See You Tonight, Master Su

Replace him with chen youde and continue to be the trade representative. And the real Suzie himself would be taken away from the state hotel without anyone noticing. The next step, life or death, was all in his mind, Su Minglang.

His heart was pounding wildly, and his brain suddenly felt dizzy...

"You, you, okay, chen youde, even you want to betray me?"

Chen youde's face, which was exactly the same as his, turned cold and looked into his eyes. "Sudong, you will die if you do anything wrong. You insulted my wife and killed my son... I just... Just found out. I think I, chen youde, have been doing evil for so many years... And I still think you are a good person and saved my life."

Suzie had always been more careful about the safety of people who used them close to their bodies. Therefore, before the use of people, he had to be kind to people first. With great kindness, he would be able to get people's hearts, so that these people could work hard for him, and it was his consistent purpose. So, he directed a scene similar to Leon's on chen youde.

However, every time he did something like this, he did it very cleanly and never left a hand behind. He didn't believe it. He really didn't believe it. Su Minglang could find out.

After a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "You... And you, how did you know?"

Chen youde looked at him and said slowly, "I didn't believe it either, but I completely believed Leon. Besides, Sudong, if you hadn't done so many immoral things, why would you need a substitute? How can you sit properly and why do you need me, chen youde, to shield you from bullets and knives?"

Does this count as a wedding dress for others? Damn it! By this time, Suzie knew that he had fallen into Su Minglang's trap.

What made him hate the most was that the beginning of this trap would actually break down from his side, and slowly erode. Everything that happened before was just Su Minglang trying to lure him into a jar.

The hatred and remorse in his heart almost killed his anger. "Su Minglang, Su Minglang, you are so capable!"

Looking at him coldly, a cold light flashed in Su Minglang's eyes.

"Second uncle, just give it back in its own way. Real or fake monk tang, real or fake wukong, you're not the only one who can play. I can play better than you!"

Hearing this, Suzie's body shook, and the cold sweat on his forehead finally dripped down his face. With a flash of his eyes, he crossed his heart, and with the intention of risking his life together, he did not say anything more and turned directly to the shining metal crutch.

That thing had become his most powerful reliance at the moment -

Between the sparks and sparks, Suzie, who had almost reached the metal crutch, was hit between his legs by a muffled'desert eagle'. His face turned pale, and he let out a painful' ah'sound. His legs softened and he fell to his knees.

"You still want to call for help?" Su Nian blew on the hot muzzle of his gun and stared at Suzie, who could not stop himself from shivering. A glint of mockery flashed through his evil eyes. Then he turned his head and looked at comrade Lu Zheng, who had been holding the ice sculpture silently, with an indescribable evil air in his words.

"Brother lu, this desert eagle of mine... Can I change it? The last time I saw a modified version of your meu, it looked pretty good."

"You brat!" Lu Zheng snorted coldly.

"Did you agree?" Su Nian smiled evilly, his expression relaxed as if he had never shot anyone else.

Glancing at him, Lu Zheng nodded his head expressionlessly and got a good gun. Su Nian smiled evilly.

Su Minglang, on the other hand, had a smile on his face. He kept looking at Suzie rolling on the ground. Looking at him getting shot in the crotch, the trembling of the thing that had been completely discarded, the pale face that had lost too much blood, and the awkwardness that he felt when he was panting, his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of joy.

It's not that I don't feel relieved, it's not that I feel uncomfortable. However, she was not as happy as she thought. The heart was so stuffed up that it felt like it was loaded with lead, and it kept dragging it down.

"Second uncle, do you think this cane can save you?"

Trembling, he covered his bloody crotch with his hands. Suzie collapsed on the floor, his blood-red eyes filled with resentment, and his fingers pointed up at him.

"You, you... How dare you..."

"I have nothing to be afraid of." Su Minglang gave him a cold, dark look. Then, he walked over step by step, picked up his metal crutch, carefully held it in his hand, looked at it, hooked his lips, and steadied himself on the ground.

"This crutch is well designed, just right for me."

One change after another, coming too suddenly, Suzie's injured crotch was numb with pain. Seeing the blood seeping down, he calmed down abnormally. The crutch fell into Su Minglang's hand, and now that he was injured and powerless, how could he fight hard?

With his eyes closed, he trembled. "Minglang, kill me!"

"Kill you?" Su Minglang didn't even think about it and suddenly smiled. "You're my second uncle. How could I kill you? I am a bodhisattva."

Su Minglang slowly squatted down and looked at Suzie's bloodshot eyes. Then he looked down at his bloody body and said casually, "I haven't had enough fun. I want to see this thing rot. Also, I want you to see how I can carry forward the su family and m & h, how my parents, big brother, Su Nian, how happy our family is... And you will live until the body rots and becomes ghostly..."

With a trembling mouth, Suzie was as ruthless as this man.

However, in a flash, he looked at Su Minglang with a pale face and suddenly burst out laughing. "If you don't kill me, you'll regret it."

Standing up slowly, the light in the room covered Su Minglang's face with a thin layer of gloom, and on his resolute and handsome features, there was a faint smile. "You don't have to provoke me to die. What are you waiting for? Wait for zhang street?"

With that sound, Suzie's head felt like someone had poured cold water on it.

They were all smart people, and without further ado, he knew that Cheung street had to be in his game, whether he was a friend or an enemy, at least he could no longer control it. The pain under him grew more and more intense, and blood flowed all over the floor, and his heart beat faster than ever.

He lowered his head slightly. After a deathly silence of despair, he seemed to have been drained of his body. Suddenly, he seemed to have the strength to smile strangely at Su Minglang. "I want to see zhang street. You won't disagree, will you?"

Holding his arms, Su Minglang lazily glanced at him, as if admiring his pale face, his razor-like eyes, inch by inch brushing his body, creating a layer of cold gloom.

I'll let you see him. But, Suzie, stop dreaming. For the rest of your life, you will never be able to find my hand again. I will make your life worse than death. The first wish to wake up alive every day is to die early."

Squinting his sweaty eyes, Suzie's forehead was sweating profusely. Suddenly, he smiled weakly and gloated again.

"Su Minglang, you've done all your calculations. So what if you do all your calculations? Do you think you won like this? Haha, your woman... Didn't she fall into my hands or let me play like a bitch? Hahaha... Minglang, even if I were in your hands now, it would be worth it if I played with your woman."

"My woman?"

Su Minglang quickly glanced at Bai Jia, who had been curled up by Su Nian's kick and was no longer responding. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile, "Are you talking about her?"

His relaxed tone made Suzie frown. "Minglang, your heart is so cruel... Your woman... Doesn't it hurt to be like this?"

A smile slowly appeared on his handsome face. Su Minglang smiled evilly. "Of course it hurts. Do you think I'm as brute as you are and don't even care about my own woman?"

What does he mean?

There were so many surprises today that even Suzie, who had never been an old woman, couldn't think straight. He looked at Su Minglang, and so did Su Minglang. The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds before he heard a result that made him collapse from the corner of Su Minglang's mouth.

"Second uncle, I've been teasing you! Bai Jia was never my woman, not eight years ago, not even eight years later..."

As she spoke, Su Minglang picked up her crutch and looked at it again. "It's a shame for him. How could I have this crutch without her?"

How is that possible? Suzie's eyes widened and his face finally broke down. Every word that Su Minglang said, the result that everyone gave him today, was an unexpected hammer that hit him hard in the heart.

What hurt more than his body was that he was always in Su Minglang's calculations? A pair of eyes that were burning with fire slowly relaxed and glared fiercely at the men in the room. His injured body was becoming more and more unable to support him...

He hates it! How could he have missed a move? How could this be... He couldn't figure it out!

No, he still has the possibility of turning the tables, there must be!

Slowly, his vision blurred as he covered his crotch. He fainted, and su Minglang's face was as cold as steel. A dark cloud covered his face, which made the air in the room extremely quiet and almost suffocating.

After a moment of silence, Su Nian came over. "Uncle, what are you going to do with him?"

"Take them away first!"

"What about that woman?" Su Nian's eyes fell on Bai Jia, who was drugged and covered in powder.

Bai Jia, who had just woken up and turned around, was dizzy. The first thing he heard was Su Nian's words. Her scalp was numb, her heart was alarmed, and her blood was running in all directions. However, she did not open her eyes, only to hear Su Minglang's cold and chilling voice, which sounded emotionlessly.

"Take them with you!"

What is he going to do? His body stiffened. Bai Jia opened his eyes and looked at Su Minglang.

He was dressed in a black handmade suit, which made him look cold, dignified and imposing. His posture was even more like a cold falcon. Underneath his charming appearance, there was a bloodthirsty madness. She coughed and found that she could make a sound. She shouted weakly with her last breath.

"Didn't you say you were... Cooperating with me? Everything I did was arranged by you. What did I do wrong... Why did you do it... Minglang... Don't be so cruel... Don't... Don't..."

Staring at her perfectly naked figure, Su Minglang's dark eyes held a cold and sharp edge, as if he were looking at a wooden stake, without the slightest emotion of a man, and her cold voice brought out, which made her tremble violently.

"Bai Jia, do you want to know why?"

Why?

Bai Jia could not help but shudder under his cold, frosty eyes. Squinting his tired eyes. Seeing that she had him in her heart, but he did not have any of her in his heart, the color that he had hoped for disappeared little by little.

Before he froze her whole body into ice, she shook her head. "I... Don't know..."

His thin lips curled up, and Su Minglang looked coldly at the naked woman in front of him. There was no pity on her face. The cold and vicious breath almost froze the entire suite. "It's your fault. You shouldn't have left lipstick marks on my face on purpose! So you... Damn it!"

Bai Jia was stunned! For a lipstick mark, he let her be trampled on by Suzie? He even wanted her life for a lipstick?

That's right. Last night, when she was pretending to be close to him, she deliberately put a lipstick on his earlobe while she was talking to him. The purpose was to let Tong Hua see, to let Tong Hua know, and to let Tong Hua misunderstand.

For so long, she had a certain understanding of tong liang's character. She knew that even if Tong Hua knew that they were fakes, even if Su Minglang tried to explain to her afterwards, with such a lipstick mark and the words she said, she would definitely take it to heart...

However, in order to reverse this, let people spoil, but also lose their lives, she naturally was not convinced, stunned, she immediately regained her rationality, at this time, she could not fight with him, she could only surrender first.

Two lines of tears rolled down her face and she shook her head.

"Minglang... I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it... I just wanted to be more real, I didn't think so much... Besides, what's wrong with that? Isn't it more effective than real? As it turned out, didn't Suzie fall for it? I've lost so much for you... Why are you so cruel?"

Staring at her, Su Minglang's face was as cold as iron. Her lips curled up sarcastically, and there was no warmth in her cold eyes. Her eyes were like two cold thorns pointed at her face. "Bai Jia, can you hide this little thought from me?"

Yes! Who is he? He was Su Minglang, Su Minglang with a heart as hard as stone.

Bai Jia's face had already turned pale. After being destroyed by the medicine and Suzie, and then by his frightened body, fear had overcome his previous desire. His body tensed up, tensed up, and in the end, he could not help but tremble. She sat on the floor naked, her head drooping in despair.

"Take it down!" Another cold snap came from Su Minglang, and then a few men in black suits and sunglasses came in with neat steps. Someone took out Suzie's coat and put a black hood on him, so that no one could see his face, and then escorted him down.

As Bai Jia was not wearing any clothes, the young man in the middle blushed, quickly pulled a sheet from the bed, wrapped her in it, and prepared to put on a black hood exactly like Suzie's.

A feeling of being approached by death made Bai Jia's hands and feet struggle uncooperative.

With her head tilted to the side, she refused to wear a mask and shouted, "You can't do this to me. I want to see tong liang. I'm Tong Hua's sister! Su Minglang, I want to see tong liang!"

Tong Hua became her last amulet.

However, her crazy words provoked a mockery in Su Minglang's heart.

Looking at Bai Jia's face that looked exactly like Tong Hua's, and thinking of what she had said in front of Tong Hua without any scruples, the evil smile on his lips brought out a kind of ruthlessness that seemed to pierce through his soul.

"Bai Jia, you don't know yet, do you? Besides dealing with Suzie, there's actually a very important reason why I asked you to play with me."

Bai Jia turned his head in horror, his eyes wide open. In her eyes, the handsome man in front of her, who was not like anything on earth, had already drawn an equal sign with the emissary of hell, and his voice trembled a little. "Why? What are you doing for?"

Without looking at her, Su Minglang lifted the metal crutch in his hand and added faintly.

"You were right. You're Tong Hua's sister. My wife is so kind and foolish that she can easily be fooled by your play. The last time the ceiling fan slipped, wasn't that your trick?! You are a woman who has too many tricks up her sleeve. Unfortunately, you can fool her, but you can't fool me..."

"No, no... It's not me... It's..." Bai Jia's eyes were flustered as he explained.

"Not you?" Su Minglang raised an eyebrow and a cold smile appeared on his lips. "Do you want to say it's a vampire?"

With a flash of his eyes, Bai Jia shut his mouth. Whether it was a vampire or himself, it wouldn't make any difference to Su Minglang.

He sincerely wanted to deal with her, but who was the mastermind? Bai Jia did not answer his question. His heart was as cold as ice water soaked in winter.

"So, you just let me go to the villa and used me to design Suzie. At the same time, it was to make Tong Hua completely cold to me and never stop you from dealing with me, was it?"

Su Minglang curled his lips coldly and did not answer, but the disdain in his eyes was obvious.

If it hadn't been for this, Bai Jia wouldn't have been so eager to replace her. What would Tong Hua have done to her sister in the future? He didn't have to guess. His Tong Hua had always been a kind woman. She looked cold to Liao Chang and indifferent to everyone. In fact, she was more affectionate than anyone else.