Reborn Super Master

Zhou Bo only felt that there was someone behind him slowly walking towards him. He worked hard, desperately trying to turn around and move, but what his body responded to was just the trembling of his legs.

The person behind him passed by him, and a figure of someone appeared in front of Zhou Bo's eyes.

Black windbreaker, white gloves, sharp hair is neither long nor short, and has clear layers.

"You...who are you..."

Zhou Bo pursed his lips and tried hard to keep himself calm.

"Didn't you just say my name?"

The man in black windbreaker turned around with a warm smile on his face. He tidied up the gloves of his other hand with one hand, his movements calmly and elegantly, as if he was not a guest here, but the owner.

"You...you are the earth...the earth..."

Zhou Bo really couldn't say the last word...

He felt stiff all over. The person in front of him looked so gentle, but in his heart, it seemed like an endless mountain.

"You look so nervous. Do you want to sit down and drink a glass of water?" Zhao Xuan said in a faint tone.

Zhou Bo held his breath, shook his head nervously and said:

"No...no need."

The reason why he was so afraid of hell was only because he had seen the means of hell... Not only was his men beaten, but he had also seen the tragic phenomenon of those who were directly hit by coins at the airport.

"You must have heard of mine."

"I've heard of it."

"I have a principle, that is, I will never hurt good people."

Zhou Bo didn't know what the man in front of him meant, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to answer, but he also knew that his life and death might be in such a moment. If he took the wrong words, his life might be over in his life.

Outside this office, there were some of his subordinates, but those people were too useless. They could use them to see the venue and guard the corridor. In this case, it would take at least twenty seconds to call for help.

Calling for help...is it really possible...?

Just as Zhou Bo was hesitating, the man in front of him seemed to see his thoughts clearly.

I saw his right hand raise and a coin passes through the air.

"No..." Zhou Bo's heartbeat was instantly slowing down for half a beat, and his face turned even gray. He opened his mouth and shouted a word.

A silver light seemed to pass through time, cutting through everything, and rushing towards us.

A cool feeling passed through the face.

A few strands of hair spread out, and they blew up with the wind blowing into the room from the window, and then drifted away and spread out.

Zhou Bo retreated tremblingly, and the heavy burden pressed on his body finally disappeared. He slammed his legs and his hands were even more at a loss to spread and danced around, retreating backwards.

Even the second half of the sentence "No" I just wanted to shout seemed to be stuck in my throat and turned into a silent **.

I saw the coin deeply embedded in the desk behind Zhou Bo, and Zhou Bo's face was cut by the coin, and blood flowed down his cheeks.

"If you are not honest, the next coin will not be so inaccurate!"

A coin appeared in the black windbreaker's hand again, throwing it lightly up and down.

"Hero, please spare me, please spare me!"

Zhou Bo suddenly fell to his knees and crawled towards Zhao Xuan frantically, with a handful of snot and tears, and a face full of blood.

Just as he was about to hold Zhao Xuan's thigh, Zhao Xuan stepped on his shoulder.

"Don't get close to me, I'll ask you something. If you can satisfy me, it's okay to let you go."

"Say, hero!" Facing Zhao Xuan, Zhou Bo really didn't dare to play any tricks. The name of "Hell Black Hell" has been spread throughout the dark world underground in Huaicheng. Hearing his name, it can no longer be described as thunderous.

Hell takes action without leaving any survivors - such a slogan is not shouted out of thin air, but proved by hell with actions one after another.

It is precisely because of this that hell is spread more and more magical, and more time-consuming.

At first he didn't believe it, after all, those legends about hell were too untrue in his eyes.

But when he saw the scene at the airport and when he saw the tragic situation of his subordinates in the villa outside the suburbs, his confidence was shaken.

When "hell" really appears before him, all his fantasies are broken.

It turns out that there are really such gods and such knights in the world!

Can a minion like himself live the last round under his command?

cannot!

Since you can't, why not be honest and strive for a glimmer of hope?

This is what Zhou Bo thinks.

Although humble, it is very real.

"I'll ask you... Liang Zhenlong, where is he being detained now?"

"Liang Zhenlong?" Zhou Bo's eyes looked confused, but soon he remembered, "Liang Zhenlong, the president of Universal Group?"

"yes!"

"Are you looking for him?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Just tell me the address!"

"This...I have to ask..."

"How to ask?"

"Call up."

Zhao Xuan pretended to be thinking.

Zhou Bo's eyes showed a look of desire.

Zhao Xuan finally nodded slowly:

"Can."

............

Under the vast moonlight, a figure stood in a corner of the roof. He stood straight like a sharp sword under the moonlight!

His eyes looked around and looked down at everything under the moonlight.

The lights are brightly lit downstairs, the dance floor inside the house is bustling, and music is heard one after another.

The manor area inside the nightclub is so lively that countless young men and women hug each other, whispering in a low voice, whispering softly, kissing sweetly, or making lustful mi**.

The street outside the nightclub wall is also very lively. In one corner of the street, an old man and a young man are rubbing his hands in the cold wind to sell sweet potatoes. On the other side of the street, two middle-aged women are shouting to sell cheap clothes, and further away, there are small vendors selling barbecue.

It is also lively, why do these two lively feel so different?

Zhao Xuan didn't know.

Did he really not know or would he not want to think about it?

I'm afraid no one knows except himself.

He only knew that he would sanction someone today.

This man has committed a serious crime and still does not repent. For such a person, the loopholes in the law can be exploited, but what he doesn't know is that the door to hell has been invisibly opened to him!

The strong wind blows, the windbreaker sways and the rushing sounds.

Under the moon, he finally turned around and left.

On the ground in a room behind him, there was a person lying, and a mobile phone screen flashed at his hand.

Outside the corridor of the room, there were several waiters in black.

I saw that they all looked peaceful, as if they were sleeping, dreaming.

These waiters were the subordinates of the unconscious person in the room.

Huaicheng North.

This is a dark world.

Here, there is only a straight road, one end of the road leads to the brilliant and lively city center of Huaicheng, and the other end of the road leads to a huge castle with four walls.

This castle is the prison of Huaicheng City.

The prisoners who are detained here are those who are sentenced to death sentences suspended for two years, life imprisonment, and fixed-term imprisonment in accordance with the provisions of the Criminal Law and the Criminal Procedure Law, rather than so-called detention centers and detention centers where lightweight prisoners are detained.

This place can be said to be the most dangerous place in Huaicheng, and of course, in a sense, it is also the safest place in Huaicheng.

After all, the most dangerous people are imprisoned here, but they are also equipped with a group of fully armed soldiers.

Zhao Xuan's mission today is to break through the defense of these soldiers, enter the prison, and find someone.

In Zhao Xuan's eyes, this person should have received the invitation from the God of Death.

And today, he is the messenger who sent the invitation letter.

The guards of the city prison are still very strict, at least Zhao Xuan felt some pressure.

When he came to the corner of the prison, he had already passed at least three levels and avoided the reconnaissance of more than 30 soldiers. The path that he could pass in only three minutes was made to walk for more than 30 minutes by the group of extremely alert soldiers.

Even though Zhao Xuan was very skilled and had specially studied reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance behavior, he still felt a sense of fatigue.

This made him sigh that the pressure of real guns and real ammunition is indeed not fake, and the soldiers trained by the country are not blown away.

However, even if these soldiers are too alert and have a large number of people, they are facing Zhao Xuan, a magical existence. With their strength and level, it is unlikely to stop Zhao Xuan.

And that's true.

Now, Zhao Xuan has sneaked into the prison, and outside the prison, it is still peaceful. All the soldiers are open with guns and live ammunition, and are monitoring everything inside and outside the prison, but they do not know that someone has sneaked into the sacred territory they are guarding and is preparing to use their own means to punish an unforgivable bastard.

"you……"

Just as Zhao Xuan turned the corner of a guard room, he happened to face a guard. The guard first widened his eyes, and then spoke in surprise.

However, before his voice was fully released, Zhao Xuan had already pinched his neck with one hand and could no longer make any sound.

In order to prevent his movement from making too loud noises, Zhao Xuan took two steps at once, quickly pressed it on the wall, and pressed his limbs with his body, so that the guard could not move.

"Shh..." Zhao Xuan shook softly, signaling the guard to not speak out. The guard had already been scared to death by Zhao Xuan, the guy who suddenly appeared. At this moment, he was completely clamped down again. How could he be disobedient?

After Zhao Xuan was sure that the guard was afraid to shout, he easily opened the hand that was holding his throat.

"I have something to ask you..."

"You...who are you..." the guard said tremblingly.

Zhao Xuan glared at him:

"Find out your current situation! It's me who's asking! Not you!"

Zhao Xuan's cold eyes instantly scared the guard's little heart so much that he almost stopped suddenly.

"You, what do you want to know..."

"Where is Liang Zhenlong locked up?"

"Liang...Liang Zhenlong..." The guard's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Speak quickly!"

Zhao Xuan suddenly pinched the guard's neck and pressed him heavily against the wall.

"You..." The guard was a little hesitant.

"If you don't say anything, you will become like it..." Zhao Xuan's hand had an extra wrench. The wrench was slowly grasped by Zhao Xuan's hand, and the whole wrench changed from "i" to "u".

"He...he is on the third floor, in the small dark room!"

"Little dark room?" Zhao Xuan had a strange look on his face.

"Yes, he is not honest here and forms cliques... in order to make him reflect......"

"Take me there!"

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