2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

The battle on the gladiatorial stage was coming to an end. The beast-turned-wolfdog was pushed to the ground and beaten hard by the avenger wearing a blood-red lion mask.

Su Tianyu curled his lips. Not being able to see the scene in his imagination made him a little disheartened. Looking at the figure lying on the floor like a dead dog on the stage, his eyes became cold and disgusted.

I originally planned to take this guy with me when I went abroad, but now it seems that I have to forget it. It is really useless.

"Hey? Isn't this Mr. Su? You came to Peach Blossom Spring today too?"

A woman's soft voice suddenly came from beside her, her tone seemed to be very surprising, but the artificiality was still a bit too obvious.

Su Tianyu turned his head and saw a beautiful young woman wearing a light blue evening dress with deep ridges on her chest standing not far away, looking at him with watery eyes.

"Hello, I remember your name is...Liu Si?" He smiled.

"Hmm." The young woman named Liu Si came closer naturally, looking very happy: "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Su here. I came to say hello as soon as I saw you."

"Really?" The smile on Su Tianyu's face was elegant and gentle: "In order to seduce me, you should have gone to the toilet just now to touch up your makeup."

Liu Si didn't expect that the other party would say that at all. The smile on his face froze instantly. He couldn't move forward or retreat. He was just stuck there.

"Sleep with me, and I'll say hello to your dad's company business." Seeing the woman's reaction, Su Tianyu's smile became brighter, and his originally pale face seemed to be a lot more rosy.

This kind of transaction should originally be a show-off between the two parties, with a tacit understanding between the two parties.

However, Su Tianyu likes to break through this thin layer of protection, throw the other person's self-esteem to the ground and trample on it, enjoying the pleasure based on the humiliation of others.

Liu Si's face turned a little pale, and she bit her lower lip hard. A bright smile soon bloomed on her pretty face again, and she stepped forward and took the man's arm: "Okay."

The two of them stood together and looked like a handsome man and a beautiful woman. No one could have imagined that they had just reached a dirty deal a few seconds ago.

"By the way, Mr. Su, the injury on your neck is..."

"Do not ask."

"good."

...

Yan Muyun had long expected that his tenth opponent would be the weapons master, so he raised 500,000 to encourage everyone to place bets. This move undoubtedly greatly offended Taohuayuan.

If Taohuayuan wants to maximize the damage to itself and harvest gambling funds, it will undoubtedly arrange a safe enough opponent to defeat itself in the tenth battle, when it is only one step away from success.

The weapons master who is powerful, proficient in close combat, and is also the chief executioner within Black Umbrella is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Opposite me, the middle-aged man in white training clothes, barefoot and with messy hair scratched his neck and asked in a lazy tone: "Do you want to rest for a while first?"

"Okay, give me about twenty minutes." Yan Muyun was not polite at all.

There were two reasons. One was that he was indeed a little tired now, and the other was that he saw Su Tianyu in a royal blue suit holding hands with a woman in the distance and turning around to leave.

The room that this top rich young man booked in Peach Blossom Garden was undoubtedly on the third floor. If he escaped up there now, Yan Muyun would probably not be able to find a chance to implant a biometric information tracking device into him all night long.

The weapons master was not polite. He waved his hand and said calmly: "I can give you an hour."

"Okay, thank you." Yan Muyun nodded, turned around and walked towards the arena.

Some spectators below were not happy. They were watching with great enthusiasm, but the battle suddenly stopped and they suddenly started shouting and making a fuss.

The female host stepped forward to control the situation and explained in a brisk tone: "Everyone, please be patient. Our Mr. Avenger must be very tired after playing nine games in a row. Give him a little rest time, and then It can bring us a more exciting battle, can’t it?”

Yan Muyun ignored the commotion around him and walked leisurely with his hands in his pockets. Wherever he went, the men and women in gorgeous clothes automatically moved aside to make way for a wide road.

He is like a lion that has just been released from the arena. The audience is happy to cheer, shout and cheer for him from a distance in the stands, but no one will risk their lives by approaching such a dangerous animal without protection in the audience. beast.

...

"Mr. Su, it seems that the 'Avenger' is coming for you." The female secretary walked forward quickly and reminded in a low voice.

Su Tianyu turned around and saw the man wearing a blood-red lion mask, who seemed to be filled with invisible murderous intent, walking very fast in his direction.

His eyebrows twitched, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He whispered to the bodyguard beside him: "Go and block him."

Wearing a black suit and a resolute face, the man who looked to be in his early thirties nodded, stopped, turned around and stood where he was.

His job was to follow Su Tianyu for personal protection. The job of stopping the troublemaker was originally supposed to be left to the wolfdog, but now that guy had been sent to the emergency room, naturally he was the only one here.

The Avenger walked very fast, and was already close in just a few breaths.

"I'm sorry, please stop." The man stepped diagonally in front of the other person.

"What's wrong?" The young man's helpless voice came from under the mask.

"You can't go any further." The man said solemnly.

He is not afraid of this powerful gladiator who has won nine games in a row. One reason is his confidence in his own strength, and the other reason is that no one here dares to take action outside the arena.

Yan Muyun smiled: "Peach Blossom Spring is originally a property of the Su Group. It seems that the 'Black Umbrella' is also..."

"Don't talk nonsense. The Su Group has nothing to do with Black Umbrella." The corner of the bodyguard's mouth twitched and he quickly denied it.

"Then why can't I go there?" Yan Muyun's voice became a little impatient as he watched Su Tianyu's figure walking further and further away.

"I doubt you..." The man had just said these four words when the blood-red lion mask suddenly turned slightly, and he looked into the eyes hidden behind it.

At this moment, the man felt as if his heart had been stopped by a big hand. The words in his mouth stopped abruptly, his legs became weak, and he subconsciously took two steps back in fear.

When he finally regained consciousness, he saw that the other party had already bypassed him.

The man quickly turned his head. Fortunately, Su Tianyu and the two women had already entered the adjacent corridor through the side door, and were probably on the elevator to the third floor by now.

...

The elevator door was already closed when Yan Muyun entered the corridor. Without any hesitation, he pushed the door open and walked into the stairwell next to him.

As long as Su Tianyu can be intercepted before he enters the carved golden door on the third floor, there is still a chance.

He took two or three steps up the stairs and reached the third floor in just a few seconds.

The waiters standing on both sides of the golden door were startled by the sudden figure. One of them subconsciously pressed the pager on his waist and called security immediately if the other party made any movement.

"Relax, relax, I don't plan to go behind that door." The man wearing a blood-red lion mask raised his hands, his tone was a little innocent, and it seemed incompatible with his fierce appearance.

At this moment, there was a soft ding from the elevator next to him, and the automatic door slowly opened to the side.

Yan Muyun subconsciously turned his head to look over, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the elevator, the female secretary and the beautiful woman in a light blue dress collapsed on the ground, covered in blood, their eyes turned white and they made no sound.

In front of the two people's long white legs, Su Tianyu, who was wearing a royal blue suit, leaned against the elevator wall, staring straight ahead with wide eyes. There was a huge gap between his throat, and a large amount of bright red blood was gurgling out.

It was obvious that he was already dead and could no longer die.