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Looking at the woman's corpse lying on the bed, Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand, picked up the already damp quilt, and covered the woman's body, covering the blood stains, as if he was asleep.

Of course, Zhao Zhu is not worried that someone will find out, because of the appearance of this woman, Song Liancheng shouldn't sleep here at night, or he won't be so refreshing that the bed is wet.

After wiping the dagger on the carpet and putting it back into his cuff, Zhao Zhu gently pushed open the bedroom door and walked out.

The Xiaoyang Building is not very big, but the layout inside is quite complicated. There are several guest rooms, but the lights are all turned off. Zhao Zhu's eyes caught the light in a room on the oblique side. There were two paintings and calligraphy hanging outside the room. It looked like, It should be the library.

After approaching, his mental power scanned the situation in the room. Zhao Zhu "saw" that Song Liancheng was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette. He had a national character face, and an innate majesty was added to his shoulders. The star of Jiang Xingguang is indeed a heroic and very attractive man, but the messy cigarette butts on the desk show that he is very irritable at this time.

After smoking a cigarette, he pressed the cigarette **** on the blue-and-white porcelain ashtray. Song Liancheng sat on the chair with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Dong dong dong..."

Song Liancheng was slightly surprised, and then scolded: "Don't bother me."

It is estimated that Song Liancheng thought it was a servant or his own wife, but the people outside the door did not catch the scolding of Song Liancheng, and the door was still pushed open.

Song Liancheng was about to get angry, and when he saw the person standing in front of him, he showed a panicked expression.

Zhao Zhu walked to Song Liancheng's desk in such a grand manner, pulled out a chair, sat down, and then put his feet on Song Liancheng's clean and tidy desk, looking at Song Liancheng with a smile.

Song Liancheng clenched his fists and released them again, his chest heaving up and down, obviously, he was forcibly calming his mind.

Zhao Zhu had already detected it before. In this study, there is no alarm, except for the phone on the desk, there is no contact with the outside world, because it is very safe here, located in a small foreign building deep in the military area. There is no need for any other defense and alarm facilities at all.

Of course, Zhao Zhu found it in the desk drawer. There is a gun, but there are no bullets in the gun. It is a gun that is used to admire and miss. It should be Song Liancheng's father's gun.

Zhao Zhu just kept looking at Song Liancheng without saying a word, but just because of this, it gave Song Liancheng more fear and pressure, and the gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall. The son of a daughter does not sit in the hall, that's the reason.

No matter how powerful you are, no matter how noble your status . At this time, it became meaningless. Even if Song Liancheng had the ability to mobilize the army, it was impossible for the army to come directly, and Zhao Zhu was right in front of him.

Finally, Song Liancheng's lips trembled slightly. It seems that after struggling in his heart, he began to prepare to do something, and the first thing was to speak.

"You are very powerful, really powerful. I now believe that you really killed the **** general, and you also killed hundreds of people in the incident at the military academy."

Song Liancheng kept staring at Zhao Zhu's expression when he spoke. He was eager to get the clues he needed from Zhao Zhu's expression and changes in his eyes. When anyone encounters something that he has never encountered before, he will subconsciously drag it into his habitual rules and methods to find a way to solve it, just like solving a difficult math problem. After step-by-step analysis, substitute it into the formula you master to calculate.

"I'm very good?" Zhao Zhu put a dagger on the desk, and then pointed to himself.

"Well, you are very powerful, otherwise, I would not have sent someone to kill you."

Song Liancheng felt that he had mastered Zhao Zhu's rhythm, and a warm smile appeared on his face, as if he saw his subordinates. He felt that he could talk about any problem, just like his brother-in-law. Just like Zhou Hang, he can talk about it just like he treats other people. Any conflict is nothing more than an improper relationship of interests.

"Hehe, indeed, your opinion is very consistent with your wife's. She said the same thing to me just now. I was embarrassed to say it. She also told me that you basically don't touch her anymore. She is very hungry, so she and I I have done it many times, the sheets are all wet now, your wife is very beautiful, how can you be so ignorant of cherishing? However, you don't have to thank me anymore, although it is very tiring to loosen the soil for you, but I am a person Well, I prefer to help others.”

Hearing this, Song Liancheng's face immediately turned gloomy, and even a tinge of cyan appeared, and his body began to tremble slightly. He was obviously angry to the extreme. As a man, as a husband, as a child, he was born in The man in the general's family with a higher heart than the sky couldn't accept what Zhao Zhu said before.

Zhao Zhu looked at Song Liancheng's distorted face because of anger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

However, Song Liancheng was able to sit in his current position because of his reasons, and it was impossible to rely solely on the shadow of the family.

"Her, it's my honor to make you feel comfortable and happy. I've had other women outside, and I've long been tired of her. If you like her, as long as you need it in the future, you can always Call me, I'll send a car to take her to where you live, and let someone pick her up at dawn, how about that?"

Song Liancheng pretended to be generous and shrugged, "You can escape this assassination from me, and you can still touch this place. You have fully demonstrated your ability. I appreciate you very much. I think we can cooperate. You are a talented person, and I am willing to use my relationship to push you to a higher level. Now that you are not at the local level, I can immediately let you enter the front-line army for further study, what do you think?"

Zhao Zhu did not answer Song Liancheng's second question, but answered Song Liancheng's first question.

"Oh, you have to bring an ice coffin with you when you bring your wife here. Don't forget that, otherwise it will stink." Zhao Zhu said jokingly.

Song Liancheng's eyes were wide open. He didn't expect, or he didn't dare to expect that Zhao Zhu had already killed his wife. Angry, but because Zhao Zhu's behavior pattern has obviously exceeded his expectations. The other party has already seen blood, and he has no intention of negotiating at all.

"Wang Lang, what do you mean?" Song Liancheng reached out and knocked on the desk, "I am Brigadier General GN, I don't believe that you really dare to kill me. I don't care about you killing my wife. I don't care about the kindness and resentment, I can swear by my father's spirit in the sky!"

People, only when they are more guilty and more afraid, will they raise their volume to encourage themselves.

In Zhao Zhu's eyes, Song Liancheng had long since lost all advance and retreat, and his body movements and language expressions were full of flaws.

"What I mean, it's very simple, I just want to play a kind joke with you before killing you." Zhao Zhu took his feet off the table and stood up, "Just treat it as an appetizer before the main course. That's it, do you like it?"

"Wang Lang! How dare you! You killed me, you are my subordinate, don't you know that you did it, don't think too simple, my identity is much higher than yours, and my influence is also higher than yours Many, my status is much higher than yours. If you kill me, you will murder a GN senior officer and a GN general. You will be strangled by GN all over the world. Do you think you can survive?

As I said before, I can let go of what happened before, and even give you unimaginable benefits. You can think about it slowly. Life is still very long. You are only eighteen years old. There is still a long way to go, and life is still There is a lot to enjoy, kill me, you have to lose yourself, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it. "

Zhao Zhu listened to Song Liancheng's words, nodded thoughtfully, and slowly sat back on the chair, frowning.

Seeing Zhao Zhu's reaction, Song Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief silently, his nervousness eased a little, he didn't want to die~lightnovelpub.net~ really didn't want to die, he hadn't put the word "quasi" in front of his brigadier general. Removed, he is also fighting to lead his troops to participate in a war in the alien domain that GN is about to start, accumulate military exploits, and make himself reach the height of his father's death. This is his obsession and his desire, so, He was afraid of death, really afraid of death.

However, when Song Liancheng had just calmed down a little, Zhao Zhu suddenly stood up again.

Song Liancheng was so frightened by Zhao Zhu several times that his nerves reacted, and his body trembled. It is conceivable that Zhao Zhu's mental flogging has been very successful.

Zhao Zhu put his hands on the table top of the desk, brought his face to Song Liancheng, and said seriously:

"No, your enemy should be more than me. When you sit in this position, you must be thinking of your death a lot."

"But I just failed an assassination attempt on you tonight, and then I died. I will definitely confirm directly that you did it, right?" Song Liancheng began to spread his hands pretending to be calm again, he was giving Zhao Cast statement of interest.

Zhao Zhu nodded in agreement, then raised his brows and said happily, "I have thought of a way, I can pretend to be someone else who killed you."

"Hehe, disguise? Wang Lang, are you kidding me? Unless you can pretend to be me who will be killed by a god, as long as I die, you will definitely think it's..."

Song Liancheng got stuck halfway through his words, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something completely unbelievable.

Because, in front of him, Zhao Zhu, with red rays of light rising from his body, this is the characteristic of a divine general. (To be continued.)

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