Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Ye Wudao and Lao Zhang left.

With a suspicious look, Mr. Zeng sent Ye Wudao and Lao Zhang away, and then quickly returned to the house.

Mrs. Zeng was lying on the wall, observing Ye Wudao and Lao Zhang with a telescope.

Mr. Zeng asked carefully: "Wife, did you find anything unusual?"

Mrs. Zeng said: "Just now I noticed that there were some bloodstains on Lao Zhang's clothes. What's going on?"

Mr. Zeng frowned: "Bloodstains? We have had contact with him several times before. He smells like a garbage station. If I'm not mistaken, he should be a waste collector."

"Waste collectors don't deal with blood."

Mrs. Zeng said again: "And I just noticed that his right hand is never exposed, and the position of the palm of the sleeve is a little empty. Could it be that one of his hands is broken?"

Hiss!

Mr. Zeng took a breath of cold air: "That makes sense. Why doesn't he want to hold the child, but let others hold the child..."

"Oh no, we may be in danger. Contact Mr. Zhao immediately to confirm."

After speaking, Mr. Zeng immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected, and Mr. Zhao's deep and majestic voice came from the other side: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Mr. Zeng was about to say the doubts, but he never thought that at this moment a cold dagger was against his and his wife's necks.

Mr. Zeng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up quickly.

But he found a strange face, looking at them with a hideous smile.

This person was none other than Lone Wolf.

Lone Wolf smiled at them, and then made a gesture to silence them. At the same time, he increased the strength of his hand a little, and even cut a little skin of Mr. Zeng and his wife.

Mr. Zeng and his wife's brains exploded with a buzzing sound.

It's over, they were held hostage. Now if they don't cooperate, there is only one way to die waiting for them.

What to do?

Mr. Zhao on the other end of the phone urged: "Speak!"

Lone Wolf grinned at Mr. Zeng, and then pointed at the phone.

Mr. Zeng swallowed his saliva and said: "Mr. Zhao, we have handed the child over to the contact person Lao Zhang."

"Everything... everything went well."

Mr. Zhao: "Well, very good. You two can withdraw, come to me."

Mr. Zeng: "Understood!"

The phone was hung up.

Mr. Zeng and his wife quickly knelt down to Lone Wolf: "Good man, spare my life, good man, spare my life. We... we all did as you said, please spare my life..."

Lone Wolf said: "I didn't tell you that if you do what I said, I will spare your life."

"But I can let you die more quickly."

Mr. Zeng and his wife burst into tears: "Good man, may I ask who you are? We have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the present, you don't have to..."

Get out!

Lone Wolf cursed: "Dare to hurt my young master, you can't atone for your sins even if you die a thousand times!"

Young master?

Mr. Zeng and his wife were puzzled: "What young master? That little girl is your young master? Isn't that little girl just a child of an ordinary family?"

Lone Wolf said: "Now that things have come to this, I will tell you clearly, so as not to be a confused ghost after death."

"My master is the dignified God Marshal, and Xiao Junjun is the daughter of the God Marshal, our young master."

"How can the daughter of the God Marshal be bullied by you? So, you die a thousand times or ten thousand times, it is not enough to atone for your sins!"

What!

Mr. Zeng and his wife widened their eyes and looked at Lone Wolf in disbelief: "I...did I hear it right just now? You said...God Marshal?"

Lone Wolf: "Yes, God Marshal Ye Wudao. And I am General Zhenbei, Lone Wolf. Hehe, boy, do you have anything else to ask now?"

Mr. Zeng and his wife closed their eyes in despair.

They knew such a top-secret thing, and they were doomed to die.

However, this does not mean that they are willing to wait for death obediently.

The two men looked at each other, and then spat out blood at the Lone Wolf at the same time.