"What do you think? It's just like you. You can have two surgeries at random, and then you'll have diarrhea and sew it on?" But Zhou Zichen was used to it.

He didn't feel anything.

"OK, I'll go now. You can send me the position later..."

"Don't use your mobile phone. Some people can easily know the location of your mobile phone. You can put your mobile phone directly in the seat of your car, then get off the car and buy a new mobile phone card..."

Zhou Zichen wanted to cry without tears: "no, this mobile phone was given to me by my last girlfriend."

"You've had a girlfriend. I've been single for nearly 30 years. If you mention the word" girlfriend "to me, you bastard will do as I say." Xingtian will even roar here.

One side of the small assistant listen, feel scalp all began to seep flustered.

Although very reluctant, but Zhou Zichen still obediently according to Xing Tian said to do, only when he did the whole process, the little girl looked at him with disdain, even when he was so naive.

Zhou Zichen was helpless, but who let him really have no such means.

"You adults are so boring. You just play Brazil with children." During the meal, the little girl watched him give the money to the waiter, and then let the waiter wear his clothes and walk away. After that, she said such a word to him with scorn.

Zhou Zichen felt that his head was big, and he was despised by a little girl. He felt that he had failed to live a living life.

"What do you think?" He didn't want to waste food and bit the bread in front of him, but it was so bad that he put it down decisively.

The little girl looked at him: "I said you would not believe it, after all, I am your prisoner now, will you believe me?"

"Listen to me. Maybe what you said is more useful than that uncle said."

"That's good," the girl fixed her eyes on him, then quietly picked up the fork in her hand, and within a second, stabbed Zhou Zichen in the eye.

At that speed, Zhou Zichen could only think of lightning, but what she didn't expect was that he just felt that the bread had a good aftertaste and took a bite.

So the picture is very funny, the fork just goes deep into the bread, and the tip of the fork is just facing Zhou Zichen's eyes.

He took a breath. "Just in the basement. That's not your normal play."

"If you die here today, it's my normal performance." The little girl looked at him indifferently and then laughed: "now, it's your turn. I didn't kill you. It's your revenge..."

She was like a soldier, more like a dead man. Looking at her expression of death and childishness on her face, Zhou Zichen felt that his heart was heavy.

What kind of family can bring up such children.

He couldn't understand.

But now, at least, he can say, "no, I won't do it like you, normal people, won't be like you."

The little girl did not speak, but the expression on her face clearly believed that she did not approve of his practice. Zhou Zichen did not speak any more. Her ruthlessness was a kind of ruthlessness that no one could hold straight.

In this way, he doesn't have to suffer from pulmonary heart disease. In the end, his heart aches and his lungs ache It's none of his business to be heartless.

On the other side of Zhan glacier, he followed the woman all the way to a small warehouse on the outskirts of the city. It looks like a very cool warehouse, but it is very huge. If you can plant trees in it, you can plant them very large. At least, it is full of trees to be used for Christmas. There is a smell of green pine. If you smell the snow outside, you will feel good, But now Zhan glacier only feels very pungent.

Among the green eyes, there is a man in red, sitting there. Beside him are two men with red and white hair. It is obvious that they are his bodyguards.

At this time, he was carrying a glass of red wine, tasting it bit by bit, but Zhan glacier knew that the contents in his glass were not red wine at all, but blood

Because he is Ye Qingyan, a person with mental anaemia.

It is said that he was severely beaten by his father when he was a child. Since then, he lost too much blood, but the long-term oppression made him even more abnormal. Later, he found a way to comfort himself from this kind of metamorphosis, that is, drinking the blood of living people.

And now he is in this state.

"Master, I brought you the man," the woman threw down Zhan glacier and walked to Ye Qingyan's side with a respectful face.

Zhan glacier's heart suddenly became clear.

But everything was within his plan, within range, and there was no big change, and he could accept it.

The woman finished talking and stood behind the red and white eagle, but her eyes were staring at Ye Qingyan. She was waiting for him to open his mouth and ask for the bottle of serum.Because she knew that only he had the bottle of serum in his hand, and there was only one bottle in the world, so she would venture to find Zhan glacier and come up with such a move. In fact, she felt more sympathy for Zhan glacier, the God of war in Kyoto, and she would probably die in the cold green pines full of warehouses today.

What he didn't know was that there was a huge amount of gunpowder in each branch of the pine tree. Such a large number of hours was enough to blow up everything within a kilometer.

Ye Qingyan doesn't speak. He just stares at Zhan glacier and drinks his last breath of blood in silence. Then he wipes his mouth and smiles. The bloodstain on his teeth looks like a monster just after hunting. It's ferocious and terrifying.

Zhan bingle thought, he finally knew why his father was keen on training him.

He is really a perverted stubborn maniac.

After a while, when ye Qingyan swallowed all the blood in his mouth, then he licked his mouth with endless aftertaste and a bright smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, my old friend."

"It is true, long time no see, but we are not friends," Zhan Buchuan interrupted him rudely. "It seems that the enemy is a little too dirty the word enemy."

Red Eagle's face changed, the gun suddenly took out: "take back your words."

"What if you don't take it back?" Zhan glaciers did not change his face, but looked at Ye Qingyan and said coldly: "it seems that your subordinates are just like this. Before the master has said anything, he starts to bite people crazily."

Ye Qingyan picked his eyebrows and said, "it's really a joke for the head of Zhan..."

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