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Let's Face Fear Together Chapter 118 I Am the Man of Destiny

The call never got through, so he quickly picked up Bai Su and spoke very quickly: "I'm afraid this organized attack was the work of the other side. Let's go see what's going on over there in Qiu Shan. It's actually an attack in the west. Damn it, we shouldn't be separated.

!I was too careless!”

If Akiyama dies, it will be a big trouble. I don't know how Shimazu Masao will react, but it will be a huge setback for his fledgling messenger plan, and the initial investment will almost be wasted.

"Brother Luo..."

Bai Su's face turned pale, and he was wrapped up in a poncho by Zhang Luo in a panic and pulled away: "Quick! Put this on. Although it smells a bit smelly, it can save your life. Something might have happened to Qiu Shan! Let's hurry over and say,

Maybe there is hope!"

The two hurriedly walked out of the hotel. It was still raining outside, but it was lighter.

When I arrived at the apartment where Akiyama lived, it was still a step too late. Akiyama disappeared.

Zhang Luo, whose hair was already wet, banged on the door, showing anger and annoyance. The recent smooth sailing of things had made him slack off, but reality immediately gave him a slap in the face.

Zhang Luo took Bai Su and took a closer look. The apartment was a bit messy. It looked like the people were still alive, but had just been kidnapped.

Zhang Luo breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, but did not relax his vigilance. He looked at Wu Xin, the little puppet who had lost an arm, and shook his head, not finding much.

The scene was silent, and Bai Su's face turned a little blue. She thought of her parents, and was a little scared: "Brother Luo, what should I do..."

"Save people." Zhang Luo's words were concise and almost unquestionable, but he knew very well how difficult it was.

At this time, Zhang Luo was even more worried about his mother's comfort. The organization on the other side was probably more powerful in the mainland. If he could attack Qiu Shan, he might cause trouble for Li Qingdai.

His face turned gloomy, just like before the storm.

He himself takes his identity as the Destiny One too seriously. He has no power or strength, only potential, and not many people respect and fear him. The prestige of the Destiny One comes from the power of his predecessors who destroyed their families, and Zhang Luo himself has not reached that level at all.

Heat.

Just when Zhang Luo was worried and thinking about what to do, his cell phone rang.

Zhang Luo took out his cell phone, looked at Bai Su and decisively put the phone on speakerphone, saying in a calm voice: "Hey, I'm Zhang Luo, who are you?"

"Go back to the hotel, open your laptop, there is someone who wants to chat with you." The person opposite spoke hoarsely, as if he was pretending to do so on purpose, and it was difficult to hear the original voice clearly, but the bossy and sarcastic tone was indeed audible.

After he finished, he hung up the phone.

Zhang Luo squeezed the phone tightly and almost smashed it out of anger. But he knew that the more disadvantaged he was, the more calm he had to be. If he missed the opportunity, he would make no mistake. And since the other party wanted to talk, it meant there was still room for maneuver.

room.

They should really want a real destiny person who will obey orders.

The veins on Zhang Luo's forehead were popping and his teeth were chattering. He was suffering a huge loss, but he still suppressed his anger and said to Bai Su, "Let's go back and see what they say."

It was a waste of time, but Zhang Luo knew that this was also part of the other party's plan, and it was really watertight.

I'm afraid the other side will make big moves again recently, otherwise it would be impossible to deal with the affairs of Liu Gu Academy, let alone threaten him to obey orders.

Very unhappy.

Zhang Luo raised his head and glanced at the sky, and continued walking at night in the rain with Bai Su. His bathrobe gradually got soaked.

He was as embarrassed as a defeated dog.

Bai Su felt very sad when he saw his sweetheart soaked all over: "Brother Luo, how about I give you the raincoat? You're going to get sick now."

"No, it's not necessary. As long as you are okay for the time being, you can still hold on." Zhang Luo held Bai Su's hand. Although his heart was heavy, he was far from the end of his rope. The temporary setback could not overwhelm him.

Although he is young, he is not a hothouse flower who cannot withstand the wind and rain.

The most important thing at this time is to ensure the safety of the hostages. As for the organization on the other side, we still have to take care of it slowly.

Of course, you still have to pass this hurdle.

Zhang Luo took Bai Su back to the hotel, entered the elevator under the strange eyes of the girl at the front desk, and returned to his room. He did not doubt that someone or a ghost had come.

Open the laptop, and sure enough a screen lights up.

"Classmate Zhang Luo, long time no see." With her delicate face and decent and casual plain dress, it would be too frivolous to negotiate.

However, Zhang Luo's face became increasingly gloomy and he did not answer.

"Xia...Senior Xia Zisu!" Bai Su had just taken off his poncho and looked at the person on the laptop screen in surprise.

"It's me. I didn't expect anyone to remember me. I also remember you, Bai Su. You are quite famous among the eighth graders of Liugu Academy, right?"

Seeing that Zhang Luo was silent, Bai Su didn't dare to say anything, so he also kept silent.

As for what Zhang Luo is thinking now, it is of course that he is worried about which way Xia Zisu's butt is tilted. He is basically certain that this time it is Bichi who is tricking him again.

Xia Zisu's good appearance on the other side naturally completely eliminated the suspicion and even obtained the power to organize operations in the special zone. Otherwise, it would not be her turn to negotiate.

However, this woman attacked one of her own without even informing her, which is really abominable. Did she think that she would not dare to do anything to her if she had a hostage?

However, Zhang Luomo was reading the ancient book and the contract he signed with Xia Zisu had not been invalidated yet. No one except the three people at the time knew about this guarantee. No one knew whether this thing had any effect, how effective it was, or even whether it could be circumvented.

It still needs to be judged, but the ability of the ancient book is not yet to the point where it needs to be questioned.

There is a 50% credibility.

He took a deep breath and finally calmed down the panic and embarrassment that was raging in his heart. He would make mistakes if he spoke too much, and he couldn't be rash.

"It's useless to talk more. I want to make sure the hostages are safe, otherwise there's no need to talk." Zhang Luo's eyes became dark, and it was no longer clear what he was thinking in his heart, and his voice became neither happy nor sad.

"Really, it's a rare meeting, why don't you say hello?"

Her clothes were loose, and talking to her felt like having afternoon tea with a noble lady.

But Zhang Luo didn't say a word, just silent, as if he had made up his mind not to say a word until he saw the hostages safe. He analyzed Xia Zisu's body and background for a long time, but could not find any usable information.

Xia Zisu shook her head helplessly, as if she was really helpless by him: "Okay, okay, since you want to see it, I'll let you take a look."

After speaking, she clapped her hands and turned her head to wonder who she was talking to. Her voice was low and majestic: "Point the camera at that lady."

Sure enough, mirror

Turning his head, he saw Shimazu Nanoha curled up on a small bed in a small room, looking very scared.

"Let her say a word to me." Zhang Luo said in a deep voice.

He didn't see his mother, so he was a little confused and even more surprised, but he remained calm. For the safety of Qiu Shan, he must not give in.

"What? Zhang Luo, don't you believe in our sincerity?" Xia Zisu questioned.

"Let her say a word to me." Zhang Luo put his arms on his knees, folded his hands and put his fists against his chin, and continued to repeat.

"Zhang Luo, you should listen to us now." Xia Zisu emphasized in a bad tone.

Zhang Luo's eyes showed a dangerous edge: "Do you like playing games?"

Xia Zisu was stunned and felt confused: "What do you mean?"

"I need to chat with Shimazu-san for three minutes every three days. If I am absent one day, let's start playing an interesting game." There were more shadows on Zhang Luo's face, "The name of this game is Gambling on Destiny.

The rules of the game are as follows. I will choose a wealthy businessman or high-ranking official to kill in the entire Biyuan territory, and I will bet on whether they will be one of your people. If you are late for one day, I will kill one until I see her again."

Xia Zisu stood up instantly and was shocked: "Are you crazy!"

"This is the dignity of the destined ones. What gives you the courage to threaten me face to face? Do you really think I can't guess where you are? If you dare to attack my people, then just bet on destiny and see who dies first.

." Zhang Luo's voice was neither urgent nor slow.

What are the Destined Ones? A group of Xiaoqiang and Guabi who become stronger when encountering a strong one and cannot be beaten to death. Their methods are so cunning that it is impossible to prevent them from killing a person.

What's more, they are randomly selected in a country and bet on destiny to see which one is lucky enough to be targeted. No one or organization has ever dared to say with confidence that my luck is better than this group of people.

"How dare you?" Even Xia Zisu was really shocked.

Only a crazy person could come up with this trick, it's simply arrogant.

"I am the destined one." Zhang Luo said.

"You are fighting against an entire country!" Xia Zisu gritted her teeth.

"I am the destined one." Zhang Luo repeated.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Her voice became sharp and high-pitched.

"I am the destined one." Zhang Luo's voice remained unchanged and he continued to repeat.

This conversation makes people want to vomit blood, but there is no way to refute it.

Xia Zisu slammed the table and shouted to the side: "Give him a call!"

No matter what the people on the other side think, as long as these guys still want to live forever, they are afraid of death and will definitely not dare to bet on life and death, even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance. This is a weakness, and Zhang Luo is not afraid of what he will do.

What an irrational thing.

It is the same with any force. It is by no means monolithic internally. Even if there are only two people, they all have differences. What connects them is common interests, which are weaknesses.

The weakness of the organization on the other side is that it claims to be researching immortality, so that it can obtain funds and political resources. Similarly, if people feel that joining this organization is dangerous, they will definitely withdraw or even suppress it, which is digging into the foundation of this organization.

Regardless of whether Zhang Luo can find this group of people, they will all be doomed. This is a complete conspiracy.

Zhang Luo has never been a fool, nor a weakling who lets others take advantage of him.

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