Zhou Yu quickly brought a few people to the front of the villa. Han Xiuxiu stood at the door and waited. When she saw Zhou Yu's car, she immediately opened the iron gate and the gate to welcome Zhou Yu and others to come in.
Zhou Yu looked at the surrounding environment as if he had entered the land of no one. When he came in, his eyes wandered to the upstairs, "Up there?"
"Yes." Han Xiuxiu walked ahead and led Zhou Yu past.
The leather shoes stepped on the smooth floor, reflecting the shadowy figure. After going upstairs, he went straight to his destination and arrived at Zhao Miaomiao's room.
The man was still lying motionless on the bed as before.
Looking at Xia Houlin like this, Han Xiuxiu felt an inexplicable tension in her heart and a sense of pride that she was about to break the rules of this book world.
Zhou Yu walked over and kicked Zhao Miaomiao's leg, "Xia Houlin really fell on your hands, well done!"
"How are you going to deal with him?" Han Xiuxiu folded her hands together, her voice full of urgency.
"I'm going to torture this kid, and finally throw him into the sea to feed the fish." Zhou Yu rubbed his chin and thought.
"Don't be so troublesome, Master Zhou, use the simplest way to get rid of him as soon as possible." Han Xiuxiu worried that the longer the matter was delayed, the more accidents would happen.
The villain died of talking too much.
"A simple way?" Zhou Yu looked at Han Xiuxiu.
"Yes." Han Xiuxiu sighed for a long time, "Don't think about torturing him and making him suffer so much.
Ye Changmeng has many dreams, and it is enough to kill his life with a single shot or knife. Really, Master Zhou, trust me, don't delay. The more things are delayed, the harder it is to control! "
"You hate him so much?" Zhou Yu was surprised, "He really is the most poisonous woman!"
Han Xiuxiu almost wanted to curse, if it wasn't because she was just a cannon fodder, she wouldn't dare to kill people lightly.
Where it was Zhou Yu's turn to play, the moment Xia Houlin was knocked out by the medicine, she was able to take Xia Houlin's life decisively.
However, she is a powerless person in this book, and even a supporting role. She is unable to bear the consequences of killing people.
Zhou Yu is different, he is at least a powerful villain with the ability to protect himself.
"Master Zhou, I'm thinking about you. Don't you watch TV dramas? You just want him to die, so why go through so many procedures?" Han Xiuxiu persuaded earnestly.
"Oh." Zhou Yu felt that what Han Xiuxiu said made sense, but he always felt that Xia Houlin couldn't be so cheap.
It's just a one-hit kill, not quite reconciled.
Zhou Yu was silent for two seconds, and waved to his subordinates, "Just kill him, keep your hands and feet clean, and don't leave any traces."
Two men stepped forward, and one of them pulled over the pillow on the bed and looked at Zhao Miaomiao, slowly lowering his hand.
A few burly men rushed in from outside the door, and within a few rounds they took down Zhou Yu's men.
When the two people who were going to kill Zhao Miaomiao turned around to help, the person on the bed opened his eyes, got up and punched them to the ground with two punches.
Han Xiuxiu wanted to escape, but was picked up by a man unceremoniously, and thrown to Zhou Yu's side.
Zhao Miaomiao sat on the edge of the bed, her slender legs casually stepped on the floor, her eyes were like a whirlpool in the sea, and there were dangers lurking inside.
"Are you okay?" Zhou Yu was pressed down, his face pressed to the floor, dumbfounded, "Han Xiuxiu!"
He thought it was Han Xiuxiu who betrayed him again.
Han Xiuxiu's voice was trembling, and she knelt and stepped forward, begging Zhao Miaomiao for mercy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com