God of War: My Best School Girlfriend

The clock struck twelve o'clock at midnight, and in the presidential suite of the Dynasty Hotel, Chu Ziyu was lying comfortably on Simmons and sleeping soundly, still dreaming of heavenly dreams in his mind.

He dreamed that Chu Lingjun and that damn bodyguard were all brutally killed by the Tianshen Temple's killers. The head of the family, Chu Tianzheng, was so angry that he fell ill in bed and died.

The Chu family's trillions of wealth were all divided up, and as a distant relative, he also received tens of billions of property.

How to spend so much money? Going on vacation to the Maldives and spending a lot of money?

Or should I buy a few top-notch supercars first to show off?

Or, it would be no problem to support a few top-notch celebrity supermodels. Such a lot of money would be enough for him to spend in his lifetime.

Chu Ziyu's lips curled up slightly, a few tears streaming down his face, and he was smiling even in his dreams.

"stand up!"

However, beautiful dreams are always short-lived. The next second, he was kicked out of the bed.

"Who!!! Who the hell dares to act wild here? Do you know where this place is?!"

Chu Ziyu suddenly woke up from his sweet dream, kicking his legs on the ground, not knowing what happened.

Zhao Bufan, the gilded dragon guard, snorted coldly, picked up Chu Ziyu like a chicken, and put a pair of cold iron cuffs on his hands.

Feeling the real touch of cold metal, Chu Ziyu woke up instantly, struggling like a loach like a loach.

"Who are you! Police? Is there a warrant for your arrest??? Why are you cuffing me! I want to find my lawyer!!!"

Zhao Bufan slapped him on the ear and said, "What a mess, Lu! I was asked by the master to take you away. Shut up and be quiet!"

What! Are you a decent person from Chutian? ! what happened? ? ?

Chu Ziyu was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He instantly wet his pajamas and his body trembled with fear.

Could it be that someone discovered that I was looking for a killer? ? ?

No way, this time Brother Kun even sent the killers from the Temple of Heaven. This should be done flawlessly!

Thinking of Chu Tianzheng's fierce and ruthless methods, Chu Ziyu's teeth trembled. If he was really discovered, he would definitely die without a burial!

Chu Ziyu's hands were cuffed, and he squirmed towards the phone on the bed, struggling to get it.

Without thinking, Zhao Bufan kicked him again. Chu Ziyu's body flew into the air and hit the bedside table hard. The lamp on the cabinet fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Ah... help..."

Is this a kick that Chu Ziyu, a weak manager, can't bear? He immediately lay on the ground moaning feebly.

Zhao Bufan reached for his phone and said coldly: "I'm telling you, you'd better not move around. Although I can't kill you, I can break a few bones for you, which is totally fine!"

Afterwards, he called Chu Tianzheng to report the results.

"Master, the person has been arrested and the phone is in my hand now. Is there anything else you want to order?"

"Okay, let's search the room carefully and take him away, right? My subordinate understands!"

Zhao Bufan would not do the search of the room himself. He called a few of his men and ordered them to search the room carefully.

Then he sat in the presidential suite and lit a cigarette leisurely.

Seeing Chu Ziyu staring at him fiercely, Zhao Bufan felt unhappy and stepped on Chu Ziyu's head.

"Look, what are you looking at! Damn it, I was sleeping with my girl, and I got woken up by you in the middle of the night, what a bad luck!!!"

Then he spat on Chu Ziyu's face.

Zhao Bufan only knew that he was going to be arrested, but he didn't know that Chu Tianzheng had not revealed to him that he had hired a murderer.

Chu Ziyu's heart felt cold, his head was trampled under someone's feet, and he shed tears of humiliation.

There is also a call record between him and the killer agent Brother Kun on the phone. Less than six hours have passed and he has not had time to destroy it. If he is discovered, it will be over.

Chu Ziyu was lying on the ground, cursing in his heart, what on earth is Brother Kun, this bastard doing? He also said that he would send the most professional killer to kill Chu Lingjun, but things turned out like this!

He didn't know that the people sent by Brother Kun had already been taken away. Chu Ziyu was confused now, anxious and afraid.

……

On Ye Xingke's side, the extended sedan had already driven out of the city, and he was dozing in the car out of boredom.

Chu Tianzheng kept making phone calls to arrange manpower and next work, and he had no taboos against Ye Xingke at all.

Judging from his solemn look, I guess there is a tough battle to be fought.

"Qin Ke, have the notification arrangements for all the family members of the Chu family been completed?"

After working for a long time, Chu Tianzheng showed a tired look on his face. After all, he was also an old man in his eighties.

"Reporting to the head of the family, 113 members of the Chu family in Kyoto have been notified. No matter what they are doing, they must arrive at the Chu family ancestral hall within two hours, otherwise the stocks in their hands will be forcibly withdrawn!"

A cold and clear female voice came from the phone.

"That's alright. Organize all the information and documents. Tonight, I must kill Chu Ziyu!"

Chu Tianzheng's eyes were very sinister, and his chest was filled with rage.

"Old man, if you want to cut it, just cut it. Why do you need to prepare so many documents and information? It's so troublesome."

Ye Xingke yawned and interjected in confusion.

"Boy, what do you know? If it were someone else, it wouldn't matter. But this boy Chu Ziyu's surname is Chu and he is a member of the Chu family. He must read out the charges in front of the ancestors of the Chu family and all the people, and then give him death."

Chu Tianzheng gently closed his eyes and said, no longer as vigorous as before, he fell tiredly on the seat, closed his eyes and rested.

"So that's it! Then if most of the Chu family doesn't agree to kill Chu Ziyu, wouldn't there be no way to kill that bastard???"

"This is why I have made so many preparations..."

Chu Tianzheng closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

"Hehe, Master, it's not that troublesome. If Chu Ziyu can't die, you just need to come to me! I guarantee that everything will be done flawlessly and no evidence will be left! Even if Detective Conan comes, we will check everything It's not on my head, of course, in terms of remuneration..."

Ye Xingke chuckled and made a gesture of grabbing the money.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly and ignored him.

But Chu Lingjun on the side spoke.

There was a look of dissatisfaction on her cold and delicate little face, as if there was a hint of resentment: "When did you become so greedy for money?"

"Money is all you need now. It's annoying like this! It makes people think you are obsessed with money. I didn't think you were a stingy person before!!!"

After all, Ye Xingke didn't even blink an eye when he threw out five million in order to vent his anger.

"There's nothing you can do about it, people are poor and have short ambitions!"

Ye Xingke sighed and continued: "When I was young, I didn't know how good money was, and I mistakenly regarded kung fu as a treasure."

"Now that I have grown up and have to support my family, I feel tremendous pressure from life. Of course I have to do more part-time jobs!"

Chu Lingjun chuckled, his beautiful eyes seemed to be full of autumn water: "You are the only one who still supports the family, and you obviously don't even have a partner..."

Ye Xingke said humbly: "If you don't have it now, it doesn't mean you won't have it in the future! What do you think, Miss Chu, do you want to come to me for a deal? I can help you vent your anger on anyone you see unhappy! Just like that Lin Man For example, if you let me take action, the price will be fair and you will be honest..."

Ye Xingke wanted to continue, but he saw Chu Tian, ​​who had just closed his eyes to recuperate, with his eyes wide open and glaring at him fiercely, like a life-threatening King of Hell.

Ye Xingke touched his head angrily and stopped talking.

Grandpa is still here, so it might be inappropriate to blatantly joke with Chu Lingjun.