Chapter five hundred and forty first Zhuo Shao's anger
At eight o'clock in the evening.
Zhuo Bufan had just finished practicing, and opened his eyes and moved his muscles. He had not yet reached the state of not eating or drinking in fasting, but still felt a little hungry.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.
It was Zhang Xiaoyu's call. You should know that Zhang Xiaoyu had a holiday with him and usually wouldn't call him.
"Hello."
"Zhuo Bufan, Tongtong is missing."
Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's anxious voice, Zhuo Bufan's body emitted a cold chill, almost as if the air was frozen.
When they arrived at the gate of the Conservatory of Music, Zhang Xiaoyu and Ye Yuze stood at the gate of the school, with anxious expressions on their faces.
"Mr. Zhuo."
When Ye Yuze saw Zhuo Bufan and thought of what Ye Bing said, his attitude suddenly became respectful.
Zhuo Bufan didn't have time to pay attention to him and frowned and said, "How come Tongtong disappeared?"
"She just took a shower in the dormitory and said she would come down to get the express and then disappeared." Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were red in a hurry. Recently, many female students were killed in the news. She was afraid that Zhang Xiaoyu would also encounter perverts.
"No wonder." Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists.
Generally speaking, no one can kidnap her from the magic weapon he gave to Zhang Tongtong, so she must have taken off her bracelet when she was taking a shower.
The entire Furong City is not big or small. If you want to find someone, it is like climbing to the sky. Even if he lets go of all his spiritual senses, it will take a certain amount of time to search the entire Furong City. Maybe Zhang Tongtong will be killed by then.
It's right.
At this moment, a red Audi A4 parked at the school gate, and a woman with sunglasses and mask walked out of the car.
Zhang Xiaoyu and Ye Yuze were stunned for a moment, "Senior Sister Ning, why are you here?"
"Mr. Zhuo." Ning Zizhu looked at Zhuo Bufan and said hesitantly: "I may know where Tongtong is, get in the car."
The three of them got into the car, and Ning Zizhu told the whole story, with a weak expression on her face, "I don't want to see Tongtong being destroyed."
Zhuo Bufan frowned and glanced at Ning Zizhu for a little longer. This woman was definitely not as simple as he thought.
"Beast." Ye Yuze clenched his fists and cursed. Although he was a playboy and liked to pick up girls, he never used such despicable means.
Zhang Xiaoyu even gritted her teeth, "I really didn't expect Han Jun is such a person. I still have so many fans who like him."
Zhuo Bufan didn't say a word and had already murderous intent.
Soon the car stopped at a five-star ocean hotel. Ning Zizhu didn't dare to go up and stayed in the car and waited.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan and others rush into the hotel, Ning Zizhu took out her cell phone and called out, "Young Master Jiang, what you ordered has been done, but Han Jun may suffer this time."
On the door of a presidential suite on the 17th floor were two bodyguards with serious expressions. In the room, Han Jun looked at Zhang Tongtong who was unconscious on the bed, and a lewd look appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Zhuo Bufan, you rely on the support of the eldest lady of the Mo family to make me hide. I will compensate me with your fuck sister." Han Jun licked his lips and showed a hint of lust.
Suddenly there was a turbulence at the door.
"What are you doing? Go quickly."
The two bodyguards standing at the door saw three young men coming up and immediately stopped drinking.
Zhuo Bufan didn't talk nonsense at all. A wind blade directly smeared the necks of the two people, and the two bodyguards died outside on the spot. Zhang Xiaoyu and Ye Yuze were frightened.
Ye Yuze even called his cousin quickly, saying that killing people would be a big deal for them, and if things get big, they will be over.
Zhuo Bufan kicked the door and walked into the bedroom. He happened to see Zhang Tongtong with his eyes closed and his long feather eyelashes lying quietly on a big white bed. Han Jun wrapped in a towel and barefoot
Stepping on the wooden floor, staring at Zhuo Bufan with wide eyes.
He never dreamed that Zhuo Bufan would come over. If this matter broke out, he would definitely not be able to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry in the future.
"Why are you here?" Han Jun widened his pupils and said in disbelief.
Zhuo Bufan kicked his belly hard, and Han Jun immediately rolled back a few times, covered his stomach and fell to the ground, sweating in his forehead and pale face.
"Tongtong." Zhang Xiaoyu quickly ran to the edge of the bed and looked at Zhang Tongtong, with tears dripping from her eyes.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at the spiritual sense, and Zhang Tongtong was just caught in the incense and fell asleep temporarily, and her body was not seriously injured.
"Beast, you actually kidnapped my sister." Zhang Xiaoyu shouted loudly.
Zhuo Bufan walked over and stepped on Han Jun's knee without saying a word. With a click, his bones broke on the spot. Han Jun made a sound that was comparable to a pig killer. Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and a true energy covered the entire body.
In the room, people outside could not hear the sound inside.
"You... don't kill me..." Han Jun's pupils were slow and he looked fearful.
Looking at Zhuo Bufan's eyes, he seemed to see the God of Death, and a huge cold chill drowned him like a tide. He suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart discussing with Jiang Yanfei to kidnap Zhang Tongtong.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong... I can compensate you whatever you want." Han Jun begged.
Zhuo Bufan's face was cold and stepped on Han Jun's other foot again, and his bones broke again. Han Jun's eyes turned pale in pain and almost fainted.
"I want to die? It's not that easy." Zhuo Bufan's spiritual energy penetrated into his body.
From Jinling, Zhuo Bufan regarded Zhang Tongtong, a simple girl, as his own sister. Some people wanted to rape her, and Zhuo Bufan would never let her go.
Ye Yuze listened to the sound of his bones breaking and Han Jun's screams, goose bumps appeared all over his body and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Fortunately, he did not offend Zhuo Bufan, otherwise this would have ended up like this.
Zhuo Bufan stomped Han Jun's legs and bones, but Han Jun was able to keep his consciousness and did not faint.
Despite this, Han Jun's brain could not bear the huge pain, and his pupils became a little distracted. If this continues, he may die.
"Mr. Zhuo, he is going to die." Ye Yuze said with a tough forehead: "Han Jun is the second young master of the Han family, Han Xifeng's younger brother. If you kill him, the Han family will never give up."
If Han Jun did this, Zhuo Bufan beat him up. It would be okay for the Han family to suffer a loss after being closed, but killing him will anger the Han family.
"Oh? So what if I step into the Han family?" Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, and several wind blades slashed over Han Jun's body. Han Jun's body instantly had more than a dozen deep bone-deep wounds, and blood kept flowing out.
It begins to become blurred and weak.
Ye Yuze swallowed a mouthful of saliva and suddenly thought of his cousin's words. Zhuo Bufan was a person who had destroyed the Bai family, so how could he care about the Han family?
Zhuo Bufan didn't say a word and picked up Zhang Tongtong and left the hotel. Then Ye Bing, who came from behind, immediately dealt with the matter. After all, three people died, and the others were the second young master of the Han family.
After leaving the hotel, Ning Zizhu saw them coming out, got out of the car and said, "How is it?"
"Diet." Ye Yuze's face was pale, and he suddenly bent down and started vomiting. He had never seen a murder with his own eyes, and he died so miserably.
Ning Zizhu was stunned. She expected Han Jun to be beaten at most, even if she was disabled, it would be expected, but she did not expect Zhuo Bufan to kill Han Jun. (To be continued)