Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Zhuo Shu's tall figure rushed in. Seeing Xiao Nan's haggard appearance and Wen Lao checking his body, Zhuo Shu turned around and walked out.

"Remove everyone and come in to serve Grandpa Xiao. If anyone dares to neglect, I, Zhuo Shu, will not tolerate him." Zhuo Shu said in a deep voice.

"yes."

All the people on guard duty in the Zhuo Family Courtyard withdrew to take care of Xiao Nan.

It was a stormy night on a rainy night, but the Zhuo family compound was empty, like a "dead house" with no people around. At this moment, the men in black who were ambushing around slowly came up.

"Master, our people successfully found Xiao Nan. Xiao Nan is in the hospital. It is said that he is seriously ill. Do you want to take the opportunity to rush in?" A man in black held a mobile phone and deliberately lowered his voice and asked.

The other end of the phone seemed particularly quiet.

"Master." The man in black thought there was no signal, so he stood up and walked to a higher place and called.

There was a faint voice on the other end of the phone, saying: "Are you sure Xiao Nan is in Zhuosong Courtyard?"

"Yes, just now our people took the opportunity to peek out of the window and found Xiao Nan vomiting blood. I'm afraid he can't hold on anymore! The old man from the Wen family is standing by his side, but I'm afraid there's no way to save him." The man in black whispered. said.

"Wait a little longer, wait for my order." The person on the other end of the phone said and hung up the phone decisively.

The man in black turned around, gestured to the darkness, turned around and lay there, letting the rain wash over his body, while he stared ahead with his weapon in hand.

"Bring the topographic map." The man in black said solemnly, and his subordinate handed over the layout map.

He looked at the layout map and was slightly surprised. He said to himself: "There are 20 hidden sentries, one every 20 steps. But before we came up, we didn't see any hidden sentries at all."

"Did they find out in advance and let us in on purpose?" The man in black was shocked, and he just moved forward without any effort.

But the more I think about it now, the more I feel numb, as if something bad is going on.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" At this time, his men were a little confused and asked in confusion. The man in black shook his head. He was afraid of disturbing people's hearts, so he deliberately concealed it and said: "It's okay."

"Zhuo Shu is out." At this time, his subordinates saw the figure and pointed at him.

The man in black looked around and saw Zhuo Shu's figure. He seemed to be walking in a hurry. He said to his subordinates: "Go and get the things quickly, otherwise Mr. Xiao won't be able to hold on anymore."

"Yes." The bodyguard responded and ran away.

Zhuo Shu had his hands behind his back, and his tall body stood like a Mount Tai in the Zhuo family courtyard.

He walked forward with heavy steps, looking ahead with his deep black eyes, fixating there for a long time, preparing to move forward.

"Ring." Zhuo Shuo's cell phone rang, breaking the silent midnight.

"Hello." Zhuo Shu answered the call with a low voice, making the night even more depressing. He turned around and put his hands on his waist, listening quietly.

Zhuo Shuo's masculine and handsome face showed signs of the coming storm. His figure stiffened and he asked in a deep voice: "What? Are all the sentinels poisoned?"

"Damn it, I'll be there right away." Zhuo Shu said in a deep voice, hung up the phone, turned around and called for the bodyguard, and said, "Quickly, invite Mr. Wen and go to the outskirts."

"Yes." The bodyguard responded and went to invite Mr. Wen.

Zhuo Shu took most of his bodyguards and withdrew towards the outskirts of the Zhuo Family Courtyard. Even Wen Lao was carried away with such force that the entire Zhuo Family Courtyard was empty in an instant.

"God is really helping me." The man in black looked at this scene and laughed out loud.