Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Ahhh~

"Who can say bad things about me without any trouble!" Mu Guang rubbed his nose and said angrily.

"Haha, Master Muguang, why don't you go to the guest room and take a rest first." Zuo Rui said with a stiff smile and a tired look on his face.

Mu Guang glanced at him coldly. It's already three or four o'clock in the morning, and we shouldn't wait until the left wing comes back. He said it casually.

"I'll rest here, get out!"

"Okay, okay! As long as the master doesn't mind that the room on the left wing is messy!" Zuo Rui humbly exited the room, closed the door, and took a closer look. The entire corridor was surrounded by his brothers and sisters.

"Hey, cousin, what's going on? Is this stunning master the legendary Director Muguang?"

"Yes, yes! Cousin, this guy from the left wing has captured all the bosses of their Death Bureau."

"Oh my god, cousin, you are so respectable!"

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There was a flurry of excited exclamations, Zuo Rui had never been so proud, and the sleepiness disappeared instantly.

He clearly remembered that when he was having dinner in the evening, a door with outlines suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a stunning beauty walked out.

Zuo Rui still couldn't believe it, so he slapped himself first, and after making sure it was not a dream, he couldn't swallow the saliva, and suddenly an ice pick was inserted into his forehead. A domineering rebuke sounded.

"Call the left wing to come out to see me!"

Zuo Rui calmed down and was sure that the beauty she couldn't afford to offend was the legendary Director Mu Guang. He thought that Zuo Rui was causing trouble outside, so he cautiously replied:

"He hasn't come back yet. He said he was taking care of his partner in the Death Bureau. Did he cause any trouble? How much compensation will he have to pay? Our Zuo family can double the amount, as long as he is not implicated."

Mu Guang glanced at him with hatred, the rich man's style remained unchanged forever.

Seeing that Mu Guang did not let go, Zuo Rui said urgently: "Director Mu Guang, you don't look at the face of the living person but the face of the Buddha. Our Zuo family is also on the side of the South Asian Death Bureau. This kid Zuo Rui is just a little naughty. If it’s not bad, you should be more tolerant!”

"Naughty?" Mu Guang asked in surprise. Is this word appropriate for the 1.8-meter-tall left wing?

"Haha! It's what I'm used to, it's what I'm used to, it's all my fault, it's all my fault," Zuo Rui looked like a loving father but a loser. Mu Guang was really speechless, but this misunderstanding? Mu Guang immediately withdrew the ice pick thorn and his tone became a little softer.

"It's a private matter. I'll wait in his room." With a cold look, all the servants present shrank back timidly.

"Private matter?" Zuo Rui was surprised for a second, as if he had realized something! He immediately laughed and said, "I'll take the Great Master Muguang with me!" The momentum changed instantly.

When such a big shot came to the scene, the servants spread the news very quickly. Within two minutes, the chairman's brothers and sisters quickly arrived at the scene. But no one dared to enter the room on the left wing to say hello.

After all, it was Mu Guang. According to legend, the boss of the Death Bureau could kill people with a flick of his finger, and his death would be in vain. Even Angel City would not accept requests for rebirth from those executed by Mu Guang.

Just wait for Zuo Rui to come out and confirm what the private matter between Zuo Zuo and Mu Guang is.

Everyone gathered in the corridor with curiosity and fear, making random guesses in low voices. They stayed there until three or four o'clock, and none of them had the intention to back down.

"It's gone, it's gone. The great master of curtain light is going to rest in the left wing room." Zuo Rui coaxed the crowd to disperse, but his tone was quite proud.

"Are you sleeping in Zuo Rui's room?" A middle-aged man about the same age as Zuo Rui said with a greasy smile, "Brother, do you want me to inform Zuo Rui to come back quickly!"

Zuo Rui suddenly had stars in his eyes, grinned, and did not answer whether he should go or not, but his brother should have understood and rushed downstairs quickly.

Within a moment, a sports car flew out with a whoosh from the extension platform on the 21st floor.

The sky finally turned white,

The treatment room on the second floor has no windows, so it is still dark.

Suddenly, a man opened the door panting, his fat body trembling.

"Left...left...quickly..."

Mu Qingfeng was awakened first. He recognized this style of suit and leather shoes as a senior member of the company. Then he hurriedly walked towards that person.

"Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what happened to Zuo Zuo's family?"

Zuo Zuo also woke up. When he heard Mu Qingfeng say something happened to his family, he jumped up and started playing.

"Uncle Zhao!" Zuo Zui shouted and rushed over.

"What happened at home?"

"Yes...yes..." Uncle Zhao had not yet recovered his breath, "You...enter the room..."

"What! There was a burglar in my room?" Zuo Zuo hurriedly finished the second half of the sentence in his own mind. Before Uncle Zhao could finish speaking, he quickly passed him and ran home. You must know that there are many little secrets hidden in his room. Yeah, if it was leaked.

When Zuo Zuo thought of this, his whole figure seemed to be equipped with a rocket booster, and he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye. The moon also flashed out of sight!

Uncle Zhao saw Zuo Zui running away in a hurry and said with a bad smile:

"It's too late to rush back at this speed!"

"What's going on?" Mu Qingfeng asked casually, hearing that Uncle Zhao's tone sounded more like a farce.

"Haha! It's no big deal, haha!" Uncle Zhao kept grinning evilly!

Thinking that it was another boring thing caused by the left-wing father, Mu Qingfeng stopped asking any more questions and walked away.

"Hey, my partner on the left wing, can you come with me and go out with me?" Uncle Zhao quickly caught up with Mu Qingfeng.

"Your Death Bureau is too big, and the people are not very welcoming. You were searched when you entered the gate, and there was no one to guide you. They pointed you in a direction. I walked around for a long time before I found this clinic building..."

Uncle Zhao kept chattering along the way. Mu Qingfeng finally understood why Zuo Zuo was a resentful man. The growing environment was very important!

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When Zuo Zuo left the door of the Death Bureau, he saw his own sports car. He stretched out his hand and pulled the door handle, and it was automatically unlocked with his fingerprint.

"Shenju No. 2, quickly return to the 22nd floor of Zuo's Building, Master Zuo's bedroom!"

As soon as the left-wing command came out, the sports car quickly started flight mode.

It flew to low altitude with a "swish" sound, and the fully intelligent channel planning system sent the left wing back to the 22nd floor of Zuo's Building as quickly as possible.

The floor-to-ceiling window opened an external platform. After the car stopped, Zuo Zui got out of the car lightly.

"Master, do we want to catch someone raping?"

Zuo Zui was stunned and hit the top of Moon's skull with his head.

"Catch the thief!"

"Why do we have to be sneaky?"

"Hey! I want to see what little thief dares to break into my room and steal things. I must let him leave a lifelong psychological shadow."

Zuo Zuo whispered harsh words to signal the moon to silence, and the two masters and servants opened a corner of the curtain and got in like thieves.

The sky at five or six o'clock was white but still dark. It was darker inside than outside, but as a god of death, the night vision ability of the left wing was still good. The moon was invisible and lurking.

Left wing looked around. The room was as quiet as usual, and it looked like it had been left alone. It didn't look like it had been robbed!

Left Wing was still a little confused as to whether there was an error in the intelligence. Suddenly, the faint sound of the moon sounded in his ears.

"Master, there are energy fluctuations in the bed."

Zuo Zuo quickly glanced at his bed. Sure enough, the bulge was high.

"This little thief came to steal the bed. No, no, no. Could it be that he fell asleep in bed too early after stealing something?" Zuo Zuo made a random guess.

There are so many weird thieves in this day and age. They steal trousers, homework books, and even toilet paper. There are so many weird thieves. Of course, when these weird thieves are stealing, they cook a meal, drink a glass of wine, and take a nap. Yes, it’s no surprise.

Zuo Zuo also thought he had encountered a strange thief. He approached cautiously, preparing to pin him down on the bed and slap him ten times in a row. This was something he learned from Mu Guang, and it was very relieving.