【Rebirth】Late Cool

"Qian Meng, can you drive faster? Wu Liang is about to leave work."

"My young master Zhou," Qian Meng shook his hands and changed gears, "We are now illegally armed, can we keep a low profile?"

"Excellence," Zhou Xiangwan sneered, "We are enthusiastic people who are brave enough to stand up for righteousness. If we see injustices on the road, let us roar, right, Second Young Master Xiao?"

Xiao Jinhe wrapped his only down jacket tightly with handcuffs, and closed his eyes in love. Next to him sat Wang Tiezhu, pointing a gun at an indescribable part of him.

Who knows what happened to me after I returned home.

After eating a meal, he was drugged, and when he was released from the hospital, he was placed in confinement, and his status in the Xiao family plummeted.After finally getting out the door, he was knocked with a stick again.When he woke up, he was tied to a chair, still naked, and the group didn't even save their trousers!

"Zhou Xiangwan, let me ask you, why did you appear there?"

He thought it was just an ordinary extortion, because there was no one in the warehouse except him, so the kidnappers must have gone to discuss the ransom.

Unexpectedly, he hunched his arms and waited for a while, the warehouse door was kicked open, a group of people rushed in with guns on their shoulders, and said clear like a bandit, Zhou Xiangwan suddenly appeared against the light!

Of course the picture is not very beautiful, Zhou Xiangwan was taken three steps back by his nudity.

Thinking of this, he felt that he couldn't behave properly in front of Zhou Xiangwan.

"Where did you get your men and your guns?"

Zhou Xiangwan leaned against the car window, under the setting sun, the fluff on his face was clearly visible, making the red marks around his eyebrows stand out.

Whenever he spoke, the wound on his face would be affected, and he wanted to get angry at Xiao Jinhe, the culprit: "Xiao Jinhe, let me ask you, what is your purpose for returning to China?"

"My father is seriously ill, so I came back to visit." Xiao Jinhe became embarrassed since he lost his clothes, "Of course, he will inherit his inheritance by the way."

"Heh," Zhou Xiangwan sneered, "Why did I show up and you didn't count 13?"

Xiao Jinhe stopped talking, he felt that there must be a misunderstanding.But now is not a good time to talk.

Xiao Jinhe closed his eyes, recalled carefully, trying to figure out what was the misunderstanding that made Zhou Xiangwan look at him so disliked.

He remembered that when Zhou Xiangwan rushed in and found that he was the only one being handcuffed there, he immediately shouted as if facing a formidable enemy: "Stand back, this is a trap!"

Just as he was wondering, the stereo in the warehouse suddenly rang, and there was a burst of nervous laughter: "Zhou Xiangwan, you actually came in person hahahahaha..."

"Well done," the voice obviously used a voice changer, and the deteriorating voice echoed in the empty warehouse, making it seem extraordinarily permeating. "It seems that there is really deep brotherhood."

Zhou Xiangwan, who was deeply loved by his brother, suddenly had an expression of eating shit.

"Then I'm going to change the game." The man seemed to think of something and giggled, "There is a gravity sensor device under your feet, you have two choices now, you can choose to walk, once you step out of the door, Bomb! Bomb will explode in 10 seconds; you can also choose to stay and defuse Bomb! Bomb, but I'm afraid you are going to die together hahaha..."

"Oh."

Zhou Xiangwan nodded indifferently, "Let's withdraw."

At that time, he naively thought that it was Zhou Xiangwan's strategy, until he saw that he was about to step out the door cleanly, and just wanted to yell at him, but the person who tied him was obviously even more broken, and a loud voice came from the loudspeaker. A sharp cry: "Zhou Xiangwan, you really have no heart!"

Zhou Xiangwan retracted his steps from the door, raised the corners of his mouth, turned around and said slowly, "Sure enough, there is no dog/fart gravity sensor."

He saw Zhou Xiangwan staring at the monitor above his head with correct eyeballs: "Garbage."

When the pistol was raised and the gun fell, the monitor in the corner was coaxed to pieces, the glass splashed, and some slag even flew onto his neck.

……

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the company, Zhou Xiangwan immediately became restless. He took out a small mirror from the car stall and looked around to take a picture: "Mengmeng, do you think my face will be disfigured?"

Qian Meng couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head away, thinking to himself, it's a good time to pretend to be cool, and come back to the crematorium.

"Don't worry, Young Master Zhou," he turned the car into the parking lot, "I haven't even scratched a bloody skin, go back and smear some saliva, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Zhou Xiangwan put down the mirror in disgust - I don't have a primitive friend like you...

He got out of the car and went straight to Wu Liang's office.

It gets dark early in winter, and it's not even six o'clock yet, when cold stars hang high above the sky with dignity.

He stood at the door of the office and straightened his clothes. He was terrified in his heart. When he shot, he only wanted to show off the people behind the scenes. Unexpectedly, the debris from the surveillance camera flew and scratched his face.

He wasn't afraid of losing his appearance, what he was afraid of was that Wu Liang would worry about him.

His cool and cute family is worried about him, hehe.

Zhou Xiangwan secretly pushed the door open a little bit, wanting to see what he was doing with some guilt.

The door was pushed open without a sound, and unexpectedly, voices came from inside.

Zhou Xiangwan's cold voice came through the crack of the door, "Du Ruo, you're so boring."