The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 1 1.1
Zhou Zhao pushed open the door.
A light penetrated into the dark room with the windows and doors tightly closed, like the throat of a devil, which can swallow people in the next moment.The strong smell of alcohol and tobacco in the room was suffocating.
There was a person lying on the sofa in Nuo Da's living room.The black vest outlines the mountain-like undulating back muscles and the lines of the waist and hips, and the hanging arm is strong but not exaggerated.Like a beast lurking in the dark.
"Zhao Mingze." Zhou Zhao said.
"Get out—" the young man on the sofa said in a muffled voice, obviously drunk last night, his voice had no strength, but his voice was hoarse, like a broken bellows, with vigor, and it was quite frightening.
"Yes, why don't you forget it, and wait until he wakes up?" A mechanical sound suddenly sounded in Zhou Zhao's mind.
Zhou Zhao raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said, "It's already eleven past one."
666: ...
It was so dark in the room that it almost forgot that it was already noon.
Zhou Zhao stepped over the scattered wine bottles on the ground, walked over step by step, stood beside the young man, and looked at him.
It was an extremely handsome profile.The edges and corners are sharp, the eyebrows and eyes are carved, and the light and shade are intertwined under the incoming light, but it also shows a bit of compelling coldness and sharpness.
Coupled with the decadence and cynical arrogance on his face after alcoholism, no matter how good his foundation was, it was almost ruined.
Zhou Zhao leaned over and said in a low voice, "Zhao Mingze, get up."
"I tell you to fuck off!" Zhao Mingze was so irritable that he punched him in the direction of the voice almost out of conditioned reflex.
That fist was menacing. Fortunately, Zhao Mingze was not accurate when he was drunk, but he still narrowed Zhou Zhao's glasses.
Zhou Zhao straightened his glasses, looked at the person in front of him, and narrowed his eyes, as if he had run out of patience.
"Calm down, calm down, as a life mentor, you must be patient!" The mechanical voice in my mind trembled.
Zhou Zhaodan smiled in response.Then, he pulled his tie, leaned down, and directly used violence to pull Zhao Mingze up.
"Fuck! Are you fucking looking for death! Let go of me!..." Zhao Mingze had a fiery temper and extremely low patience. He was instantly blown up by such a tug, and he wanted to turn around and beat someone up while cursing angrily.
However, Zhou Zhao restrained him very skillfully, cut his arms back behind him vigorously, tied his hands firmly with a tie, and then carried the man to the ground like he was carrying a sandbag regardless of the man kicking, scolding and resisting. on the shoulders.
666 looked dumbfounded.Zhao Mingze was about 1.8 meters tall, and he was typically skinny in clothes and fleshy in clothes. He had a very good figure and terrifying strength. He was subdued by the person in front of him and carried him out of the living room.
Zhao Mingze swears and swears, kicks his legs and blows up a bucket of medicine, struggling all the way, and is thrown into the bathtub by Zhou Zhao like a dumpling.
"Oh! My mother..." Zhao Mingze hurt his body, got up angrily and wanted to beat someone up, but Zhou Zhao had expected it, turned on the shower to the maximum, and rushed towards the menacing person.
Zhao Mingze was caught off guard and fell back into the bathtub. He jumped up like a carp, struggled to sit in the bathtub and coughed violently a few times. He almost coughed out his lungs before he calmed down.
He didn't care about the water droplets on his face, he raised his red eyes viciously, but was stunned.
"Uncle Zhou."
Zhao Mingze stayed abroad all year round, and he didn't have a deep relationship with Zhou Zhao. Except for those news magazines full of flattery and nonsense, he only saw him at a few receptions that his father forced him to attend. Not bad.
However, Zhao Mingze quickly calmed down, his eyes numb.Everyone pushes the wall down. Ever since he, Zhao Mingze, fell down, there have been too many people with two faces who have fallen into trouble, so it doesn't matter if there is another one.
Compared with Zhao Mingze, who was soaked and miserable, Zhou Zhao was still in a suit and leather shoes, looking calm, but his clothes were a little messy, and a layer of water was splashed on his glasses.
He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and slowly flicked the water droplets on them, "Are you awake?"
Zhao Mingze gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: Nonsense!It's almost late autumn now, with such a rush of cold water, even the dead can come back to life, right?
He tried his best not to let himself shiver, and sat in the bathtub with a grin, a sneer that didn't show any timidity on his blue lips from the cold.
"What? Uncle Zhou also came to settle accounts with me?"
Ever since Meng Miao, the world-renowned actress, regardless of Qingyu, co-signed a number of heavyweights to risk their lives to expose the huge black industry chain behind Senyu Group, and the case even involved the mysterious deaths of several previous actresses. Under the impact of the combined force of forces, the former business empire finally collapsed, bringing about countless chain reactions.
Zhao Yuanzheng, the director of the group who had created countless miracles, went to jail, and Zhao Mingze, as Zhao Yuan's only son and the prince of Senyu Group, undoubtedly became the target of public criticism.
Zhou Zhao didn't answer him, but just took the shower and carefully pointed at the dirt on the soles of his leather shoes.He asked leisurely: "Do you think there is anything else you can give me?"
Zhao Mingze froze for a moment, then sneered, "That's right."
His dark eyes were blank for a moment, and when he looked at Zhou Zhao again, he was already smiling, looking full of gloating. "That can't be helped. You came late. How about you beat me up to calm down?"
Zhou Zhao smiled: "It seems that the young master's alcohol has not gone down."
Zhao Mingze paused, and his expression turned completely cold. His impatient patience finally reached its limit, and he roared angrily, "Then what the hell are you doing here? Watching jokes? You've seen enough jokes, can you get out?!"
Zhou Zhao looked at Zhao Mingze, only to see that Zhao Mingze's eyes were red and his face was ashen, obviously on the verge of collapse.
I don't know if it's because of the cold or emotional excitement, but the tall and healthy young man is drenched all over at this moment, sitting in the bathtub with his hands bound, he has started to shiver unconsciously.
"You will know later." Zhou Zhao stopped torturing Zhao Mingze, but adjusted the water temperature, and said calmly, "For the sake of the young master's health, it is best to take a hot bath first."
Zhao Mingze was not moved by this, but sneered instead.
"Oh, I heard that Uncle Zhou still has that habit?"
Zhou Zhao stopped.
"Why don't you talk? I'm right?" Zhao Mingze stared at him, with a wicked smile on his lips, "It just so happens that I haven't played with men yet."
Zhou Zhao was silent for a while, looking at the provocative Zhao Mingze, he walked over directly like that.
A dark shadow gradually enveloped Zhao Mingze from under the bathroom light, and Zhao Mingze's hands tied behind his back were tightened.
"You're right." Zhou Zhao leaned over slowly, his hands came down from Zhao Mingze's back, his eyes were dim, and his voice was lowered a little by Zhao Mingze's ears, "I'm indeed interested in men's bodies. And, especially I like it, it's the best of the young master."
Zhao Mingze clenched his teeth, his whole body was stiff, but he stared at Zhou Zhao coldly without showing any weakness, his eyes were full of hatred and determination.
However, Zhou Zhao just untied the tie wrapped around Zhao Mingze's wrist. Seeing Zhao Mingze's astonished eyes flashing in the future, he smiled again, "Boy, don't provoke me. With the current situation, do you think it's really fun?" , who is playing who?"
The author has something to say: hi~ I am a yang seeder.Thanks for reading, and good luck everyone!
A light penetrated into the dark room with the windows and doors tightly closed, like the throat of a devil, which can swallow people in the next moment.The strong smell of alcohol and tobacco in the room was suffocating.
There was a person lying on the sofa in Nuo Da's living room.The black vest outlines the mountain-like undulating back muscles and the lines of the waist and hips, and the hanging arm is strong but not exaggerated.Like a beast lurking in the dark.
"Zhao Mingze." Zhou Zhao said.
"Get out—" the young man on the sofa said in a muffled voice, obviously drunk last night, his voice had no strength, but his voice was hoarse, like a broken bellows, with vigor, and it was quite frightening.
"Yes, why don't you forget it, and wait until he wakes up?" A mechanical sound suddenly sounded in Zhou Zhao's mind.
Zhou Zhao raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said, "It's already eleven past one."
666: ...
It was so dark in the room that it almost forgot that it was already noon.
Zhou Zhao stepped over the scattered wine bottles on the ground, walked over step by step, stood beside the young man, and looked at him.
It was an extremely handsome profile.The edges and corners are sharp, the eyebrows and eyes are carved, and the light and shade are intertwined under the incoming light, but it also shows a bit of compelling coldness and sharpness.
Coupled with the decadence and cynical arrogance on his face after alcoholism, no matter how good his foundation was, it was almost ruined.
Zhou Zhao leaned over and said in a low voice, "Zhao Mingze, get up."
"I tell you to fuck off!" Zhao Mingze was so irritable that he punched him in the direction of the voice almost out of conditioned reflex.
That fist was menacing. Fortunately, Zhao Mingze was not accurate when he was drunk, but he still narrowed Zhou Zhao's glasses.
Zhou Zhao straightened his glasses, looked at the person in front of him, and narrowed his eyes, as if he had run out of patience.
"Calm down, calm down, as a life mentor, you must be patient!" The mechanical voice in my mind trembled.
Zhou Zhaodan smiled in response.Then, he pulled his tie, leaned down, and directly used violence to pull Zhao Mingze up.
"Fuck! Are you fucking looking for death! Let go of me!..." Zhao Mingze had a fiery temper and extremely low patience. He was instantly blown up by such a tug, and he wanted to turn around and beat someone up while cursing angrily.
However, Zhou Zhao restrained him very skillfully, cut his arms back behind him vigorously, tied his hands firmly with a tie, and then carried the man to the ground like he was carrying a sandbag regardless of the man kicking, scolding and resisting. on the shoulders.
666 looked dumbfounded.Zhao Mingze was about 1.8 meters tall, and he was typically skinny in clothes and fleshy in clothes. He had a very good figure and terrifying strength. He was subdued by the person in front of him and carried him out of the living room.
Zhao Mingze swears and swears, kicks his legs and blows up a bucket of medicine, struggling all the way, and is thrown into the bathtub by Zhou Zhao like a dumpling.
"Oh! My mother..." Zhao Mingze hurt his body, got up angrily and wanted to beat someone up, but Zhou Zhao had expected it, turned on the shower to the maximum, and rushed towards the menacing person.
Zhao Mingze was caught off guard and fell back into the bathtub. He jumped up like a carp, struggled to sit in the bathtub and coughed violently a few times. He almost coughed out his lungs before he calmed down.
He didn't care about the water droplets on his face, he raised his red eyes viciously, but was stunned.
"Uncle Zhou."
Zhao Mingze stayed abroad all year round, and he didn't have a deep relationship with Zhou Zhao. Except for those news magazines full of flattery and nonsense, he only saw him at a few receptions that his father forced him to attend. Not bad.
However, Zhao Mingze quickly calmed down, his eyes numb.Everyone pushes the wall down. Ever since he, Zhao Mingze, fell down, there have been too many people with two faces who have fallen into trouble, so it doesn't matter if there is another one.
Compared with Zhao Mingze, who was soaked and miserable, Zhou Zhao was still in a suit and leather shoes, looking calm, but his clothes were a little messy, and a layer of water was splashed on his glasses.
He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and slowly flicked the water droplets on them, "Are you awake?"
Zhao Mingze gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: Nonsense!It's almost late autumn now, with such a rush of cold water, even the dead can come back to life, right?
He tried his best not to let himself shiver, and sat in the bathtub with a grin, a sneer that didn't show any timidity on his blue lips from the cold.
"What? Uncle Zhou also came to settle accounts with me?"
Ever since Meng Miao, the world-renowned actress, regardless of Qingyu, co-signed a number of heavyweights to risk their lives to expose the huge black industry chain behind Senyu Group, and the case even involved the mysterious deaths of several previous actresses. Under the impact of the combined force of forces, the former business empire finally collapsed, bringing about countless chain reactions.
Zhao Yuanzheng, the director of the group who had created countless miracles, went to jail, and Zhao Mingze, as Zhao Yuan's only son and the prince of Senyu Group, undoubtedly became the target of public criticism.
Zhou Zhao didn't answer him, but just took the shower and carefully pointed at the dirt on the soles of his leather shoes.He asked leisurely: "Do you think there is anything else you can give me?"
Zhao Mingze froze for a moment, then sneered, "That's right."
His dark eyes were blank for a moment, and when he looked at Zhou Zhao again, he was already smiling, looking full of gloating. "That can't be helped. You came late. How about you beat me up to calm down?"
Zhou Zhao smiled: "It seems that the young master's alcohol has not gone down."
Zhao Mingze paused, and his expression turned completely cold. His impatient patience finally reached its limit, and he roared angrily, "Then what the hell are you doing here? Watching jokes? You've seen enough jokes, can you get out?!"
Zhou Zhao looked at Zhao Mingze, only to see that Zhao Mingze's eyes were red and his face was ashen, obviously on the verge of collapse.
I don't know if it's because of the cold or emotional excitement, but the tall and healthy young man is drenched all over at this moment, sitting in the bathtub with his hands bound, he has started to shiver unconsciously.
"You will know later." Zhou Zhao stopped torturing Zhao Mingze, but adjusted the water temperature, and said calmly, "For the sake of the young master's health, it is best to take a hot bath first."
Zhao Mingze was not moved by this, but sneered instead.
"Oh, I heard that Uncle Zhou still has that habit?"
Zhou Zhao stopped.
"Why don't you talk? I'm right?" Zhao Mingze stared at him, with a wicked smile on his lips, "It just so happens that I haven't played with men yet."
Zhou Zhao was silent for a while, looking at the provocative Zhao Mingze, he walked over directly like that.
A dark shadow gradually enveloped Zhao Mingze from under the bathroom light, and Zhao Mingze's hands tied behind his back were tightened.
"You're right." Zhou Zhao leaned over slowly, his hands came down from Zhao Mingze's back, his eyes were dim, and his voice was lowered a little by Zhao Mingze's ears, "I'm indeed interested in men's bodies. And, especially I like it, it's the best of the young master."
Zhao Mingze clenched his teeth, his whole body was stiff, but he stared at Zhou Zhao coldly without showing any weakness, his eyes were full of hatred and determination.
However, Zhou Zhao just untied the tie wrapped around Zhao Mingze's wrist. Seeing Zhao Mingze's astonished eyes flashing in the future, he smiled again, "Boy, don't provoke me. With the current situation, do you think it's really fun?" , who is playing who?"
The author has something to say: hi~ I am a yang seeder.Thanks for reading, and good luck everyone!
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