The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 366 Sniper Killing 12
Suppressing the agitation in his heart, Zhang Zhongliang spoke out the whole story in a hoarse voice: "After the commander has blocked the news, he has to make a new arrangement of the troops, and arrange for other lieutenants to take over the sergeants who are not in command before they can go out! "

"Twelve!"

Ye Rushui repeated the numbers heard from Zhang Zhongliang in a low voice.

His expression was flickering, his brows were frowning, and he seemed to be meditating on something.

After a while, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhang Zhongliang hard on the face. Before he could get angry, his slender fingers returned to his neck.

This time, it is no longer a light point full of temptation.

Instead, he pinched his trachea fiercely, his eyes were as cold as frost, and lowered his voice so that no one outside could hear: "You are really the emperor's confidant."

With a cold snort, he turned his head and snorted at Ye Sha, still in a low voice: "It seems that the emperor doesn't trust us at all. There is no need to continue the cooperation between us and him."

Ye Sha smiled and nodded, like Ye Rushui, suppressing his voice to the point where he couldn't hear it outside the tent.

He said with a light smile, "Who would he trust if that person dared to kill his brother and son?"

Zhang Zhongliang's face turned pale in an instant.

He never imagined that he couldn't avoid this seemingly slow grab.

When the beads of sweat came out, a trembling voice barely escaped from his throat: "Isn't the emperor?"

"Not what?"

Ye Rushui chuckled, pinched Zhang Zhongliang's fingers tightly, and cut off his words.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered mockingly: "If the emperor hadn't given other orders to Marshal Zhang, how could you have included us among the people who blocked the news?"

When Zhang Zhongliang's face was completely flushed due to lack of oxygen, Ye Rushui's fingers moved slightly.

Let the air enter Zhang Zhongliang's lungs, look into his eyes, frown and say: "You said, am I right?"

Zhang Zhongliang opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

What Ye Rushui said was the truth.

How could the emperor trust the killer of Yeshamen?

Ye Rushui smiled, let go of Zhang Zhongliang's neck, looked coldly at him who dared not speak, and smiled: "That is to say, I'm right?"

(End of this chapter)