perhaps missing your amazing demeanor, in short, I listen to it ten or eight times a day.”

She didn't know whether she loved the song or the person who sang it.

She also looked sideways at Ye Zixuan and added: "Someday when you are free, how about recording a song for me?"

Ye Zixuan gave a wry smile when he heard the words: "I'm not a professional singer, I just sing for fun. If I record a song, it's better to buy a disc to make it sound better."

"Sister Mei's singing is very charming, you can listen to her."

Zhang Zuimo shook his head and said, "I just like what you sing, masculine, passionate, and you sing much better than professional singers, it's a pity that there was no recording during the birthday party, otherwise it can be engraved into a CD." The corners of her mouth were curved: "If you weren't Ye Jia Tianlong, I would definitely encourage you to participate in Good Voice and let the whole world see your voice."

She also smiled leisurely: "Your cousin, Ye Qingshui, participated in The Voice of Longshuo. She didn't win the championship, but she was also amazing."

"She doesn't have a good relationship with her family. She lives in Huanyue, where she plays fashion design, sings, and has a cultural company."

"She seldom goes back to the capital. You can go to Huanyue to see her another day."

Zhang Zuimo said softly: "She will definitely tell you professionally that you have a good voice that makes people obsessed."

Ye Zixuan leaned on the seat: "Okay, I will record a song for you someday."

Only then did he remember that his uncle had a daughter, but few people mentioned it, and he rarely dealt with her, so he almost forgot about it.

"It's a deal, I will treasure it!"

Zhang Zuimo let out a jump of joy, and the car speeded up by two points invisibly, and then asked softly: "I showed up tonight, did I cause you any trouble?" She smiled wryly: "I don't know if Jing Chu called me over, It was to make trouble for you and Jin Ningxiu, she always felt that I liked you, and was worried about what you might do to me."

"Actually, she thinks too much."

She hesitated and said, "But I want to know, if I hadn't shown up and the car hadn't been stolen, would you have taken Jin Ningxiu to the room?"

Ye Zixuan glanced sideways at the girl with an unnatural expression, and said softly: "Of course not, as I said at the meeting, Jin Ningxiu is a bet. Although she is beautiful and has extraordinary chess skills, but for me As long as Quan Xiangguo's conditions are not low, I will conclude a deal with him."

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, Zhang Zuimo smiled brightly: "Really? How much money did you make tonight? Should you treat me to dinner?"

"One hundred million."

Ye Zixuan didn't hide anything, stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "But seven days later, we will have another round in the Bauhinia City clubhouse. Quan Xiangguo will bet [-]% of Lotte Group's shares. The two sides in the battle are me and Jin Ningxiu , if I win Jin Ningxiu, he will give me [-]% of the shares, if I lose, he only wants me one dollar."

Zhang Zuimo looked surprised: "The bets are so disparate, is Quan Xiangguo crazy? [-]% of the shares, almost [-] billion."

Ye Zixuan smiled softly: "He was not reconciled to losing tonight, he was not convinced, he felt that the loss of the chess game was an accident, he underestimated the enemy, he wanted to fight me again at any cost, and he felt that he was sure, so he made this bet, Originally, I didn't want to play with him, but when I saw that it was only a dollar, I gave him a chance to come back."

Zhang Zuimo smiled softly: "You must have plotted against him."

Her brain turned quickly: "Are you just like the last time you cleared the table with one stroke, deliberately winning to make the people dissatisfied, and then continue to stimulate people, sow their hearts, so that Quan Xiangguo will not hesitate to take it in order to get a chance to come back?" With unequal chips, when the time comes to fight, it will be no big deal if you lose, and you can get a lot of money if you win."

Ye Zixuan laughed loudly: "Am I such a black-bellied child?"

Zhang Zuimo murmured: "Whether you are black-bellied or not, I don't care, because I know that you will not harm me."

Ye Zixuan looked at the girl with a hint of worry between her brows, and said softly, "A few days ago, Song Jincheng was attacked at the gate of Bauhinia City, and I saved his life. Song Jincheng made a condition with me afterwards, As long as I find a way to kill Crossing the River Dragon and disintegrate the power of the Northeast Three Bandits, his engagement with you will be broken."

"You promised him?"

Zhang Zuimo's face changed when he heard the words, and the speed of the car slowed down imperceptibly: "The difficulty of killing the dragon crossing the river is almost equal to that of fighting against Song Tiandao, and it can even be said to be more dangerous than fighting against each other, because Song Tiandao will not kill you painfully, and passing Jiang Long is a master of murder without blinking an eye, and he is quite cruel and cunning, otherwise he would not have been at large for more than ten years."

"He is superb at playing with a big sword in one hand, and one person can overthrow a hundred people. Neither the Guoshan Tiger nor the Xiashan Leopard teamed up is his match."

"I also heard that he has hardly left the Northeast for more than ten years, his network has penetrated into the two polar gangs, and he has a little collusion with Lao Maozi."

Since the battle with Guoshanhu, Zhang Zuimo has collected a lot of information about the three bandits in the northeast: "If you want to get rid of Guojianglong, you will most likely have to go to the northeast border, let alone no one knows his base camp, just know It is also difficult for you to go in and take his head, Guoshanhu and Xiashanbao are dead, but he still has many desperadoes who work hard."

"The officials are not sure, there is no pressure, and they will not act indiscriminately. It is too difficult to kill him without the help of the officials."

Zhang Zuimo parked the car at an intersection: "Tianlong, I will continue to communicate with my grandpa about my marriage contract with Song Jincheng. Don't risk your life with Jianglong and the others." She added heavily: "It's not that I think you can't play with him, but It’s because I don’t think it’s necessary to fight head-on with him, you’re porcelain and he’s a crock pot, you’ll suffer no matter how you fight.”

"Besides, your current situation is very delicate."

Zhang Zuimo looked at Ye Zixuan and sighed, "Your top priority is to keep your footing steady, not rush forward in a hurry for quick success."

She more or less guessed what Ye Zixuan was thinking, he wanted to fight to deter all parties.

Just as Ye Zixuan lowered his head in meditation, a person suddenly stumbled out from the side, and a person with an unstable center of gravity slammed into the hood of the BMW. The person under got up again, a bloody hand slapped on the car cover, as if trying to struggle to stand up.

But that hand slipped down quickly again, leaving behind a shocking bloodstain.

Then there was another sound of plopping to the ground, accompanied by a muffled groan of pain in the cold wind,

The cold wind was blowing, and there was a touch of blood.

"who?"

Ye Zixuan and Zhang Zuimo's expressions changed drastically, they rolled down the car window and swept away, and saw that there was also a bloodstain on the road coming from the side, and their legs were crooked. It was undoubtedly a seriously injured person, not someone who touched porcelain. Pressing Zhang Zuimo, he shouted, "Stay in the car and don't move. I'll go down and have a look. If there's anything wrong, leave immediately."

Zhang Zuimo said with a hint of worry, "Be careful."

Ye Zixuan nodded, and then opened the door to get out of the car. He first looked around, but he didn't see any pursuers, and then walked forward slowly, wanting to see who was injured. He just walked around to the car Ahead, Ye Zixuan saw a woman lying on the ground with her right hand clutching the bumper, but she didn't have the strength to stand up.

The left hand is a fake hand, which looks familiar.

Ye Zixuan yelled again: "Turn your face away, or I will let the car run over you."

He caught the shaking of the injured body and guessed that she was still alive and had a little strength.

Ye Zixuan's words obviously had an effect. The middle-aged woman lying on the ground slowly let go of the bumper and let it land on the cold ground with a slap. Ye Zixuan, who had been staring at the opponent's movements, clearly saw an otherworldly face, which slowly came into his mind.

Ye Zixuan lost his voice in surprise: "Master Kuhua?"

He has already recognized that the woman in front of him is Mrs. Kuhua who surrendered and left in the battle of City H, but Ye Zixuan remembered that she was going back to Mount Jiuhua.

Why did she come to the capital?Still suffered such a serious injury?

Ye Zixuan still trusts Kuhua's character, so he ran a few steps forward to examine her situation: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Before the withered flower could say anything, without the slightest warning, a long arrow with a cold light shot towards it.

Then there was the sound of a "stretched" bowstring, and then there was the sharp "chi chi" sound of the long arrow piercing the air

Too fast, too fast!
This long arrow seemed to be raindrops from the sky, burst out from the shadows in an instant, and appeared in front of Ye Zixuan like lightning.

The target of the long arrow was not Ye Zixuan, it went straight to the withered flower teacher who was supporting half of her body.

Just when the dead flower was about to close its eyes and wait for death, Ye Zixuan made a cross in his hand, and the saber flower looked like a whistling white dragon.

Under the light of the knife, the long arrow shattered and exploded.

(End of this chapter)