After getting married, the actor always wants to leave me a legacy

The black-clothed bodyguards only listened to Zhang Zhuoye's order now, ignored the police's obstruction, and raised their guns together, making Hua Qinghuai's little heart almost jump out of fright.

Short's eyelids jumped, and he decisively blocked Hua Qinghuai as a shield, took out another water gun from his body, and raised his hand to attack.

The scattered water lines sprinkled out in a fan-shaped route, making it very difficult to dodge. With a small movement, Zhang Zhuoye could not escape the attack range at all.

"Be careful—" Hua Qinghuai blurted out.

As soon as Zhang Zhuoye warmed up, his speed soared, and he dodged the fan-shaped water gun attack. The clump of water splashed on the wooden table behind him again, and the wood quickly turned into a large piece of black.

Short didn't stop, chasing and attacking Zhang Zhuoye several times in a row, and a few guests who were closer were affected, immediately rolled over and fell down, scratching their bodies desperately.

"Get out, everyone, get out, brother policeman, help maintain order!" Zhang Zhuoye yelled for people to disperse, while dodging Short's attack.

The crowd was already in chaos because many people were in an uncomfortable situation, but now they saw someone collapsed, whether they were business people or entertainment circles, they all looked ashen.

Some even felt uncomfortable, and their psychological defense line collapsed first, and they rushed towards the door like crazy, creating commotion, making the crowd even more uneasy, and the emotions that had just been appeased by the plainclothes collapsed again.

After Zhang Zhuoye was attacked, an open space quickly dispersed around him, but some people were still affected by the fan-shaped attack area.

Zhang Zhuoye hid faster than a rabbit. While hiding, he showed deep thought. He has attacked so many times. When did he react?

It was the first time for Short to face such a slouch player. He didn’t move forward, and he was too fast. He kept consuming his poison in such a short time. When he rotated the spray nozzle of the water gun, the shot was no longer in the shape of a fan, but the poisonous agent. Consume a larger 180 degree semicircle.

Spraying it once, almost surpassed Zhang Zhuoye's dodge limit, and Zhang Zhuoye jumped. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Short, don't you feel anything wrong with your body?"

With the hostage in hand, Xiao Te was not afraid of being shot, but he felt a little pain in his body, which made people want to scratch. This feeling was there when he attacked Zhang Zhuoye for the first time, but he just focused on other places. pay attention to.

After feeling the changes in his body, his face immediately changed. How could he be poisoned by himself?Was he very careful when putting on the venom?

Short restrained Hua Qinghuai with one hand, and took out a tube of injection and stuck it on his arm with the other. After pushing the injection, he threw away the injection, knowing that there was nothing wrong with it, and pressed the water gun again, sweeping a large area.

While Xiao Tezheng was busy, something was left in an inconspicuous corner, Zhang Zhuoye smiled.

The hall was still chaotic, and some people ran towards the door, but perhaps because they inhaled a lot of drugs, more and more people felt breathless before reaching the door, and fell down.

The people who didn't fall were stimulated by the people who kept falling and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they behaved even crazier. They just wanted to run out and seek medical treatment immediately.

Xiao Te ran after Zhang Zhuoye, and a misty white air quietly covered him. His vision was blocked by the thin white mist that had just appeared, and an indescribably extremely nasty smell spread.

This smell is extremely familiar. Short was so suffocated by this stench not long ago that he couldn't breathe, and it took him a long time to recover. Today, he tasted this disgusting and hateful smell again.

His sight was completely covered by a vast expanse of whiteness. No matter how much Short held his breath, he couldn't block the smell. The stench seemed to enter the respiratory tract and lungs directly, and it followed everywhere like a shadow.

The color of panic in Short's eyes gradually grew. After taking the antidote, he did not feel that the poisoning condition in his body had improved.

His consciousness was gradually covered by the stench, the pain in his body became more and more obvious, his strength gradually lost, and he unknowingly let go of the hostage in his hand.

The sound of people falling to the ground kept coming from my ears. The white fog in the hall could not tell the direction, and I couldn’t see my palms clearly when I stretched out my hands. In this foggy environment where people don’t know where they are, it is even more difficult to suppress panic.

Finally, without hope, he fell to the ground.

Before the guests lost consciousness, they heard Zhang Zhuoye's gentle voice, as if nothing had happened, "Don't panic, to prevent accidental injury, everyone sleeps, there is always police protection here, you are safe, and we will deal with it when you wake up." alright."

Short also heard this voice. He suffered unbearable pain from the poisoning and had not passed out. In the white mist, a person clutching a white handkerchief approached sneakily.

With a bang, Short's head was hit, followed by dense and furious fists like raindrops. It seemed that more than one person was beating him, and one of them was very familiar with the way of beating people, and he focused on the painful and invisible injury. Hammer.

Although the other person beat someone without pain, he greeted them all in the face.

Short was stunned and tried to protect his face. Why did it become like this? Didn't he still have the upper hand just now?What the hell happened?

His inducer didn't work, and the antidote he gave himself didn't work either. Before he figured out what was going on, he was completely unconscious with unwillingness. Short finally heard two conversations.

"So unbeaten?" Hua Qinghuai murmured while clutching a white handkerchief.

Zhang Zhuoye pretended to stop, "This is an indiscriminate biochemical attack. Everyone is stunned. Now it's only the two of us. It's time for you to avenge your personal revenge. You can hit anyone you want."

"Can I hit you?" Hua Qinghuai said, "Did you just order to shoot and leave me alone? Do you want to eat farts?"

Zhang Zhuoye complained, "I have hinted at you just now, use my limited-edition handkerchief to cover your mouth and nose, and you will be fine. Sprinkle antidote on it, and you will not die even if you are shot by him. Aren't you fine now?" !"

"Who the hell saw your hint, if I hadn't been smart, and remembered that you said something was wrong to cover my mouth and nose with a handkerchief, I would have collapsed now!"

"Did you decide to release the stench a long time ago? Did you already know that someone was going to make trouble? My heart has been severely damaged and I need to make up for it." The more Hua Qinghuai said, the more excited she became.

Zhang Zhuoye: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm keeping you as my helper, come and help me to spray all the guests with detoxification water, if it's too late, something big will happen."

Hua Qinghuai gave him a middle finger, "Damn——"

...

After an unknown amount of time, Short woke up in fits and starts. He had been restrained, unable to move, but his body was swollen and uncomfortable.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he shouted hysterically, "Quick, give me the antidote, I'm about to die!"

The hall is now empty, only the people from the Tang family and a group of plainclothes policemen are left. The policemen are a little ashamed now. They were on a mission, but the bodyguards of the Tang family took care of the matter.

Heiyi and others were sprayed with anti-poison before the plainclothes policemen, and they were the first to be woken up, and now they are full of doubts.

But Zhang Zhuoye didn't explain, so they all shut up, silently bearing the name of the biggest contributor to the attack in the eyes of the plainclothes police.

The guests were the last to wake up, and after waking up, they all felt lucky to have escaped.

What they heard before coma turned out to be true, everything was arranged, they were not poisoned, it was just a scene where the plainclothes police lured criminals out.

The Tang family offered these people who came today a condition they needed and were satisfied with, so that all the guests who participated in this event returned satisfied. No one could refuse the excellent benefits that they could not ask for before.

So the three groups of people got a different answer to what happened today.

In the eyes of the guests, the plainclothes policemen also put on their hats as the biggest contributors to the incident. They smiled awkwardly and politely at the bodyguards of the Tang family, thinking that their own side had taken the credit, and silently dealt with the follow-up matters.

"It's really strange that the poison that Short cast this time was not fatal. The criminal police who were escorted last time were all poisoned to death."

"Why do you care so much? Maybe the silent poison was more rare last time. He has already used it up." After Zhang Zhuoye finished talking about his hidden merits and fame, he took a sip of the cactus special effect drink to calm his shock, thinking happily and What should Tang Zong ask for in order to invite credit.

Zhang Zhuoye has now removed his makeup and returned to his original appearance. He touched the silver hairs that had grown back behind his ears, and he was very happy. He wanted to accept Xiao Te. When Xiao Te wanted to hit them with his car that day, he planted them A silver vellus hair was not used at that time, but it is used today.

This is also the reason why he dared to replace Tang Zong as the bait.

From the moment Short attacked him, he was doomed to a tragedy of failure. Unfortunately, Short didn't pay attention at first and continued to attack him, resulting in the damage that was originally attacked on him, which was doubled back on Short himself.

Zhang Zhuoye believed that Tang Zong could handle the current situation well, but no matter how powerful Tang Zong was, he couldn't react as quickly after being attacked.

Fortunately, Tang Zong is not here today.

At present, only the members of the Tang family and a group of plainclothes policemen are left in the hall.

"..Quick...the antidote—" Short's body twitched, and he began to vomit blood on the floor, "I'm going to die...I don't want to die..."

Zhang Zhuoye's eyes turned cold, and he kicked Xiao Te hard again, "If you don't want to die, others want to die? None of those who committed suicide by you drugged them really wanted to die, including Tang Zong, they Desire to live more than anyone!"

Short's body shook violently, the light in his eyes began to slacken, and he spat out blood, "...quick..."

"He seems to be really going to die, poisoning others to poison himself is really..." The plainclothes police worriedly took out various injections that were found on Short's body, "Which one is it?"

Short's slack eyes narrowed slightly, "Blue... the blue pipe..."

The police took the antidote, sprayed Short, took the rest of the antidote and left, and some guests who were sprayed by the water gun needed antidote.

Zhang Zhuoye looked coldly at the plainclothes as he gave Short the antidote, he didn't say anything, he knew that even if he hit him, it would be futile, Short had already hit him before, it didn't work, and now Short was just dying.

The damage doesn't come from the toxin itself, so how could the antidote work?

After the injection, Short still vomited blood profusely, which did not slow down in the slightest.

As if knowing that he was going to die, Xiao Teshen stared at Zhang Zhuoye, and suddenly laughed, "You think...it's just me? I can... hide until now, but I'm not alone...I'm making friends with people... The price was traded...some people want Tang to die more, and soon after, Tang will come to accompany me, maybe Tang is already dead now..."

Zhang Zhuoye thumped in his heart, "What do you mean? What happened to him? Who did you trade with?"

"Don't let it... I'll be better off... He...don't even think about it..." Short spit out another mouthful of blood, suddenly stopped shaking, his pupils dilated, and fixed on Zhang Zhuoye without moving.

Zhang Zhuoye dialed Tang Zong's number on the spot, but only heard a blind voice. The bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. He grabbed Xiao Te and shook him desperately, "Get up! Tell me clearly, what did you do?" ——”

There was a strange smile on Xiao Te's face, his body swayed with Zhang Zhuoye's shaking, but he didn't move anymore.

"Mr. Zhang, calm down, he's dead!" the plainclothes policeman separated Zhang Zhuoye, who was holding Short tightly, and kept persuading him.

Zhang Zhuoye took a deep breath and stopped torturing the corpse. The Dragon Crystal Bracelet hasn't given any warnings yet. Tang Zong is unharmed now. No matter how bad it is, he still has a chance to teleport to stop Tang Zong.

......

Time went back to before the banquet started.

Tang Zong created an accident for Zhang Zhuoye, and after watching an inhuman object being carried into the ambulance in the dark, he took out a golden duckling from his clothes.

There was a little smile on his lips, and he remembered Zhang Zhuoye's serious look when he took out this little duck.

"This is my secret weapon to track down the mastermind behind the scenes. Promise me, you must treat it well, just like you treat me."

Tang Zong pinched the duckling and kissed the duck's beak, the smile spread little by little, but ducks and people are different after all, Zhang Zhuoye has no one or anything to replace it.

After the little duck was placed on the ground, it seemed to come alive, shaking its head, flapping its short wings and swaying in one direction.

Tang Zong followed without hesitation.

...

Wei Hongxiao didn't go to the banquet. It is said that every year on Tang Zong's birthday, he would go there on time and would give Tang Zong a pleasing gift, but he didn't go today.

There will definitely be an accident at today's birthday party.

He was walking around in the office, not in the mood to do anything, when the ringing of the mobile phone broke the silence. When he saw the number, Wei Hongxiao was refreshed and picked it up, "What? The task is completed, Zhang Zhuoye is dead? So soon?"

Wei Hongxiao just completed a transaction a few days ago. Counting the time, he took out the last sum of money and issued an urgent task again. Zhang Zhuoye must die today, preferably before Tang Zong's birthday party begins. .

Zhang Zhuoye had always been difficult to deal with, but Wei Hongxiao did not expect to get good news so soon.

He laughed at the phone, his haggard appearance because he was about to go bankrupt, and finally he looked a little like a youthful youth, "Okay, okay, die!"

But the door was pushed open with a bang, and a person with frost came in. The familiar voice echoed in the recorder, which was exactly what Wei Hongxiao had just said.

【What?The task is completed, Zhang Zhuoye is dead?So fast? 】

[Okay, okay, die! 】

Tang Zong's face was frosty, his eyes fell on Wei Hongxiao's face, and he twitched his lips, "You are really kind to your son's partner."

"Zong'er, you're not at the birthday party, why did you come here?" Wei Hongxiao suddenly saw Tang Zong at an impossible time, his palms trembled slightly, and he immediately stabilized.

"If I don't come, how do I know that someone paid to kill my partner? Isn't it? My...father--dad?" Tang Zong stretched out the word "Father", chewing these two words repeatedly in his mouth, how do you hear it? There is a taste of sarcasm.