The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]

The rain was finally getting weaker, but in the quiet cemetery, the subtle sound of the rain was so clear.

The reporters in the cemetery were stunned, looking at the person next to Zhao Mingze in disbelief.

The person in front of him was Zhao Yuan's strongest supporter, the second in command of Senyu Group——Zhou Zhao, who is also the most influential figure in various companies today.

As one of the core leaders of the Senyu Group, Zhou Zhao had planned ahead of time and made a double-handed move early, so that he was not implicated in the slightest afterwards, and was even able to enter and leave various sensitive places openly, and cooperated with the police and the media in various investigations .

The depth of the city and the far-reaching horizon are amazing.

Now, why is it here?

Could it be that Zhao Yuan still left a way out for the prince, and Senyu Group is still dying?or......

They looked at Zhou Zhao, a handsome young man with a top-notch face and figure, and his sickly face was even more seductive because he was drenched all over.

I have long heard that Zhou Zhao has special hobbies, but because this person is too good at playing Tai Chi with the media, I can't find any clues.Could it be that, in order to ask for protection, this down-and-out evil young man suppressed his arrogance and obediently slipped into Zhou Zhao's bed?

Soon, they realized that even more explosive news was coming, and they swarmed up.

"Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"

"Do you have any connection with the late Mrs. Zhao?"

"After the accident of Senyu Group, Warsaw, Senyu's competitor, has contacted you many times. Does this mean that you have found your next home?"

"Mr. Zhou, what is your relationship with the heirs of the Zhao Group? I heard that you also stayed in country A the day before yesterday. Did you spend the night with Mr. Zhao?"

......

Hearing this, Zhao Mingze clenched his fists in shame, the wound burst and his veins bulged.

"Boy." Zhou Zhao suddenly smiled at him in the crowd, "I hurt my hands. I'll show you..."

Zhou Zhao smiled, and suddenly grabbed the camera closest to them and smashed it to the ground. "How to smash it!"

After the loud noise, the entire cemetery was suddenly silent.

Zhao Mingze returned to his senses, looked at the smashed camera on the ground, and looked up again. He saw real fear and fear on the faces of those reporters. She was even trembling and unable to stand still.

That was something he couldn't do no matter how much he shouted and cursed and waved his fists to threaten and attack when he was down and out and in a low position.

You must know that no matter how fierce Zhao Mingze is, in the eyes of everyone at this moment, he is just a wolf cub who has no hair and only stretches his teeth and claws to frighten people. However, this man with a smiling face in front of him usually plays Tai Chi with the media with gentle words and pleasant expressions. It is unimaginable.

Zhou Zhao dusted his hands lightly, still looking calm and breezy.It seemed that he wasn't angry just now, but just accidentally bumped into something dirty.

He looked around and said with a faint smile: "Everyone, Mr. Zhou has always been particular about and treats people kindly, but your behavior today can be called beastly, and Mr. Zhou has no choice but to use some extraordinary means."

As soon as the words came out, the reporters around couldn't help but look a little ugly, but no one dared to express their dissatisfaction.

Zhou Zhao smiled lightly again, "It's not incomprehensible for everyone to come out to make a fool of themselves. Now, you can choose to smash your own cameras and leave as if nothing happened, or..."

Zhou Zhao was still smiling, but his eyes turned cold, "You can choose to take a gamble and see if Zhou has the ability to make you unable to hold the bowl of rice in your hand anymore?"

Those reporters looked at each other. Although they were extremely unwilling, they didn't dare to express their dissatisfaction. In the end, they raised their cameras high, smashed them to the ground, and walked away one by one.

This kind of upper-class people in the upper class is not something grassroots reporters like them can afford.

The reason why they dared to block Zhao Mingze in the cemetery so rampantly was because they thought he had already fallen into peace. How did they know that he had such a strong backer behind him!

Calm once again returned to the cemetery.

Zhao Mingze stood in the huge and empty cemetery, looking at the smashed and smashed cameras on the ground.

"Are you relieved?" Zhou Zhao suddenly smiled beside him.

666, who hadn't reacted to the big scene, felt that Zhou Zhao's tone sounded very much like a tyrannical and stupid king who laughed for the Bomei people in the Fenghuo drama, although in fact it also thought it was very cool.

Zhao Mingze turned his head, looked at him, and said hoarsely, "You, why..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Mingze's Adam's apple twitched, but in the end he didn't say any more, turned and walked away.

Standing behind Zhao Mingze, Zhou Zhao looked at his slender and handsome fingers that were bloody and bloody at the side, his eyes sank.

"Have someone clean up the remaining rubbish, both inside and out." Zhou Zhao whispered a few words to the driver with some deep meaning.

Zhou Zhao followed Zhao Mingze who was walking towards the car, and said, "Stop driving, your hand is seriously injured."

"It's just a skin injury." Zhao Mingze walked over casually and opened the car door.

"Zhao Mingze," Zhou Zhao grabbed his wrist. "follow me."

Zhao Mingze looked at the tall figure of the man behind him on the car window, and lowered his eyes, looking at Zhou Zhao's strong hand that was firmly locked on his blood-stained wrist.

Can he trust this person?