At this time, Wilson received a call, answered a few times, and said happily: "Master, Mr. Gong and his group were forced to land due to exhaustion of engine oil... and have been captured by our people."
Ximen Longting snorted: "He can't escape my Wuzhishan."
What a happy event.
Jing Jiaren's antidote was found, and Gong Zihua was also captured.
…
They rented a villa by the sea, with a wooden structure and its own infinity swimming pool, the color of which blends in with the sea water.
By the swimming pool, there is a temporarily moved European-style ultra-high-back sofa.
A row of bodyguards stood behind him.
Ximen Longting was cold and proud. He sat down in the middle of the sofa with interesting steps, crossed his legs, and leaned lazily on the backrest, showing the magnetic field of an emperor who dominates the world.
By the swimming pool, Gong Zihua and a row of palace dog gates were suppressed and forced to their knees.
Each person was tied up in a big way, and there were two bodyguards behind him.
Except for Gong Zihua, no one dared to move.
"You dare to tie me up, let me go!" Gong Zihua lowered his head. He had just woken up from anesthesia and found himself tied up and kneeling, struggling angrily.
"Don't move!"
"Mr. Gong." Wilson, who was standing on the side of the sofa, said, "Don't waste your efforts. You should abide by the promise you made to the young master."
Gong Zihua turned her face sideways and raised the corners of her mouth in surprise when she saw Ximen Longting.
"Where is Miss Jing's antidote? What is the whereabouts of Mr. Dong Gong?"
"With this young master tied up like this, you still want me to give you the antidote?" Gong Zihua narrowed his eyes, "Are you dreaming?"
Ximen Longting's face was stern, and he stretched out a hand and shook it.
The next second, Gong Zihua's head was pressed into the cold water.
On a December day, the water in the pond was freezing to the bone.
Gong Zihua struggled hard, but the anesthetic on her body was not fully awakened.
"Let go of our young master!" One of the bodyguards finally couldn't hold it back and broke free from the restraints to get up.
Ximen Longting glanced at him coldly.
Plop——
The bodyguard was immediately kicked into the pool.
His hands and feet were tied, and he had no ability to struggle at all. His body immediately submerged into the pool. He struggled hard but could not swim up.
A string of tiny bubbles floated above the water...
Soon there was no sound.
When the other bodyguards saw him, they all knelt down and didn't dare to fart.
Gong Zihua had already been pulled by her collar and had a serious face.
Water drops slid down his handsome face, and he choked and looked embarrassed.
"Who else feels unconvinced and wants to stand up for your master?" Wilson was cold and majestic. He had done this kind of thing too many times in the past and had already killed many people.
However, after the young master followed Miss Jing, he became much kinder and has not killed any living being for a long time. Now he is actually a little uncomfortable with it.
"Ahem, cough, cough!" Gong Zihua coldly pulled her lips, "Kill me if you can, and let's see who can help Jing Jiaren detoxify!"
"If you refuse to repent." Ximen Longting lowered his eyes and said solemnly, "I can't kill you, but I can make you disabled for life."
Gong Zihua: "..."
"If you cripple your limbs, there will be no problem."
Wilson lowered his head, slightly embarrassed——
Didn't the young master promise Miss Jing that there would be no more blood?
So today's method of killing is changed to drowning.
But the waste of hands and feet is still too bloody.
"Young Master Ximen, our young master is young and energetic, and has offended many people on the island... Your Excellency has done a lot..."