The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]

When Zhao Mingze woke up, his head was still a little dazed, and he moved weakly, feeling a tingling pain in his hand.

He opened his eyes and looked around with difficulty, only to realize that he was getting an infusion, and immediately struggled to sit up, looking around, trying to concentrate on this place that he had never been before.

This is a large bedroom, neat and spotless, and the decoration is atmospheric without being exaggerated.

The curtains were not drawn, and under the dimmed light, his figure could be seen vaguely reflected on the large and somewhat outrageous glass, and the bustling lights and the clock tower like an old castle could be seen outside the window.

The bedroom door was not closed tightly, and I could faintly hear the sound of a phone call outside, such as "Mr. Li", "Warsaw", "reciprocity" and the like.

Zhao Mingze realized something, immediately pulled out the needle, and wanted to get out of bed. The exhausted strength and the severe pain in his legs and feet made him unable to stand still, and he staggered almost the moment he got out of bed. Fortunately, He held the bed just in time.

The person outside the door heard the movement, hung up the phone with a few words, walked over, and opened the door.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Zhao asked him after turning on the light.

Zhao Mingze propped himself on the bed, raised his eyes, and looked at Zhou Zhao, not surprised, he just regarded him as air, struggled to stand upright, and staggered out.

Zhou Zhao didn't move. When he came to him, he grabbed him and hugged him. This time it was effortless, because Zhao Mingze didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Get out——" Zhao Mingze's temper was cold and hot, how could he bear being hugged by such a princess, or by a gay guy like Zhou Zhao who had openly molested him, he immediately cursed, but the voice that came out of his dehydrated and chapped lips was weak.

Zhou Zhaodao: "The young master can't walk."

Zhao Mingze ignored him and struggled hard. "I... said I don't need your help! Are you... deaf or an idiot?"

Zhou Zhao put Zhao Mingze on the bed, grabbed his wrist easily, and restrained him, "Don't force me to handcuff you to the bed."

"Fuck you...! For me... get away... stay away!" Zhao Mingze couldn't breathe anymore, but he was still struggling to get up.

"Master is like this now, struggling is not helpful except to make it easier to lose self-control." Zhou Zhao lowered him, and looked at the window suggestively, "And you see, this place is very suitable for doing some interesting things. "

Zhao Mingze followed Zhou Zhao's gaze and looked sideways.

Because the window was brightened by the lights, it turned out to be like a huge mirror, reflecting the pale self restrained by Zhou Zhao.

Zhao Mingze frowned, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth in shame.

Zhou Zhao helped him stick the needle back, stuffed it back into the quilt, covered the quilt, and said, "If you want to leave me, at least finish infusing the medicine first."

Zhou Zhao got up as usual the next day.When passing by Zhao Mingze's room, there were only empty infusion bottles hanging on the infusion stand beside the bed.

"Didn't you notice it last night when the task subject left after hanging up the potion? Why didn't you stop him?" 666 asked.

"There's no need to stop him." Zhou Zhao said seriously, "I know he's going somewhere."

"A place?" 666 was a little curious just now, thought for a while and then sighed, "Hey! With his current situation, it should be either a night show or a night show, right?"

Zhou Zhaodao: "No, today, he won't go to that kind of place."

"Today?" 666 checked the date in the database and was stunned.

"It's logically understandable, but I don't think this is a good time. Now it's on the cusp of the storm, host." 666 sighed, "I remember that you have always been calm and steady, and never act emotionally."

"Then I'm afraid you don't know me well enough." Zhou Zhao looked outside the door and smiled faintly.

"Are you really not afraid that our task target will be tortured to dry out his health?!" 666 looked out the door and said worriedly.

"In this period of time, or at this point in time, let him go back to China?! It's not only Zhao Mingze who knows about Zhao's mother's memorial day, but you and I, as well as countless media and enemies!" 666 felt terrible when he thought about it.

"Escaping can't solve the problem, some things always need to be faced. And now..."

Zhou Zhao looked directly at 666, his originally deep eyes were warmed by the golden halo that only he could see. "It's the best opportunity."

Huaguo's recent weather is the same as its public opinion atmosphere, with dark clouds and continuous rain.

The bloody and filthy transactions behind the Senyu Group, which was once proud of the Chinese people, are shocking, and the aftershocks caused by the collapse of this commercial building are destined to make the turbulent waves set off in the entire Hua Kingdom difficult for a long time.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Zhao saw Zhao Mingze enter the cemetery holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums from a distance.

Today, he was rarely wearing a black formal suit, and he looked even more handsome and upright, but he didn't hold an umbrella, his hair and clothes were soaked through, and he exuded a cold and decadent aura.

"Don't we need to go there?" 666 looked into the distance and asked.

Zhou Zhao withdrew his gaze and said, "Let him stay alone for a while."

"Zhao Yuan secretly used a lot of tricks to make people think that Zhao's mother slipped and fell, so as to whitewash the peace, but Zhao Mingze's mother actually jumped to death when Zhao Mingze was seven years old." 666 read the database.

"Zhao's mother loves the man named Zhao Yuan very much, so when she found out the truth, even though she had no way to accept that her husband was a pious and mercenary villain, she chose to grit her teeth and swallow the truth for the sake of love. But she, who has a strict family education and a kind nature, has been enduring great torment in her heart."

When 666 said this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"As for Zhao Yuan, how should I put it? It's not that he doesn't have feelings for Zhao's mother, but when he chose to pursue Zhao's mother, nine out of ten it was because of the amazing business interests and the huge and strong military and political family roots involved behind Zhao's mother. Zhao Yuan didn't know what method he used, but he managed to impress his extremely strict and rigid old father-in-law who disliked him the most at first, and succeeded in becoming a new son-in-law."

Zhou Zhao was not surprised.

To unfreeze the task of the life mentor system, the host needs to reach a certain achievement value in the corresponding world, so before that, he has already experienced in this world for a long time.Having dealt with Zhao Yuan for many years, he knew the man's skills and tricks.

It is said that Zhao Yuan at that time had a clear understanding of the temper of his old commander-in-law's father-in-law, and tried and influenced him time and time again.At the last time, he stood in the study room, respectfully, neither dodging nor dodging, and forcibly endured the inkstone that his fiery father-in-law threw at him to drive him out, blood from his forehead dripped to the ground.

The old commander, whose heart is not as good as his mouth, finally couldn't pretend anymore with guilt and growing appreciation.

Zhao Yuan has a handsome skin enough to confuse people's hearts and a business acumen enough to convince others. Zhao Yuan is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself. He is a born businessman, and his success is inevitable.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhao sneered again.However, failure is also inevitable.