99 days trial marriage

Zhuo Lan has never been a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he still subconsciously let himself rehearse the whole plan in his mind for the third time, confirming again and again that there are no loopholes, then turned around and looked at the subordinates who had been waiting for him for a long time , asked lazily: "Solved?"

The man nodded, offered the dagger with both hands, and said respectfully: "Cut off Zhuo Yi's head with one knife."

"Yeah." Zhuo Lan didn't have any expression on his face, he waved his hands indiscriminately, "Go down."

After the man retreated from the room, an old voice came from the corner of the room, "Don't you want to take a look? In case there is a fraud—"

But before the old voice finished speaking, Zhuo Lan coldly interrupted, "If you want to deceive my eyes, at least Ye Chengshu has to go out in person. But you know very well that Ye Chengshu is dead."

"It's better to be like this!" The old voice warned and threatened, "You are also very clear, since I came here from the capital this time, I must have the result I want. You want to kill Zhuo Yi. The bottom line of the compromises that can be made. I hope you can do it yourself. Don't do things that displease me again!"

Zhuo Lan's eyes flashed, full of murderous aura.But he didn't say a word.

But the old voice in the corner didn't seem to be aware of it, and said directly: "I originally planned to make Zhuo Yi my puppet, helping me control Jiangnan Province, a place that has been out of my control for too long. Now Zhuo Yi is dead Now, if I want to choose a puppet that is easy to use, it will take me a little thought."

Closing his eyes, Zhuo Lan suppressed the murderous aura in his eyes inch by inch, and said casually: "It's hard to find capable allies, and it's hard to find obedient puppets?"

The old voice refused to budge, "In the past, you were our ally. But now, you are no longer our ally. Zhuo Lan, your mark. From today on, you are a dog for the five of us. You no longer No qualifications, equal to us. Understood?"

Where the other party couldn't see, Zhuo Lan squeezed his palm into a fist, and he clenched his teeth tightly, without saying a word.

"Regardless of whether there is that video or not, since your past is known to us, we have a way to make this matter known to the world. If you don't want to die miserably, just listen to me. Help me save Jiangnan Province from Take it back from the hands of the Ye family. If you understand, just call me to listen. I don’t want to talk to myself.”

Zhuo Lan slapped the table lightly, and immediately outside the door, more than a dozen heavily armed men rushed in.

"What do you want to do?!" There was anger in that old voice, but there was no fear at all.

Zhuo Lan said indifferently, "The clay figurines still have a three-point temper. You have been cooperating with me for a long time. You know what kind of temper I am. Don't say that you have something to do with me, just step on me At the bottom of my feet, see if I will obey you like a dog."

With a slight flexion of the fingers, the dozen or so heavily armed men pointed their guns at that corner.

"I advise you, don't be impulsive." The old voice was very calm, "You also know that we have cooperated for a long time. You know how much I can do. If you don't make any preparations, I will come in person meet you?"

Zhuo Lan smiled and waved her hand, indicating that those people can go down.

"Look, you and I know each other very well. We know each other's temper very well. If you regard me as an ally, I will help you get what you want. What I want—"

The old voice continued calmly: "The Zhuo Yi you want is dead. As for Ye Nanchuan, if you can help me obtain Jiangnan Province, I guarantee that Ye Nanchuan will definitely be your prisoner."

Zhuo Yi curled his lips into a smile, his voice was seductive, "Then our relationship...?"

"Subordinates."

"make a deal."

The old voice contained endless smiles and endless sarcasm, "You don't need to ask the opinions of the four of them, I can promise you right now. The day you take back your handle from me, our The relationship is back to normal. You are still the most solid and reliable ally of the five of us."

Zhuo Lan smiled brightly, "I will work hard, if not you don't have to worry about it."

"But before that..." The smile in the old voice deepened, "You Zhuo Lan, you can only be a subordinate under our command. You are not allowed to have your own ideas."

"It's impossible." Zhuo Lan refused without even thinking about it. "When I do things, I never listen to other people's orders. I have my own way of doing things. Anyone who interferes will give me random orders." .The result, I can't guarantee."

The old voice faltered, "You—"

"I don't want to explain this to you. I do things, and I will never allow anyone to tell me what to do. I have the final say on what to do. If you can't accept it, we will break up."

Apparently, that old voice knew that Zhuo Lan didn't allow anyone to point fingers at her affairs.He is even more aware that Zhuo Lan's affairs are unpredictable.If another person next to him gave the order, it would probably ruin Zhuo Lan's plan.

Considering Zhuo Lan's character, as long as the five of them still hold his handle, they are not afraid of Zhuo Lan doing something that is obsequious.

They just want the result, the process is not important.

That being the case - "Okay. I agree. When you are doing things, no one will tell you what to do. Everything is up to you."

Zhuo Lan's eyes warmed up slightly, but only slightly.

"Now, you can leave. It's inconvenient for me to stay in Jiangnan Province. Go back to your capital and sit in the capital. After three days, you will naturally hear the news you want."

Although she acquiesced to her status as a subordinate, Zhuo Lan still put herself on an equal footing with the other party.

The old voice was dissatisfied, but thinking of the need to use Zhuo Lan to retrieve Jiangnan Province now, he didn't mention Zhuo Lan's attitude.Anyway, the future is long, and it won't be too late when they take back Jiangnan Province, and then slowly train Zhuo Lan, a wild beast that is used to it.

After thinking about it, the old voice hummed.

Just like when I came, how to appear quietly, and how to leave quietly.

"Master, this—"

Zhuo Lan's eyes are extremely sharp, like the sharp edge on the tip of a knife, sharp enough to burn people's eyes.

"When I am a dog?!"

Zhuo Lan viciously forced each word out from between his teeth.

"I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Before the words fell, Zhuo Lan had already moved!
Swah——

There was a flash in front of my eyes, and then it went black, and from then on, it was completely dark!
"Ugh……!"

Hearing the faint movement in the room, the man wiped the blood from the dagger on his trousers again and again, raised his head again and again, "Lock the door."

The heavily armed subordinates around him nodded immediately, and locked the door from the outside without hesitation.This was not enough. After locking the door, he turned around and left. When he came back, two heavily armed subordinates carried an iron plate to block the door, completely sealing off the room.

So, those two people still have lingering fears and you ask, "Is it enough?"

Carefully wiping off the scarlet blood on the dagger, the man turned his wrist, made a fancy and beautiful arc, and inserted the dagger into the military boots.The scarlet tongue licked the corner of his lips, subconsciously glanced back at the iron plate, and said uncertainly: "Almost!"

The master was very angry this time, because it was a pity that the seventeen people who were waiting in the room were killed.They were all soldiers trained by him himself, and they just disappeared. It was really a heart-rending pain!

There were not many people who came to Jiangnan Province with the master this time, so they were all the best of the best.

He didn't even have a place to use it, so he just died in the hands of the master.

He felt sorry for the seventeen people in the room.

When I met my master, I didn't even have a chance to draw my sword, so I closed my eyes forever.But those seventeen people are lucky, the master is very angry today, he doesn't have time to torture people for fun.

Killed with a knife, straight to the heart.

They died without any pain, so they were lucky!

The master was unhappy before, but the one who was waiting in the room at that time was a pity!
The skin was skinned alive by the master, and the whole human skin was peeled off and made into a fan.There can be no scars at all, and it must be formed in one go, so that the human skin that is peeled off is delicate and delicate.It is worthy of being the fan of the master.

When I think of those people whose entire skins have been peeled off, but the people are not dead yet.The man couldn't help shivering.

He suddenly wanted to celebrate the seventeen people who were waiting in the room.

Fortunately, the master is in a hurry today and can't care about torturing people.Otherwise, tsk tsk...

How could those seventeen people die so happily?Not guilty at all?
When it comes to torturing people, no one can compare to his master.Can a normal person be compared with a psychopathic pervert?If he can't compare, then no one is his master's opponent.His master's sickness and perversion have reached their peak.

With a sound of 'Zi'er', the man said quietly: "It's really pitiful."

But in his tone, there was no sympathy at all.

The heavily armed subordinates around him heard his words, and their facial muscles twitched violently uncontrollably.

When the master's anger dissipates, someone must continue to supplement it and be on standby in the room at any time.

And that master was indistinguishable from mood to anger.No one knew when he would get angry again, kill people, or torture people.

Those who are smarter know how to curry favor with the chief executive.Save yourself from being around the master's room.

As for the chief executive, unless the master calls him, he will never stay by the master's side.

Everyone knew that the chief executive was afraid that his master would be angry and kill him together.But the chief executive can do this, but the rest of them are not so lucky.

Sure enough, about three to five minutes later, Zhuo Lan's calm voice came from the room, "Come in."

The man raised his chin, "Open the door."

What made the few people on standby at the door a long sigh of relief was that the man didn't let them add in.Instead, he walked in.

"Master." The man called out respectfully.

Zhuo Lan looked at him with a smile, not at all like the lunatic who was so enraged that he killed seventeen of his subordinates a few minutes ago.

He asked: "Is there something wrong?"

"Master, when we came to Jiangnan Province this time, we brought a total of less than 23 people. You got angry twice, and we lost [-] people. Master, I really can't go on like this. Otherwise, when you want When employing people, I can't give you anyone."

"Oh?" Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows, and leaned lazily on the back of the leather chair, "23? So many died."

"Yes!" The man spread his hands helplessly, "If you get angry again, there will be no one left for us."

Zhuo Lan nodded and said casually, "Listen to you."

"Thank you, master!" The man thanked him and left.

The subordinate in full armor at the door thanked the man a thousand times.