After failing the college entrance examination, I relied on fishing to reach the top of my life

"Is it necessary for you to throw away your life for a few dead people?"

In the room, Zhao Songtao said.

Hearing this, Professor Chen looked at the sharp knife gleaming in Zhao Songtao's hand and slowly shook his head: "No matter how poor your life is, no matter how unsatisfactory your life is, there is no reason for you to murder Su Mo and the others."

Zhao Songtao grinned: "Teacher, if reasoning is useful, will I still go to this step? In the blink of an eye, I am over 30 years old, and my hair has turned gray. In order to live a good life as soon as possible, I must take some measures Some desperate measures!"

"As for Su Mo, I actually have no grudge against him. If I want to blame him, it's his bad luck! Don't worry, when I get to America, I will burn some paper money for him."

When he said the next few words, his whole face became distorted. Then he took out a hemp rope from the cabinet, tied Professor Chen to a chair, and then stuffed his mouth with a cloth strip. Then he dug out the suitcase from under the bed and took out the satellite phone.

After dialing Gu Zonghui's number, he immediately said: "Boss Gu, the people who went out to search have found no trace of Su Mo. After so many days, he must have died on the snowy field. Maybe the seals have eaten his body." .”

On the other end of the phone, at the Gu family's villa in Qinan, Gu Zonghui was immediately excited when he heard the news, and immediately replied: "Wait a moment, I'll go find Mr. Zhao and talk to you."

As he spoke, he covered the phone and quickly ran out of the next room.

Listening to the gasps coming from inside the house, Gu Zonghui finally knocked gently on the door.

After a while, Mr. Zhao, wrapped in a bathrobe, came out with a cigar in his mouth and glanced at Gu Zonghui with a sullen look on his face: "Don't you know that I hate being disturbed when I'm doing things?"

Gu Zonghui smiled awkwardly and handed the phone over in a nonchalant manner: "Young Master Zhao, the call is from Antarctica."

Mr. Zhao then snorted, reached out to take the phone, and asked, "How are things going?"

After Zhao Songtao recounted what happened, Mr. Zhao nodded with satisfaction: "You did a good job. When you arrive in Australia, go to the place you agreed on. Someone will take you to America then. Yes, as for the money, they will give it to you together."

The two discussed the details of the transaction for a while, and then Young Master Zhao hung up the phone and said viciously: "Humph, fight me, and now you will die without a complete body!"

Gu Zonghui smiled knowingly and turned to ask: "Mr. Zhao, are you really going to give that kid so much money and send him to America?"

"What a joke!" Mr. Zhao rolled his eyes: "If he can make it to Australia alive, then I will send him to Africa to dig gold mines. In that place, it is not too much to die at the gunpoint of a black man, right? But I I feel like he may not be able to escape unscathed if he causes such a big thing."

"Then what if he falls into the hands of others and betrays us..."

"Don't worry. What evidence does he have to prove that we instigated him to do it? His words are groundless. I've taken care of everything. And once Su Mo dies, who will go against me for a dead person!"

"Wonderful! Mr. Zhao, your methods are really admirable."

Gu Zonghui immediately flattered him and then said, "What about my eldest brother?"

Zhao Shao glanced at him and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will let Gu Yaodong stay in prison for the rest of his life. You have the final say in the Gu family from now on."

Hearing Zhao Shao's promise, Gu Zonghui was immediately overjoyed: "Then I wish us happy cooperation in the future. I won't disturb you and you can continue playing."

But Mr. Zhao shook his head: "Is that woman Zhang Yuemeng back? The goods you have here are too inferior."

Gu Zonghui didn't know what he was thinking, and immediately said: "I heard that she went to the border, but don't worry, Mr. Zhao, when she comes back, I will create an opportunity for you to be alone together."

"You are indeed better at handling things than your elder brother." Mr. Zhao nodded with satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder, then turned and entered the room.

Young Master Zhao has been thinking about Zhang Yuemeng since he last saw him, but he didn't dare to do anything when Su Mo was around. Now that Su Mo is "dead", how can he hold it down?

He wants the fishing ground, and he also wants the people!

......

On the other side of the Mosasaurus, Zhao Songtao put away the phone and walked up to Professor Chen.

Professor Chen still had a glimmer of hope for this once most promising student. He shook his head and said, "Stop it, Songtao. There are so many people on the boat. Even if you kill me, you still won't be able to leave."

"Teacher, what nonsense are you talking about? Haven't you transferred most of the people on the ship to the laboratory?"

Professor Chen was immediately speechless.

Zhao Songtao said warmly again: "In consideration of the past teacher-student relationship, please help me one last time. Later I will push you into the sea. Such cold water is exciting just thinking about it! Then I If I fish you out of the sea again, I can go to Australia with you for treatment openly, and then I will be completely free!"

He said the most vicious words in the gentlest tone. But just as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, and the locked hatch door was completely blown open.

Amid the smoke and dust, Su Mo strode in, followed by Long Weiyi and a large number of crew members and scientific expedition members.

"Your calculations are pretty loud."

Hearing Su Mo's voice, Zhao Songtao's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

"You, you didn't die?"

"Did it disappoint you?"

Su Mo smiled contemptuously and walked towards him slowly.

Zhao Songtao swallowed, immediately raised the knife, and shouted in horror: "Don't come over!"

With that said, he was about to turn around and control Professor Chen.

But how could his speed compare to Su Mo? In just a moment, his wrist was pinched by Su Mo.

With a "click", Zhao Songtao's wrist was pinched off.

In pain, the sharp knife in his hand immediately fell to the ground, and then Su Mo hit him in the face with a backhand punch, until he was hit with stars in his eyes and fell back helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, the crew members swarmed up and pinned him firmly to the ground.

After a moment, Zhao Songtao struggled to raise his head. Su Mo's punch gave him panda eyes. Now his entire vision was blurred. He could only vaguely see Su Mo squatting in front of him.

"I don't believe it. You can't survive. It's ridiculous."

Hearing this, Su Mo chuckled, then grabbed his hair and said lightly: "There are many things you can't understand. Tell me, who ordered you to do it?"

Zhao Songtao gritted his teeth: "If I tell you, can you let me go?"

"What do you say?"

Su Mo said with great interest, the malice in his eyes not concealed at all.