Chapter 576

Zhuoyang's blue blade doesn't reflect light in the moonlight.

All of a sudden, 'boom - ~ boom, squeak -!'

Two cross-country vehicles sped forward, braked and stopped outside the grass. Four bright beams of headlights shone brightly through the ruins of the factory building. Zhuoyang holding a knife and bernua lying on the ground had nothing to hide.

Zhuoyang looks out.

"Turn off the lights!" With a low voice, the lights went out and the world went back to darkness.

"You wait for me here." A man came in, separating the weeds.

"Zhuoyang, what's the situation? Who is he? "

"Fat man, why are you here?" It's Milo Raiola.

"Hi, I feel something is wrong with you on the phone. There must be something wrong with you. I can't get through again Tut Tut, it's unprofessional for you to beat people to such a force. Who the hell is this shit? What did he do to you? Shouldn't you be with Beverly right now? "

Such and such, Zhuoyang whispered the original story to the fat man about once, concise and comprehensive.

Who knows that after listening to Raiola, he didn't show the anger of common hatred, instead, he stared at Zhuoyang coldly and said nothing.

"You what do you mean? Fat? "

"Zhuoyang, this is your mistake. You have made a great mistake. You should inform me of such matters, rather than deal with them yourself. "

"You are a unicorn, you are a mammoth in the forest. You can easily defeat strong tigers and fierce lions, but you can't deal with rats and cockroaches. But I can! "

"You should not face this kind of trouble without authorization. You are not professional and easy to make mistakes. It's not hard to step on a mouse, but how to keep your shoes clean is knowledge. You are not professional, not professional... "

“…… However, I must not let him have another chance to threaten my sister... " Zhuo Yang is not convinced.

"Yes, I do. I'm the professional." Fat man takes Zhuoyang's shoulder. "All to me. Remember, you don't know anything, you don't see anything, you haven't been here. "

"Anthony, you come in!" Raiola shouted out to the outside, and then came into a dark shadow, tall and thin, unable to see clearly.

"Take care of him!" The fat man clenched his right hand, and his thumb rushed down to the shadow.

"Yes! BOSS。”

"Boy, you're lucky." "Antonini has a nickname that you may have heard of, the Sicilian viper, and I hope you like him," said the fat man, turning to Jeff bernova on the ground

Bernois is desperate. Even the punk has heard of the name, "Sicilian Viper" is one of the top 10 most dangerous in the European underworld. Jeff bernois's lips trembled and he couldn't speak. Whether he feared or regretted it was not known, and it didn't matter.

"All right, all right, let's go." Raoula, the fat man, took Zhuoyang's shoulder and walked out. "Don't look. I don't look either. Let's go. Alas, you can fight if you can. It's not professional at all. Look at the blood you've got on the ground. Look at the soil on you. It's not professional... "

Two people walk out of the broken factory, Zhuoyang stops, turns around and throws back the spring knife in his hand.

"Give it back to you!"

This is the last word Jeff bernova heard.

After that night, no one saw Jeff bernova, no one asked him about him, no one even remembered him. He seemed to have never appeared in the world, leaving no trace.

In 2152, a hundred years later, on a sunny summer afternoon, the captain of the third military base in the Mediterranean under the command of the Chinese people's Liberation Army in Europa invited the local beauty pageant champion she had just met to take a trip under the sea in her own private submarine. This kind of small nuclear powered submarine is not very expensive on EC technology, the world's largest shopping website. It also carries mail.

In the deepest 997 meters of the beautiful Gulf of Venice in the Mediterranean Sea, the lieutenant general's submarine found an old-fashioned industrial iron box buried in mud, which looks like it for years. After a lot of twists and turns, I found that the iron chest was not a pirate's treasure, only a pile of broken bones. Beside the white bone is a folding spring knife made in Switzerland more than 100 years ago.

The blade of spring knife is as new as ever!

"what are you going to do with Beverly Deng?" On the bus back to the city, fat Raoula asked Zhuoyang.

Zhuoyang understands the meaning of fat man. Since he can hold her up, he can also destroy her. Even Beverly disappears quietly. It's just a word of Zhuoyang.

Pondered for a moment: "forget it. It's none of the business." Zhuoyang sighed a long time. "If she can become a big star, it's her nature. Let's not disturb her. The road is open to the sky."

"Zhuoyang, you are a kind man in your bones." Fat man defined Zhuoyang, and wasiba, scar's daughter-in-law, said the same to Beverly when she evaluated Zhuoyang."Besides, you are a soft hearted man." The fat man added.

"Maybe..." Zhuoyang took another breath.

leaving Zhuoyang's room, Beverly fell into great despair and panic. She didn't think about what Zhuoyang was going to do or what bernova would do, because it didn't matter to her. The only thing Beverly thinks about is what should she do? What will I face?

Her tears never stopped. She cried because of regret. She regretted why she was so cowardly and timid. Why didn't she tell Zhuoyang everything early. She doesn't know how to beg Zhuoyang's forgiveness. At this moment, Beverly would rather give up everything, including the beautiful star dream, as long as Zhuoyang can forgive her, as long as Zhuoyang wants her, Beverly is willing to give up anything.

Beverly regrets that she no longer craves her star dream. Zhuoyang can help her to become popular, which will naturally make her penniless again, and even make her life worse than death, because she knows the network behind Zhuoyang.

Regret turned into fear, which led to despair. She had long known the seriousness of her mistakes, because she knew her sister's weight in Zhuoyang's heart, and she hated her cowardice.

There was the sound of the key of the room card opening the door. Beverly looked at it with expectation in despair. She was obedient. Zhuoyang didn't do anything or move after she went out.

Zhuoyang came in and went to the wash room first. He washed his face and hands carefully, which also helped calm down his mood. Then he used a dry towel to brush the mud on his windbreaker and trousers, which made him walk into the living room and drink up the glass of red wine before going out.

"Beverly, it's time for me to go." He threw her cell phone back on the sofa. "In the future, you will do what you want and become a star."

"Besides, remember, don't come to me again!"