Chapter 574

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
"Give me your cell phone." Zhuoyang's tone has no emotion, no anger and indifference.

Beverly Deng hurriedly took out her mobile phone from the sash bag of Saint Laurent and handed it to Zhuoyang. She didn't dare to ask more.

After receiving the mobile phone, Zhuoyang put on his customized hugo boss back hat windbreaker and picked up the key on the table. "You stay here, do nothing, do nothing, wait for me to come back."

Beverly nodded her head as hard as she could, and the tears never stopped. Until Zhuoyang left the room for a long time, she sat on the sofa and did not dare to move. She kept a stiff posture.

It was a long time before Beverly began to cry with her face in her hands. She had been crying, but she did not dare to cry.

Jeff bernova is very proud. He put on his jacket and stroked his disordered hair in the dirty mirror in the bathroom, so that it looks like the whole person is more energetic. Bernois is proud because he knows that he can always hold Beverly's pulse accurately. He knows that although she looks fierce sometimes, she is actually a weak woman.

No, it was only a few hours before she got the money ready and sent me a text message.

I'm outside your hotel. Here's the money. Come out and take it.

Ha ha, this little girl knows to come in and give me money. She will definitely let me put her on the bed. Ha ha. However, the little girl's body is really fascinating.

Oh, come on, take the money this time and go with Beverly. She is different from the mouse that I was abandoned by God and Satan. She will be the top class. This time, I will go to boss sonic to ask for help and see if I can manage a field or a half street for him. I don't know if boss sonic still remembers me. Three years ago, he fought with the Turkish gang for territory

Bernois bared his mouth again and took a picture of his black teeth, so he walked out of the small hotel room with satisfaction and closed the door.

-- it's worthy of being a woman coming out of the 17th District of Paris. She's brave enough to come out alone so late.

Walk out of the narrow door of the small hotel and look at the dark and empty street, said Bernoulli. District 17 is the North African immigration area in the north of Paris, which is famous for the worst security in Paris. Beverly, scaribery and vasiba are all from District 17.

However, there was no Beverly in the street, no one. Bernois looked around again. The cold wind swept the street, bringing up the scraps of paper on the ground. The street lamp nearby was dim. There was no one in sight, only a frightened black cat scurrying by. Besides, only bernois himself.

There's also a black Opel parked on the side of the road.

After a moment, bernova took out his cell phone and dialed Beverly. Then there was a ring of "Ding bell" in the black Opel, and bernois hung up hesitantly, and the black Opel was quiet.

Bernova picks up the phone again, dials Beverly, and the mobile phone rings in Opel.

Bernois held up his mobile phone and walked slowly to the car, a little closer. There is no light in the car. You can't see the situation through the window. It's just There seems to be a mobile phone flashing above the dashboard.

Jeff bernois leaned closer and looked through the window as hard as he could. He slowly and slowly approached the window.

"Bang!" The driver's door suddenly opened, and bernois was hit in the face by the door. Suddenly, he saw Venus almost fall on his head. Struggling to stand up straight, bernois looked at the tall, hooded man coming out of the car. He could not see his face clearly in the dark.

Bernois was about to break out and scold. Zhuoyang punched him in the abdomen and beat all the foul words back to his stomach. Under the severe pain, bernois bent down, unable to breathe.

The next palm was cut into Bernoulli's carotid artery. His last thought before his coma was that Beverly wanted to find a killer to kill me

With the wide tape prepared in advance, Zhuoyang strapped bernova's hands and feet, lifted him up and stuffed him into the trunk of the car, then started the black Opel car and left here. A black wild cat crept back to the place where it had just stopped. The street was still quiet and dark, as if nothing had happened.

The car drove to the countryside. The black car in the night was like the ghost of the night.

"I'm sure I'm the wolf in sheep's clothing, and you're my prey, the lamb in my mouth..." Zhuoyang's mobile phone rings. It's a call from fat Lai Ola.

"Zhuoyang, didn't disturb your dream. I can't help telling you the good news. You know, just a moment ago, Tony west of PepsiCo called in person, and they have agreed to the amount of endorsement we proposed. Hahaha, how can he be my opponent... "

"Fat man, I have something to do now." Zhuoyang interrupts laiolaming's high excitement. "Let's talk about it later. I want to borrow the place where you used the factory. That's it. I'll talk later. "In the open and wide road in the middle of the night, black Opel didn't even speed at all. Zhuoyang took his car to the abandoned factory he had seen with fat man in the afternoon. He had thought about this plan before he came out from Beverly. The old factory was a place where people were hardly seen in the daytime and even ghosts were afraid to go at night.

Soon, the car came to the place, Zhuoyang found a small mound behind the car to park, turn off the lights and turn off the fire, carrying bernova through a tall weed into the broken factory.

In fact, bernois woke up on the way, but Zhuoyang's tape binding is very skillful. He buckled Suqin's back sword with his hands. His feet were first wrapped around his ankles, then pressed on his buttocks, then tied with his thighs, and finally wrapped three times on his mouth with tape. Don't try to get rid of it. Bernova can't even move. He can't even move his mouth.

These were all the binding methods used by the army to catch the prisoners, but the PLA only used backpack straps and shoelaces, and Zhuoyang used tape.

"Bang!" Bernois was thrown on the ground, smashing up the dust. The full moon's Moonlight passes through half of the collapsed roofs and the only remaining steel beams and frames on the roofs and scatters them into the factory buildings. The dust and tiny particles diffuse in the moonlight Road, forming a channel that seems to lead to a different world.

When he touched his body, he didn't bring a knife. Zhuoyang seemed to think of something. He fumbled in the pocket of the bernois jacket like zongzi. As expected, there was a folding spring knife. It's just right. Use it to cut the binding tape.

When Zhuoyang straightened up again and looked at the spring knife with great quality which was made in Switzerland with interest, bernois got up from the ground and his legs were numb due to the lack of blood circulation. He stood shivering.

Zhuoyang slowly took off his back hat and turned back. Bernova finally saw the attacker. He knew Zhuoyang.

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho," bernois laughed.