"Okay, I have no interest in a little guy like you. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Killing you will only stain my hands. Today I will let you go and go back to meet your chairman.
Make it clear that if you don’t want to die, don’t try to get involved in this matter again, otherwise the next time he will disappear from this world.”
After saying these words coldly, Zhuo Yun stepped out of the nightclub box. Director Gao, whose legs were trembling and incontinent, seemed to have been drained of all his strength and collapsed on the ground.
"Devil, he must be a devil. It's too, too terrifying. You can never be an enemy of this person again, absolutely not." Sitting on the ground, Director Gao muttered to himself. At this moment, his mind was completely filled with fear.
It's just that when this period of time passes, he will still have this awareness.
After leaving the nightclub, Zhuo Yun called Liu Shengquan, comforted him, and then drove back to the villa where he lived.
After having dinner with three beauties, Zhuo Yun returned to his room under Wang Yanrou's somewhat resentful eyes. Naturally, Lei Baoer sneaked into his room again in the middle of the night, and the two of them became passionate again.
After practicing some practice the next morning and eating breakfast, he drove to the beach. After a while, a white bubble emerged from the water, and a silver-white box was contained in the bubble.
Stepping in front of the bubble, Zhuo Yun reached out and grabbed the bubble in his hand. As his mind moved slightly, a strong cold air covered the bubble and froze it. The originally tough bubble was like steel that had been frozen to the extreme, and it was like glass products that collapsed and shattered.
After destroying the white bubbles and grabbing the silver-white box inside, Zhuo Yun gently opened the box a crack.
"Hiss!" Even though he was already a multi-millionaire, when he saw the stacks of U.S. dollars in the silver-white box, he couldn't help but feel excited.
"With this money, it should be enough." Glancing at the US dollars in the box, Zhuo Yun estimated that there must be more than 100 million yuan.
Holding a silver box containing 100 million yuan in his arms, he really felt as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds. In the past, let alone 100 million yuan, even 10 million yuan felt very far away.
"Sister Rou, here is 100 million yuan. Take a look, it should be enough for you to deal with Sihai Group." When he came to Wang Yanrou's office, Zhuo Yun put the silver-white box on his desk and said with a smile.
Wang Yanrou, who was at work, was slightly startled when she heard this. She looked at the silver-white box in surprise. When she opened the box and saw the stacks of U.S. dollars inside, she remained calm and opened her mouth in shock.
"Zhuo Yun, where did you get this money? It couldn't have been robbed, right?" Wang Yanrou said in surprise as her eyes turned into dollar signs as she looked at the stacks of brand new US dollars.
Hearing Wang Yanrou's words, Zhuo Yun wanted to say that this was indeed stolen, but in the end he suppressed this idea.
"Well, with these US dollars, we should be able to take down the Sihai Group."
She was freed from the attraction of money. Wang Yanrou closed the silver-white box and rolled her eyes charmingly: "Things are not that simple. And recently I also found out that there seems to be thousands of connections between the Sihai Group and the famous Sihai Gang in City Z.
The relationship is inextricably linked, so it will become more difficult to attack the Sihai Group. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so things may go wrong."
"Sihai Gang!~" Zhuo Yun repeated in surprise, and then he realized that when the major gangs besieged the Neptune Gang before, he felt that this Sihai Gang seemed a bit familiar, and now that he thought about it, the name of the Sihai Group was similar to that of the Sihai Group.
There are some similarities, maybe the Sihai Gang is the dark side of the Sihai Group.
"Don't worry, I will handle this matter. You don't have to worry about the Sihai Gang. You only need to deal with the Sihai Group wholeheartedly."
Looking at the confident Zhuo Yun, Wang Yanrou nodded softly. There was an explicit spring light in her eyes, and her nakedness seemed to summon Zhuo Yun to immediately fight in the office.
"What a vixen." Feeling the strange look in Wang Yanrou's eyes, Zhuo Yun criticized him in his heart and quickly calmed down secretly.
Since her last confession, Wang Yanrou has become more and more unscrupulous. She even deliberately made secret glances at him while eating in the villa, which made the jealous Lei Baoer lose his temper often because of such things.
"Xiao Yunyun!"
Just as Zhuo Yun was calming himself down, a sound so numb that it felt like his bones were itching came out.
"Ahem, Sister Rou, please don't call me that, please, I can't stand it." Zhuo Yun shuddered and looked at Wang Yanrou, who looked charming, with a wry smile.
"No, I'm going to call you Xiao Yunyun." Wang Yanrou put on a look of reluctance. As her body swayed, a pair of huge things on her chest trembled violently. The visual impact made Zhuo Yun very doubtful.
It won't pop out of clothes immediately.
"Xiao Yunyun, if you give me so much money, aren't you afraid that I will donate money and run away?"
Staring at Wang Yanrou, Zhuo Yun had a confident smile on his lips: "Sister Rou, if you really want the money, just take it."
"Tch, it's really boring." Seeing Zhuo Yun's confident look, Wang Yanrou curled her lips in dissatisfaction, but a touch of rosy appeared on her cheeks.
Continuing to stay in the office, Zhuo Yun doubted whether he would be eaten by Wang Yanrou. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he decisively chose a strategic transfer and left the company to call Biaozi.
I told you about the Sihai Gang.
"Boss, don't worry, just leave this matter to me." Biaozi's confident words came from the mobile phone.
"Very good!" Zhuo Yun nodded with satisfaction. After these days, Biaozi had gradually lost some of Xu Hun's original habits and began to transform into a real boss. He finally lived up to his cultivation.
"By the way, what happened to the foreigner I asked you to find? Is there any news about him?"
"Boss, I have dispatched gang members to search with all their strength, and have notified other gangs in City Z and issued reward orders. I believe there will be clues soon. As long as the other party is still in our City Z, it is absolutely impossible to escape.
Out of the control of our Neptune Gang."
"Well, that's good, but you have to remember, no matter who finds the foreigner, don't act rashly. That guy is not a good person, and it will be bad if you alert him."
After talking to Biaozi on the phone, Zhuo Yun called Ouyang Zuo again and asked for news about Nicholas Carey. To his disappointment, Ouyang Zuo didn't get the slightest clue. Nicholas Carey seemed to have disappeared from the world.
It was normal, and Ouyang Zuo even doubted whether he was still in City Z.
"By the way, according to the latest news, it seems that the Holy See has also sent experts, led by an archdeacon of the Inquisition."
Hearing this, Zhuo Yun was perked up and asked curiously: "Inquisition, what kind of institution is that of the Holy See, and what level of master is the Archdeacon?"
"The Holy See has a huge organization. In addition to the churches and priests who spread faith on the surface, it can be divided into three major military institutions: the Inquisition, the Holy Church, and the Secret Church. Among them, the Holy Church is the force on the surface, and the Secret Church is the force on the surface.
It is similar to the Assassin Army, which is responsible for some dark tasks, one that rarely appears on the surface, and the last one is the Inquisition, which is also the most powerful force sanctioning body of the Holy See."
"The Inquisition, as its name suggests, is a place for judgment. It is responsible for judging heretics and various dark forces. In the Middle Ages, the Inquisition had another name called Death Hell. It was a terrifying killing institution. The Archdeacon of the Inquisition
It is equivalent to a vampire count, except that compared with ordinary archdeacons, the Grand Deacons of the Inquisition are more powerful."
After listening to Ouyang Zuo's story, Zhuo Yun took a slight breath. He was not frightened by the opponent's strength, but was shocked by the power of the Holy See. It was hard to imagine how powerful the Holy See was.
"Haha, you don't have to worry. The Vatican and the vampire clan are indeed very powerful, but I, Huaxia, are no less powerful. Don't forget, I, Huaxia, are the entrenched divine dragons, and cannot be shaken by the small Vatican and vampires."
"I understand." Zhuo Yun nodded, but his eyes did not relax. The strength of China is China after all, and although he is a citizen of China, he cannot represent China. Only his own strength can
Kingly way.
After learning about the arrival of the Archdeacon of the Holy See, Zhuo Yun asked the men of the Neptune Gang to search for Nicholas Carey, while also increasing their search for several people from the Holy See.
While the entire Z city was searching with all its strength, in the dark basement of an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Z city, a pale and handsome foreign man wearing black clothes embroidered with gold threads was lying on a coffin-like bed.
superior.
Above the foreign man's body, there is a long sword emitting blood-red light. The sword body exudes a strong bloody aura, and the red light flashes into the foreign man's body.
Through these appearances and the bloody sword, there is no doubt that the identity of the foreign man in front of him is Nicholas Carey, who everyone has been searching for unsuccessfully.
Nicholas Carey, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils, which exuded bloodthirsty and hatred.
"Ahem!" Sitting up from the bed, Nicholas Carey coughed twice and put away the blood-red sword with a gloomy look.
"The damn Holy See actually severely injured me and forced me to flee to China. Just wait. When I recover from my injuries, I will make you look good." Nicholas Carey murmured to himself with hatred.
