Locke panicked and grabbed the snakes biting him with his hands, trying to shake them away.
This action not only failed to save him, but more snakes regarded him as an attack target and pounced on him one after another.
As the snake venom entered his body, Locke's movements became harder and harder, and his body fell to the ground weakly, twitching.
More snakes rushed out, almost covering his body.
That kind of scene really makes people's scalp numb.
Even Leng Zirui, who had experienced countless big scenes, frowned slightly, but Leng Zimo always stood by the window, looking at Locke with indifferent eyes.
This time, he will not take it lightly anymore, he will watch Locke die with his own eyes.
Locke finally stopped struggling completely, his head tilted to one side weakly, and dark red blood flowed from his mouth, nose, eyes... everywhere.
Snake venom invades the body and has begun to cause irreversible damage to internal organs.
he died!
Those poisonous snakes were still swimming around him, and Locke, who was completely motionless, was no longer attractive to them.
The poisonous snakes gradually let go of him, and his face was revealed again, with his palms looming between the snakes' bodies. The fangs on the silver cobra ring were shining sharply, and the open mouth of the snake seemed to be mocking him.
Playing with fire and burning yourself.
"Okay." Leng Zirui raised his hand and patted Leng Zimo on the shoulder, "He is dead. Let's go somewhere else to stay for a while."
Leng Zimo looked at Locke's lifeless face again, turned around, and walked towards the stairs with him.
On the sea outside the door, some dots of lights can already be seen in the distance.
Leng Zimo knew that those were Leng Zirui's reinforcements, so he turned around and walked towards the villa hall.
"Go get a drink!"
"good!"
Leng Zirui followed him over with a smile.
The two walked into the lighted hall. Leng Zirui went to get wine from the wine rack. Leng Zimo walked into the bathroom, washed his hands and face carefully, then took out the mobile phone from the water tank and took off the plastic bag outside.
.
"That's yours!" Leng Zirui handed over the poured wine.
Leng Zimo took the cup and raised his wrist to look at his watch. The time showed 10:05.
At this time, it had been nearly twenty hours since Luo Xiaoqian left the island.
"They should have arrived in Beijing too." He held the wine glass in one hand and quickly dialed Asang's number on his mobile phone with the other hand and put the phone to his ear.
On the other end of the phone.
The plane that Luo Xiaoqian and others were on had just landed at the airport.
This time, they were flying from Rome to Beijing. Due to a problem with the helicopter's fuel tank, they had to take off and land twice before successfully returning to Beijing. They were delayed for some time along the way, and the more than ten hours of direct flight almost took them all.
About twenty hours.
However, the return flight was successful in the end.
The first thing Luo Xiaoqian did after landing was to open Ah Sang's cell phone. When she left, she left Ah Jiu's hygienic cell phone with Leng Zimo. If there was news from him, he would definitely call her as soon as possible.
At this time, she was not in a relaxed mood. Leng Zimo was still on the island. Whether he could successfully deal with Locke was something she had been worried about.
Ah Jiu came over with a smile, "Madam, please get off the plane first. Mr. Leng is already waiting for you and the young master below!"
Mr. Leng?!
"It's grandpa!" Luo Jun stood up from his chair and explained to her, "He's dad's dad!"
Luo Xiaoqian suddenly realized that he was Zimo's father.