Torres was originally waiting for a call from Rahel, but what he never expected was that the call he was waiting for was not from Rahel, but from Ibrahimovic.
You know, Ibrahimovic is from a family in Europe, and that family is quite famous throughout Europe. Both black and white have to give face to that family.
Therefore, Torres answered the phone very politely.
"Hello! Mr. Ibrahimovic!" Torres answered the phone and said hello.
Ibrahimovic said in a calm tone: "Torres! Are you free tonight?"
"Tonight! I...?"
Suddenly, Torres hesitated, because he wanted to wait for the good news from Rahel tonight, so where would he be free? But, who is Ibrahimovic? He is a member of the European aristocracy, so even if he is not free, he must be free.
So, after Torres hesitated for a moment, he still said: "Mr. Ibrahimovic! I am free tonight!"
"Well! I'm in the Seattle club now! Come over here!" Ibrahimovic gave the order and said.
"Okay...ok!"
Torres nodded. He was very confused about the reason why Ibrahimovic asked him to go, but Ibrahimovic didn't tell him and he was too embarrassed to ask.
Therefore, he had to suppress his curiosity.
Since Torres was in the middle of a scandal recently, he deliberately disguised himself and left the hotel in a very low-key manner. The paparazzi "ambushing" around him did not even notice that he had left.
In about 20 minutes, Torres arrived at the Seattle club.
Led by a waiter wearing a black cheongsam, he entered the club.
After a while, he came to a private room and saw Ibrahimovic sitting alone inside.
"Mr. Ibrahimovic!"
Torres said hello very politely.
"Um!"
Ibrahimovic responded calmly, and then asked Torres to sit down.
After a while, Torres sat down.
At this time, he showed a flattering smile and asked: "Mr. Ibrahimovic! I don't know what happened when you asked me to come?"
"Torres!"
"I know a big boss from China. He wants to invest huge sums of money to make a movie. He is very optimistic about your acting skills. So, are you interested in making a movie?"
Ibrahimovic asked seriously.
"Oh? I am interested! I am very interested! Mr. Ibrahimovic! To be honest, I am very interested in Chinese culture!"
Torres is not a fool. The big boss who can ask Ibrahimovic to come forward in person must have a very important identity.
"As long as you are interested!" Ibrahimovic nodded and said.
"Oh, by the way! Mr. Ibrahimovic! What's the name of that boss?" Torres asked curiously.
"His last name is Ye!"
"Oh? Boss Ye? I wonder where he is now?"
"Should be here soon!"
Ibrahimovic glanced at his watch, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the box.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
"Master Ye is here!"
Ibrahimovic said, and then stood up personally, as if to greet him.
Huh?
Who is this person? How can he make Ibrahimovic so polite?
Suddenly, Torres on the side became surprised, so he couldn't help but turn his attention to the door.
At this time, the door of the box opened.
"Sir! Please come in!"
A waiter said very politely.
"Um!"
A man nodded and walked into the box.
"what?"
"Is...is it you?"
When Torres saw the man's appearance, he was suddenly horrified, because the person he saw was none other than Ye Zihao!
"Master Ye! Torres is here!" Ibrahimovic bowed slightly, seeming to be very respectful to Ye Zihao.
In fact, Ibrahimovic was shocked when he saw Ye Zihao defeat the rumored Jack of Hearts tonight, but what shocked him even more was the terrifying "corpse powder".
Facing a god-like person, how can Ibrahimovic be disrespectful? How can he be rude?
"Mr. Ibrahimovic!"
"The Boss Ye you just mentioned is...that's him?"
Suddenly, Torres reacted and was panicked.
"That's right! It's him!"
Ibrahimovic nodded and responded.
"But he..."
Torres looked hesitant to speak. He wanted to say that he had a grudge against Ye Zihao, but Ibrahimovic was so polite to Ye Zihao. Could it be that Ye Zihao's identity was awesome?
"Mr. Torres!"
"Unexpectedly, we meet again!"
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth, and he said something quite meaningful.
"Yi Zihao! You...are you okay tonight?"
Torres was a little confused, because usually nothing would go wrong when the Jack of Hearts shot, but why could Ye Zihao still stand here without incident?
"Are you referring to the Jack of Hearts... Rahel?"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth. He said it very easily, but his words shocked Torres. At this time, Torres was as horrified as a huge wave in his heart.
"You...you know everything?"
Torres became stunned.
"We in China have a saying that goes like this, if you don't want people to know, you have to do nothing! You ask the Jack of Hearts to come and assassinate me! Do you think this is a wise choice?" Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"Then... what about Lahael? He is the ace master of the 'Dark Killer Organization', and he will not fail!"
Torres had a puzzled look on his face, his brows furrowed almost into the character "Chuan".
"He? went to see King Yama!" Ye Zihao responded lightly.
Torres was surprised and asked: "King Yama? Who is here?"
"That's what we often say...meeting God!"
At this time, Ibrahimovic on the side finally spoke.
"etc?"
"Mr. Ibrahimovic! What...what did you just say? Rahel was sent to see God?"
In an instant, Torres was stunned.
At this time, Ibrahimovic nodded seriously and said: "That's right! He was sent to see God by Master Ye! Oh no! It was to see King Yama!"
"what?"
"This...this is impossible!! How is it possible?"
In an instant, Torres was stunned, his eyes staring at Ye Hao who was sneering in disbelief.
Oh my God!
Then...that famous one is the Jack of Hearts. He...why did he die like this?
Torres was shocked.
At this time, Ibrahimovic shrugged, spread his hands, and said: "Torres! In fact, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!! The jack of hearts died so simply!"
"simply?"
"Then what do you mean?"
Torres' expression became even more shocked.
At this time, Ibrahimovic nodded and said: "You guessed it right! Heart J La Hire! He was almost killed by Ye Shao... instantly!"