Madam, take care of your little vest

Chapter 112
The night was as cool as washing, and an abandoned villa full of creepers in the outskirts of Yuncheng, at this time, lit up a strange candle, the wind swayed, and the faint crowing sounded in the ears, which inexplicably added to the villa. There was an eerie aura.

"Da da da."

The leather shoes stepped on the barren floor tiles, making a series of piercing and shocking footsteps, causing echoes in the empty villa, especially loud.

"squeak……"

The wooden door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was crumbling. The strange candlelight entered the door, and the horrible footsteps stopped suddenly. Under the flickering light of the fire, it gradually revealed its true face.

"Ahem, did everyone bring it?"

A dark and hoarse voice sounded in the silent basement. The moment the voice fell, the originally dark basement was suddenly filled with dim lights, but it couldn't bring in a single ray of light.

In a dark corner, sat a man in a white coat, but he didn't have the sacred aura of a doctor at all. On the contrary, it made people feel terrifying. Even his head was tightly covered, leaving only A pair of gloomy snake-like eyes stared at the scalpel in his hand.

"Master, according to your order, the man is already lying in the operating room." After hearing the voice, the man holding the candle immediately bowed slightly respectfully towards him, then slowly raised his head, and a slap across the entire face The scar came into view suddenly, if a child saw it, he would be so frightened that he would cry every night.

"En." Hearing the answer he wanted, the man sitting in the corner was very satisfied. The lower half of his face covered by the mask slowly evoked an evil arc, and with the only exposed eyes, he became more and more satisfied. hair like a snake.

But before he could be happy for a long time, a violent cough defeated all his disguises, and the scalpel he was originally holding was thrown on the ground with a crisp sound, and the man suddenly stopped his throat, as if he had difficulty breathing.

Seeing this scene, the man with the scar immediately stepped forward, took off the man's mask, and beat the man's back very regularly. A mouthful of bloody phlegm finally spewed out from the man's mouth, and the man finally let go of the hands that restrained his throat.

The scarred man withdrew his hand, and once again stood respectfully opposite the man, waiting for his orders.

Looking at the pool of blood stains on the ground, the man's already deep eyes added a bit of coldness, he slowly raised his head, wiped the blood on his lips with his thumb, sneered, those eyes like poisonous snakes, It was exactly the same as Zhao Chong.

Zhao Chao, son of Zhao Chong.

"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the coffee table beside Zhao Chao was overturned by him, and the objects on the coffee table were scattered at his feet, "Is there no news from my father? When will Ye An be caught! "

"The master said, we need to wait for a while."

"Wait, wait, I've been waiting for so long, why haven't I caught anyone? What a bunch of trash!" Zhao Chao's bloody eyes stared fiercely at the person opposite him, with a slightly pale complexion, Coupled with the trace of blood on the pale lips, under the dim light, it looks like a devil that has just sucked blood.

Looking at Zhao Chao, who was out of control, the scarred man was silent for a while, until the other party calmed down a little, and then slowly said, "Master set up a trap to catch Ye An, but he didn't expect to be captured by someone , this delays your important business, young master."

After finally calming down, Zhao Chao became agitated again, "Who? Who dares to oppose my Zhao family?!"

"Jun Qingran, Lin Nianci's adopted son, Ye An's brother in name."

"Jun Qingran..." Zhao Chao murmured Jun Qingran's name, his face gradually became grim, "Okay, very good!"

Hearing the few words that Zhao Chao gnashed his teeth, the man with the scar lowered his head slightly, his expression was inexplicable, but he didn't speak.

He knew that this young man, Jun Qingran, was already on Zhao Chao's death list.

Qingfeng Pavilion.

Captain Su looked at the two nobles sitting opposite each other in the pavilion in the distance, and felt as if he was not in this world.

At night, the moonlight freely swayed between Qionglou Yuyu, and the lake in the center was shimmering, and the reflected light and shadow were projected on the faces of Mr. Su and Jun Qingran, enveloping the faces of the two gods. A layer of misty veil was cast, and it became more and more peerless.

"Next, how?" The sound of the chess piece falling was clear and sweet, echoing in the empty night. Mr. Su raised his silver-gray eyes and looked at the stunning young man with his head on one hand, his voice was flat and unwavering.

Jun Qingran casually dropped the chess piece in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on Qingjuan's face, as if he had already made up his mind without any hesitation, "Zhao Chong is now tired of dealing with the siege of the Sun and Xu families, so he won't do anything for the time being." , but his sickly son is not sure."

Zhao Chong's son, Zhao Chao, has long been known in Jun Qingran's place. If he wants to hammer the Zhao family to death, this person is an indispensable link.

"This kid has a ruthless mind. Compared to Zhao Chong, he is even worse. He has a lot of lives in his hands."

As the owner of the Qingfeng Pavilion, Mr. Su claims to know everything, and he is naturally very clear about Zhao Chao's affairs.

Jun Qingran looked at the white chess set by Mr. Su, and did not rush to make a move. Instead, he withdrew his raised right hand, sat upright with his slanted body, raised his head slightly, and looked at Mr. Su's shocking eyes, slowly. Slowly smiled, "What I want is precisely his viciousness."

If not, how could she justifiably eliminate harm for the people and bring down the Zhao family.

"Understood." Mr. Su already understood Jun Qingran's next plan, although he felt it was dangerous, he didn't intend to stop him, "I've already had someone lurk beside him, so I won't let you be stained with the blood of innocent people."

"So, very good."

Jun Qingran readily accepted Mr. Su's good intentions, and even if he didn't do so, Jun Qingran would not stand by and watch.

"Recently, there will be a charity dinner in Yuncheng, and there will be something you want hidden in the lot of the banquet." Mr. Su looked at Jun Qingran's appearance that should be taken for granted, and curled his lips indistinctly, obviously It was joy, which surprised Captain Su in the distance.

Hearing this, Jun Qingran was stunned for a while, but soon returned to normal, chuckled, "This time, I can't let that person slip away again."

After the words fell, the black chess in Jun Qingran's hands was like a rainbow, and it drove straight into the hinterland of the white chess. The elegant and slender right hand was as white as jade under the moonlight, and the chess piece at the fingertips matched the pure white. One sound, no regrets.

(End of this chapter)