There is an inconspicuous villa on the edge of the town. The courtyard is very inconsistent with the grandeur of the villa. It looks depressed, overgrown with weeds, and has the desolation of the passage of time.
There were two people standing at the door of the three-story villa, one with a bald head and the other with long hair. The contrast was very sharp. Neither of the two men were the kind of big-bodied, round-waisted characters, but they were standing with their hands behind their backs, holding a banquet in a calm and unspeakable way.
The coldness.
In the villa, two girls were sitting opposite each other. They were not showing sympathy for each other, and the atmosphere was not harmonious. One was leaning lazily on the sofa, with a stern expression, and a pair of condemning eyes staring at the girl sitting upright. The girl opposite was wearing a
Very simple outfit, self-colored suit and self-colored leather shoes.
"Don't talk to me about Zhou Fuhai. No one can change my decision. I know you, Xu Wenrong, can't afford to play with me."
It was Zhu Mingliang who spoke. On the home field, her momentum would not be defeated by Xu Wenrong. Not to mention facing Xu Wenrong, she would not show any weakness in front of any powerful boss.
"Like you, I want Zhou Fuhai's life. From a certain point of view, we are on the same front." Xu Wenrong is becoming more and more accustomed to this depressing atmosphere in negotiations, which is different from when she was kicked out of the house.
Similarly, only in this situation can we calm down more. After experiencing the difficulty of life and death, Xu Wenrong's growth is staggering.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhu Mingliang still took the initiative.
"I want you to let Zhou Fuhai go and I'll kill her. You just want him to die. I'll give his body to you." Xu Wenrong's eyes were cold.
"You are not the first person to say these things to me. People who are stronger than you have approached me, and I have not agreed. What do you want me to promise you?"
"I just want to chat with you and see what the legendary character looks like."
"I let you down?"
"On the contrary." Xu Wenrong took out his cigarette, lit it, and took two leisurely puffs: "The more you behave like this, the more motivated I will be. It seems that Zhou Fuhai has a good life. He has so many powerful opponents and can fight in this bloody storm.
If he survives, he will be reborn."
"He won't survive." Zhu Mingliang said with certainty: "It's just that he is still too immature and his wings are not full yet."
"Actually, your target is not him, right?" Xu Wenrong pursed his lips, with a hint of narrow-mindedness: "The people standing behind him and his enemies are all your targets."
"It's not good for people to be smart, especially women. It's not good to be too smart." Zhu Mingliang neither admitted nor denied it.
"Since it's inappropriate to talk, then let's not talk." Xu Wenrong put out his cigarette butt and stood up.
The two people behind Zhu Mingliang rushed over immediately, their hands reaching into their clothes.
Xu Wenrong just tightened his collar and walked towards the door without hesitation, and soon came to the front of the two men. The two ferocious-looking men had no intention of getting out of the way, and Xu Wenrong had no intention of stopping.
The standoff occurred almost instantly.
"You are not so naive as to think that I will let you walk out of this villa." Zhu Mingliang's mouth curved in a charming arc.
"You are not so naive as to actually spare my life." Xu Wenrong continued walking.
When the three people were about to meet, the two men moved away and, following Zhu Mingliang's hint, made way for them. Xu Wenrong walked out with a handsome figure and dignified manner.
"Really let her go like this?" A man next to Zhu Mingliang frowned.
"Don't really kill her?" Zhu Mingliang looked at the man.
"At least teach her a lesson. If you dare to come by yourself, wouldn't you be too disrespectful?" The man's eyes were gentle, and after so many years of licking blood with his knife, he could only be so tender in front of Zhu Mingliang.
Water blooms for the one you love, not just women.
Zhu Mingliang shook her head, picked up the cigarette case that Xu Wenrong dropped, played with it for a while, took out a cigarette, opened her red lips lightly, and smiled.
A woman dares to come alone, and yet she can escape intact. How proud and courageous. Women are not allowed to be inferior to men, and women are not allowed to be inferior to men.