The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]

However, he was surrounded by a sense of panic and powerlessness that he had never felt before.Why should this person help himself like that?

He also thought of his dying struggle like a trapped animal, the duck-like eyes of those reporters looking at him after Zhou Zhao appeared, the questions those reporters asked Zhou Zhao, and Zhou Zhao's excessive concern and ambiguous words. manner……

No!He must not gamble.

"Are you annoying?!" Zhao Mingze shook off Zhou Zhao's hand.

"Don't think that I have to be grateful to you if you come to help me! I said that I don't need your help! Injured, sick, dead, or dead are all caused by me! Are you out of your mind to help me?! What the fuck is your relationship with me?!"

Zhao Mingze calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "I'll say it one last time, whoever you make an appointment with, you can go to whoever! What happens to me in the future has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Mingze turned around and was about to open the car door when he suddenly felt a sudden sinking behind him. Before he could react, his arms were cut back and he was heavily pressed into the car.

Zhao Mingze's eyes widened, and he struggled violently. However, he was already at a disadvantage, and he couldn't struggle because he was feeling unwell at the moment.

Zhou Zhao firmly suppressed him, pressed his side face, and stared at him from top to bottom, "I have nothing to do with you, but if you have to have a relationship to control you, I don't mind just staying here now." about you."

Zhao Mingze didn't move, closed his eyes, smiled a few times, his shoulders shrugged violently.He opened his red eyes and looked at Zhou Zhao, his eyes turned completely cold.

"Go on." Zhao Mingze stared at him.

Zhou Zhao tightened his eyes, but did not move.

"I made you fucking good!" Zhao Mingze roared.

"I said don't provoke me." Zhou Zhao lowered him, and paused every word in a place very close to him.

"Heh. Haha..." Zhao Mingze laughed even harder, and he took the initiative to approach Zhou Zhao with a hoarse voice.

"Zhou Zhao, you managed to tell the truth, and now you're an honest gentleman who is playing tricks and pretending to be farts again! I thought about it in the bathroom that day. You were happy when those reporters misunderstood us? Huh?"

Zhou Zhao paused.He was happy, but he didn't mean to be happy.

"Oh, a promise?" Zhao Mingze sneered viciously, "I think it's a fucking deal. What's the matter? Isn't someone like Zhao Yuan who can play with anything as long as he can afford enough benefits not satisfying you?"

Zhou Zhao looked into the eyes of Zhao Mingze who was pressed down.

The young man seemed to recall something unsightly, his bloodshot eyes suddenly turned red, and his dark pupils seemed to be shattered by strong emotions.

"That's right, how can it be enough? You, Mr. Zhou, have spent a lot of thought..."

Zhao Mingze sneered viciously, numb and desperate, "Okay. You don't have to worry about it any more. I will accompany Mr. Zhou to play however you want! But you remember, if you have played enough, get out! Don't fucking show up in Lao Tzu again It disgusts me under your nose!"

"Zhao Mingze." Zhou Zhao let go of his bloody wrist. "If you are afraid of me now, you should at least learn to please me and use me instead of venting your grievances in such a way that the gain outweighs the gain!"

"I can't learn your disgusting tricks!" Zhao Mingze remained motionless, his eyes determined, "Zhou Zhao, let me please you, I would rather die."

Zhou Zhao was silent for a moment, then smiled, "I understand."

He suddenly put his arms around Zhao Mingze's waist, turned him over, and let him sit directly on him.

Zhao Mingze was startled, and instinctively propped one hand towards the door of one side of the car, only to realize that the door was open. Fortunately, Zhou Zhao held him firmly in his arms, so he didn't slip out.

"Oh. The young master must not have noticed it. There are still reporters who think they are hiding in a corner of the cemetery and will not be seen. They are watching everything in the car. As long as I want, people all over the world Everyone can appreciate the way you are being played with." Zhou Zhao's breath burned under Zhao Mingze's ears.

The skylight coming in from outside the car hit Zhao Mingze's dark eyes. He was like a zombie who had been forcibly injected with life, and instinctively began to tremble violently.

"Scared?" Zhou Zhao clasped his strong but resilient waist through the rain-soaked clothes, "As long as you admit your mistake, I'll let you go."

Zhao Mingze paused and looked at Zhou Zhao.

There was a long silence.But he suddenly laughed again, looking down at him, as if his soul had been sucked out, and not to be outdone, he raised his bloody hand and tore open his neckline.

Zhou Zhao grabbed his hand. "It seems that your lesson is not enough."

Zhao Mingze looked at him, his eyes out of focus.

"I'm not interested in playing with puppets controlled by emotions." Zhou Zhao pushed him away and got out of the car. "Until you ask me, I won't look for you again."

Zhao Mingze sat on the car, motionless, "Then, you won't have a chance."

Zhou Zhao glanced sideways at Zhao Mingze and smiled, "We will see you again."

He said firmly, turned and walked away.

"We won't fail in this world, right?" 666 sighed.

"Don't be nervous." Zhou Zhao said, "Everything is according to plan."

"But, how can it be possible to ask someone like the task target to ask you?" 666 thought for a while, then sighed: "Actually, I don't understand. You cleared up those reporters long ago, why did you say those things? To stimulate him?"

"Also, you don't have that kind of relationship with Zhao's father at all. Why didn't you explain to him just now. When the reporters questioned your relationship with him, you let them make wild guesses? You know what the child has gone through, What is the most disgusting thing?"

"Because..." Zhou Zhao looked at the rain outside, "On the contrary, the only thing he can believe in is what he hates the most."

Zhao Mingze grew up from the abyss. He has seen too many businessmen's intrigues and intrigues. His heart has already been built extremely thick for such people.In this kind of desolation with nothing, it is even more impossible to easily trust a person who suddenly appears and has no intention of helping him.

Zhou Zhao condoned the misunderstanding of those reporters. His original intention was to use his deterrent power to make those people dare not touch Zhao Mingze even in private, but he didn't explain it to Zhao Mingze precisely because he knew Zhao Mingze's point.

Even if he gained his trust for a short time on the grounds of going to the appointment to fulfill his obligations, after Zhao Mingze repeatedly expressed his attitude while Zhou Zhao still wholeheartedly helped, Zhao Mingze's inner vigilance will only increase rather than decrease compared to the beginning.

Zhao Mingze was not that stupid. After repeated probing and contacting, he had already faintly felt that Zhou Zhao's purpose was on him, and it was not just as simple as wanting to sleep with him.

Zhou Zhao was different from everyone Zhao Mingze had met before.Zhou Zhao would ask Zhao Mingze to quit smoking, take him home to take care of him in a coma, and show up to rescue him when he was in trouble.For Zhao Mingze, Zhou Zhao was mysterious, powerful, unpredictable, and difficult to deal with. The kindness he showed was naturally bewitching to Zhao Mingze, who was soft but not tough.

What Zhou Zhao wanted was exactly what Zhao Mingze could not give, so Zhao Mingze fell into a panic that made him extremely upset.

"I probably understand what you mean." 666 sighed: "Yes! He is in Huaguo now, not to mention the number of people who hate the Senyu Group, but the enemies he has accumulated in the past are too numerous to count. You should know how dangerous the situation is. If you leave him alone during this period..."

"I won't let go of it completely." Zhou Zhao looked away from the rain outside, and said, "But, he must bear the lessons he should have."

In the few days after Zhao Mingze left, 666 was worried almost every day, and from time to time he would open his "eyes of the sky" to see Zhao Mingze's current situation from the perspective of God.

However, Zhou Zhao was still the same as before, immersed in business affairs. If those things were not related to Zhao Mingze, 666 would almost suspect that Zhou Zhao had forgotten his mission to come to this world.

Zhao Mingze's injury worsened, Zhao Mingze was made things difficult again, and Zhao Mingze was designed by his enemies to have nowhere to stay... No matter how unsettling the scene 666 saw through the eyes of the sky, he urgently informed Zhou Zhao that he could do nothing but secretly After some necessary management, almost no longer intervene.

"When did you go to find him?" 666 asked anxiously: "The task target is almost tortured to the point of disrepair, so the lesson should be enough, right?"

Zhou Zhaozheng was concentrating on checking the email. Hearing the words, he said to it, "Don't worry, wait a little longer."