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Chu Yanran, who was dressed in white gauze, held her breath.

She subconsciously swallowed her saliva, which eased her somewhat stiff neck.

How to do?
Her mind was blank, only the three words "what to do" kept repeating.

At this moment.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes, she felt a little more at ease for some reason.

Dyson took out a cigarette from the cigar box, raised his hand casually and waved it.

Seeing this, the bald man immediately came over with a lighter and lit it for Dyson.

The way he nodded and bowed made Zhuang Xiaoyu think that this man really looked like the eunuch holding the urinal next to the emperor.

Dyson took a deep puff of his cigar, squinted his eyes with great enjoyment, and said, "Zhuang Xiaoyu, right? I didn't really have any impression of a low-class waste like you before. Ha, I didn't expect you to be quite kind."

His tone turned cold: "Killed my brothers, and reported my villa, so kind, ha, so kind!"

Dyson looked at the cigar in his hand, sneered, and said mockingly: "What I didn't expect, is that you actually came to ask for credit, ha, ha ha ha ha ha! It's so funny, so funny."

He glanced at the bald man with an exaggerated smile and said, "You don't think it's funny?"

The crowd's jeers were accompanied by the sound of dense footsteps.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't speak, but turned around and looked at Dyson quietly.

He glanced at the gate behind him, he didn't know where several groups of people surrounded him, blocking the gate completely.

Looking at the calm Zhuang Xiaoyu, the bald man felt inexplicably disgusted and said viciously: "Brother Dai was worried about how to find you, but you came to the door yourself, and you still want to ask for credit. It's ridiculous."

Hearing this, everyone, including the people at the door, immediately understood what was going on, and most of them thought that Zhuang Xiaoyu was doomed.

This Zhuang Xiaoyu offended Dyson, nine lives are not enough for him to die.

Chu Yanran was also a little apprehensive.

Zhuang Xiaoyu said that even if he doesn't succeed, he still has the ability to bring himself out safely.

But right now.

Chu Yanran secretly glanced at Zhuang Xiaoyu again.

"Really... have you ever fought...?"

……

When Dyson heard what the bald man said, he squinted at the bald man, and the bald man immediately closed his mouth.

It's really like a eunuch.

Dyson continued: "However, you have successfully completed the task I entrusted to Heizi, so you can make up for it."

Suddenly his face was filled with a smile and he looked at Chu Yanran and said, "Honey, are you right? Come and sit down, just watch the show."

Chu Yanran froze for a moment, hesitated again and again, walked over and sat down at a distance from Dyson.

Dyson was not angry either: "Well, well, the future will last forever."

He stared straight at Chu Yanran and handed the small scarlet glass tube to her.

Chu Yanran looked at that thing, feeling even more disgusted in her heart, but in order to cooperate with the acting, she took it.

At the same time as receiving it, her eyes deliberately revealed an imperceptible look of longing.

This look happened to be captured by Dyson, and Dyson was overjoyed. He had seen this look too much, and he couldn't be wrong.

The goddess really drank this thing!

Wouldn't it be arbitrary in the future?

When I saw that the goddess was so willing to sit next to me, Dyson's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Looking back at Zhuang Xiaoyu, it's not so unpleasant anymore.

Dyson shook his head, and said to Zhuang Xiaoyu, "Leave one leg and one arm, and forget about Heizi."

……

Zhuang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Brother Dai, don't you want to know who sent you this surveillance video?"

Dyson closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa: "Don't talk, lest I change my mind."

He pressed his index finger to his lips and made a "shh" motion.

The bald man has long been unhappy with Zhuang Xiaoyu, he has been standing and smiling like this, as if he is doing it calmly, and the most important thing is that he always feels that this Zhuang Xiaoyu is scolding him in his heart.

He took out a fruit knife from the coffee table and came to Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Boy, do it by yourself, or brother help you?"

Chu Yanran looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu anxiously.

Zhuang Xiaoyu signaled her not to act rashly with his eyes.

He looked at the bald man and shook his head, "You are not my opponent, let him come."

Everyone was taken aback, and looked in the direction Zhuang Xiaoyu pointed.

It is Dyson's personal bodyguard "Zhou Qiang", a quasi-printer, and should break through to the vanguard level in a short time.

"what?"

The bald man laughed back angrily, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu like a fool: "I heard that right, right?"

The bald man thought that I would take your arms and legs off, and you told me that I was no match.

Although the bull's head was wrong, he felt that he had been insulted and was used to Dyson's anger, which made his character very weird and irritable.

Like... the eunuch's dark heart?

The bald man said with a gloomy face; "I'll let you kneel down and lick shit immediately!"

He grabbed the fruit knife and stabbed at Zhuang Xiaoyu!
Everyone was shocked, this is a deadly move.

The bald head thought to himself, even if he violated Dyson's words and killed Zhuang Xiaoyu, Dyson would not embarrass himself because of a dispensable waste.

At this time, Zhuang Xiaoyu moved.

He quickly reached out to hold the bald man's hand holding the dagger with one hand, and instantly hugged the bald man's neck with the other hand, pulling hard.

The bald man only felt that he was pulled by the neck by a huge force, and then his body lost control.

Zhuang Xiaoyu raised his knee, and kicked it into the bald man's abdomen with a puff.

The bald man opened his mouth in pain and let out a huff.

At the same time, Zhuang Xiaoyu pressed the bald man's head down hard, and stretched out a hand to reach into the bald man's jacket.

It was a gun pulled out from the bald man's clothes!

Everyone stared blankly, completely shocked by Zhuang Xiaoyu's fighting skills.

Zhuang Xiaoyu pointed the gun at the bald man, and clicked the safety button.

This click made everyone on the scene take a few steps back in fright.

Enduring the severe pain, the bald man knelt on the ground, unable to make a sound.

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clap clap clap...

Dyson watched Zhuang Xiaoyu easily deal with the bald man, stood up and applauded.

"It's amazing, it's pretty good, no wonder you dare to come here at night."

Zhuang Xiaoyu raised his pistol and took the insurance back and said: "You have only seen my cowardly appearance, but you don't know that it's because I'm addicted. With my skills, if I want to get close to you, Brother Dai, I really have to kill Heizi."

Dyson raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it because I don't know what's good?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped over the bald man on the ground and came to Dyson.

He put the gun on the coffee table and suddenly hugged Dyson's leg!

With tears in his eyes, he said: "Brother Dai, I need the hallucinogen! I can do anything for the hallucinogen! But Heizi won't give it to me! What do you think I can do!?"

Dyson was startled, and kicked hard, but found that he couldn't kick Zhuang Xiaoyu away.

Zhuang Xiaoyu cried loudly: "I am Heizi's subordinate, he wants to harm you, what happened yesterday was reported by the Heihu Gang! I am helping you!"

When Dyson heard it, his face sank: "You f*ck let go first."

Zhuang Xiaoyu hugged him even tighter.

Continue to say loudly: "I heard the conversation between Heizi and Li Xiaotian that day. They want to support your cousin Dai Yun!"

As soon as Dai Yun's name came out, Dyson froze, all the expressions on his face gradually disappeared, and he reached out to stop Zhou Qiang who was about to act behind him.

……