President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

It wasn't until Zhang Shutong walked out of the house that the people in the house breathed a sigh of relief. This guy is really terrible. If they could do it all over again, they would definitely kill him without wanting to provoke this devil.

Outside the house, Zhang Shutong glanced at the sky. It was getting late. He looked at his watch. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, close to twelve o'clock.

Zhang Shutong turned his head and walked back into the room. Everyone in the room hadn't completely let go of their breath. When they saw him coming back, they were all shocked and looked at him in horror. The fat man was even more frightened. asked with some fear,

"Brother, do you have anything else to do? That's really all I know. I don't even know what black phoenix you're talking about!"

"I didn't ask you anything today, and nothing happened today, understand?" Zhang Shutong said slowly.

When they came into contact with his cold eyes, everyone nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice. Who would dare to disobey Zhang Shutong's order now?So many confession tools on the table have not been used yet, do you want to experience it?

"Give me your car keys." Zhang Shutong looked at the big man. These two guys brought him here directly. He didn't know which corner of the mountain it was. How could he go back without taking the cars of these two guys? ?

The two were speechless, didn't they just want a car?Just say it directly, they thought what Zhang Shutong was going to do.

After taking the car keys, Zhang Shutong left the house, started the car and went home.

After a night of nothing, the next morning, Zhang Shutong felt something, and suddenly turned up from the bed, and instinctively touched the position of the back waist with his right hand, directly in a gesture of preparing to draw a gun.

This has been integrated into his bones, and has become an instinct in the early stage of the battle. Beside his bed, a graceful figure is standing quietly, with his wrist just raised, holding a small blade.

The most important thing is that Zhang Shutong doesn't know this woman yet.

"My master wants to meet with you. I wonder if you are free?" Seeing that Zhang Shutong was ready to fight, the woman silently put away the knife in her hand. She is not Zhang Shutong's opponent, so naturally There is no need to anger Zhang Shutong.

She just came here as a messenger, there is no need to fight Zhang Shutong.

"No time." Zhang Shutong said angrily, he is crazy, he suddenly stood beside someone's bed, and if he had a bad heart, he would probably be scared to death by now.

And he can't feel wrong. Just now when he was sleeping, this woman wanted to kill him with a knife, but she woke him up and reacted. This woman restrained her sharpness, which was offended Just him.

Although he sat back on the bed leisurely, Zhang Shutong's tense muscles did not relax. In an instant, he could burst out with powerful combat power, but he didn't show it on the surface.

I don't know who sent the person here, so I want to invite him over. For no reason, he is not interested in the other party, so there is no need to agree immediately.

"But my master said that if you don't go, you will definitely regret it, and he invited you very sincerely, and he has news that you are very interested in.

Hearing this, Zhang Shutong really became a little interested. The news he is most interested in now is nothing more than about the Black Phoenix. Coupled with the things he just encountered recently, he can basically guess this woman Who the hell sent it?

"Your master didn't come here in person, but just sent a woman to look for me, so it can be called sincerity? Then it's better to pass the letter on Feige directly." Zhang Shutong deliberately mocked.

However, the woman kept a calm look on her face from beginning to end, no matter how much he mocked, she ignored her.

Zhang Shutong looked this woman up and down, "Not to mention, your figure is pretty good, but your temperament is a bit cold, which is not my type. If you want to please men, you still need to practice more, such as learning how to throw A wink."

"Hey!"

Zhang Shutong suddenly raised his fingers and pinched a small blade, clicked his tongue lightly twice, "As a woman, but you are so ruthless, has no one taught you what it means to be a lady and be gentle? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger and flew back the small blade in his hand. The thief wiped the woman's hair with great precision and wiped off a few strands of long hair.

"It seems that no one has taught you what it means to be compassionate and cherish jade, and you need to brush your teeth." The woman retorted flatly, and directly scolded Zhang Shutong for her bad mouth.

Zhang Shutong shrugged, and he didn't mind, chatting with this woman, his brain cleared up a lot, "I want to see your boss, it's ok, let him show some sincerity, let him come and pick me up, Doesn't that make him seem sincere?"

"My master was injured and is still in the hospital. I've finished my words. I don't want to reveal the location here. If anyone knows, I advise you to destroy it immediately after reading it."

The woman flew a card onto Zhang Shutong's window, and continued to add,

"And it's up to you whether to go or not. Anyway, I've already brought it, and my master has the news you need."

After finishing speaking, the woman turned around and left, walked to a window in the room, jumped out, landed on a tree outside, slid down, and then left quickly.

She wasn't worried about being killed at all, this was in Zhang Shutong's own home, so there was no need, because she was killed after a few quarrels, and her house was dirty.

The woman left angrily, but Zhang Shutong didn't mind. Thinking of the series of things that happened yesterday, he had basically guessed whose subordinate this woman was, and why the master behind this woman wanted to see him.

Zhang Shutong looked at the address left on the card. It was in a hospital. I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose. This hospital happened to be not far from his home, and it only took a little more than a kilometer away.

Not only is the address of the hospital, but even the room number is written clearly, and the handwriting is a bit delicate, it should be written by the woman just now.

Cold light flickered in Zhang Shutong's eyes twice. After writing down the address above, he tore up the note into several small pieces, threw it into an ashtray next to him, and burned it with a lighter.

The best way to keep it secret is to have no clues!