Doomsday villain: The school beauty is tied at the beginning!

Waiting seems like an extremely boring thing.

I saw Zhao Lang sitting on the luxurious sofa hugging left and right, opening and closing his hands constantly, making the little maid in his arms flushed and making coquettish voices.

There were two little maids squatting on the ground, one was picking grapes, and the other was feeding the picked grapes to Zhao Lang's mouth.

Just as Zhao Lang was about to intensify his attack, there was a rush of footsteps outside the living room.

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and changed his expression. It seemed that Qiangzi and the others had returned.

Immediately, he patted the little maid who was resting in his arms and motioned for them to leave.

The little maids naturally understood what Zhao Lang meant, and left the living room laughing and playing.

What they don't know is that this may be the last time they play and play.

As a tall man with a tough face walked into the living room, a bloody smell filled the air.

"Master, fulfill your mission!"

Zhao Qiang looked at Zhao Lang with joy in his eyes and said, his tone was full of firmness.

After finishing speaking, he put the bag containing Xiao Feng's head on the cabinet next to the entrance, waiting for Zhao Lang to check and accept it.

"Boss, boss!"

At this time, a man with a wretched figure ran in quickly.

"Hey, after we got Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang was eager to announce the good news, and wanted to reassure you, Boss."

"So we were flying all the way and left us all behind. We are a little late, and the boss forgives us."

Qin Shou rubbed his hands, bent over, and said with a flattering smile.

On the one hand, what he said linked himself to this credit, on the other hand, he raised Zhao Qiang but secretly stabbed him.

Zhao Lang glanced at Qin Shou calmly and then looked away without saying anything.

He naturally knew what Qin Shou was thinking, nothing more than wanting to earn the 1000 million for nothing.

I will definitely not care about gains and losses with a dying person.

Seeing Zhao Lang looking at him, Qin Shou's expression tightened, and he felt lost for a moment, not daring to look at him.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang just glanced at himself and didn't say much, which relieved Qin Shou's hanging heart.

In the next second, Qin Shou couldn't help but feel a little excited again. According to Zhao Lang's reaction, his 1 million is stable!

Zhao Lang expressionlessly picked up a card that had been prepared a long time ago from the table and threw it to Qin Shou.

Then he waved his hand.

Qin Shou naturally understood what Zhao Lang meant, and hurriedly left the room with a bent waist.

Zhao Lang shifted his gaze to the cabinet, where was the item that Zhao Qiang brought back—Xiao Feng's head wrapped in clothes.

The blood spilled from it had already dyed the clothes red, and there were traces of blood that hadn't completely solidified upon closer inspection.

Looking at this object, Zhao Lang's eyes flashed a wave, revealing some emotions.

He didn't ask Zhao Qiang to open the clothes, but gave Zhao Qiang a gesture to stay away.

Then he bent sideways and took the Desert Eagle that was placed aside without any hesitation.

Raise your hand and raise your gun!

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

With the sound of the gunshot, the splashed blood burst apart instantly with grayish-white thick brains sandwiched between them.

Xiao Feng's head fell in the corner, blood and brains exploded all over the floor, staining the white floor tiles badly.

Even so, for some reason, Zhao Lang didn't feel the excitement of killing the enemy at all.

Instead, I feel a little unhappy.

This feeling made Zhao Lang frowned slightly, rubbing the center of his brows with his hands habitually, and the expression on his face became cold.

Then he stopped thinking about it, turned around, picked up the bag containing the gun and walked out of the living room.

Because Xiao Feng's split head is a bit of an eyesore here.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiang hurriedly followed.

He was a little puzzled about Zhao Lang's behavior, and his mind was filled with question marks.

He didn't know why the young master's temperament changed drastically, why the young master had such a murderous intention towards that Xiao Feng, and what was the purpose of doing so.

However, these are not things that should concern him.

For so many years, he has only one task, and that is to protect Zhao Lang's safety and obey orders.

Zhao Qiang shook his head secretly, no longer thinking about it, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Lang brought Zhao Qiang to the side hall.

Then he casually put the bag in his hand on the table beside him, turned around, looked at Zhao Qiang, and said to him with a serious expression on his face:

"Qiangzi, what I'm going to say next may be unbelievable, but you must remember it."

"........."

Zhao Qiang's expression also became serious, because he hadn't seen the young master with such a solemn expression for a long time.

Remember the last time it was supposed to be...

The young master and Miss Pan'er wrestled together naked...Because the battle was too fierce and the voice was too loud...

It happened to be discovered by the master...

Zhao Qiang didn't know the details of this matter, he only heard the rumored version.

Regarding this matter, people with a discerning eye will see something strange at first sight, but it has already happened, and it must be resolved.

Due to the particularity of Ms. Pan'er's identity, some high-level people in the Zhao family called together and held an execution meeting.

He wanted to use this incident to drag the young master into trouble.

Zhao Qiang remembered this meeting very clearly, because he was there at the time.

Many people came to this meeting, most of whom were senior executives of the Zhao family.

Miss Pan'er also came, wearing a white dress, with a peach blossom face, glamorous and moving.

It's just that as soon as she came, she sat aside and kept covering her face and crying.

Next to her was a woman who kept comforting her, and by the way looked at the young master with a look of envy.

The master also came, but unlike what he had imagined, he was not angry, but sat at the head of the meeting with a calm expression.

Originally thought that this meeting was just to resolve the matter between the young master and Miss Pan'er, but those caring people brought out all the old things.

Among the many high-level verbal swords, the young master didn't say anything.

He just sat there with cold eyes and a vague sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, a man wearing glasses stood up and shouted at the young master:

"Zhao Lang, what else do you have to say about this matter?"

Following the scolding sound, everyone's eyes turned to the young master.

Miss Pan'er, who covered her face and wept, raised her head, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

The master also looked at the young master seriously.

Just when everyone was waiting to see the young master bow his head and admit his mistake.

Unexpectedly, the young master stood up, his eyebrows brightened, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said to Miss Pan'er:

"You are not bad, very moist!"

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ps: This is the first time for a newcomer to write a book, so please forgive me for the poor writing.If you love, please love deeply; if you don't love, please row away, don't hurt!

Then there are "seeking to collect", "seeking to follow up", "seeking to finish reading" and so on. Thank you everyone, you can cheat one by one!