Chapter 703 Still mad at me?

  Bu Chen Sui and Zishu left John's house and went straight to the S Group branch building, took the elevator, and went directly to the rooftop.

   The night was quiet, and the rooftop was even more terrifying.

  The wind whistled, blowing away the faint rancid smell in the air.

   On the edge of the rooftop, a slender man turned his back to Bu Chensui and Zishu, overlooking the entire Manchester City.

Zishu looked at the man's back and grinned, "Why, do you want to jump off a building? Then tomorrow the entire human world will have to spread the word. Prince Zuo Qi, who is well-known in the zombie world, is trapped by love and seeks short-sightedness, and people will speculate that he can Who is the beauty that makes Prince Zuoqi so obsessed with dreams?"

   Zuo Qi turned back, revealing an almost enchanting face.

   "Being trapped by 'love'? Brother Zishu, are you reminding me of something?"

  The smirk on Zizi's writing disappeared, he coughed twice, looked aside, and didn't answer his words.

   Zuo Qi glanced at his reaction, and a low smile overflowed from his thin lips.

   Then, he turned around and faced Bu Chensu, the half of the silver mask on his right face flashed a faint cold light under the moonlight.

   "The Emperor."

   Zuo Qi's upper body is slightly bent, his eyes and tone are full of respect.

  Bu Chensu also walked forward and stood on the edge of the rooftop, "Is it clear?"

Zuo Qi turned slightly sideways and nodded, "It was the imam's grandson who was kidnapped and bleed by them, and several people shared the food. This Genan is one of them. The one who sold those low-level zombies to Genan was the imam. The son who is arrogant has been controlled by my people."

  Zi Shu pouted, "Human trafficking is a big crime in the zombie world. You didn't directly tear up that kid. It's not like your temperament."

   Zuo Qi looked at Zishu, his eyes half-covered by bangs shone with a dim and inexplicable light.

   "Brother Zishu knows my temperament very well."

   Zishu gritted his teeth, "How many times have I said it, don't call me 'Brother Zishu'."

   Zuo Qi shrugged, "What's that called? Brother Zishu?"

Zishu rolled his eyes at him, "Heh, I think eight of these things are done by the imam himself, and even the prince can use it, even his son and grandson can use it. What is the brain? No wonder everyone Said, the princes of the zombie world are not good things."

After a pause, Zishu looked at Bu Chensui again, "Master, Imam has always refused to accept you. A few years ago, Ahong and the others rebelled because Imam was behind the scenes, but now he is even more aggressive, even selling zombies and colluding with the human world. It's all done, and it looks like it can't be left."

  Bu Chensu turned around and looked at Zuo Qi, "You can deal with it."

   Zuo Qi respectfully nodded, "Yes."

   "If you have nothing to do, just go back and stay in the human world less." After Bu Chensu said, he walked away.

   Zuo Qi looked over, "Emperor, your ultimate advancement time is almost here, won't you go back with your subordinates?"

  Bu Chen didn't stop, "I have my own plans."

   Zishu also wanted to leave, but was stopped by a sudden gust of wind.

  Looking at the person standing in front of him, Zishu almost wanted to jump.

"you……"

   Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him had already posted it.

The   silver mask was full of cold air, and it only barely touched Zishu's face.

   Zuo Qi leaned closer to Zishu's ear, glanced at the reaction on his face from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly, revealing the first heartless smile of the night.

   "Still angry with me?"

   Zishu didn't speak, but he didn't resist Zuo Qi's approach.

   Zuo Qi suddenly raised his hand and landed on Zishu's head, paused, and rubbed it, his movements a little stiff.

   "I'll go back and deal with those chops first, you remember to remind the emperor to go back earlier."

   (end of this chapter)