The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Zhao is very clear.If Zhao Mingze simply rejected and trusted others, it could be reversed, but it was more than that.Zhou Zhao already knew that the most fundamental thing was that Zhao Mingze was too closed.He is extremely disgusted with the world, and extremely disgusted with himself.As he said, willing to rot, willing to be destroyed.

So he doesn't want the slightest hope, let alone anyone meddling in his affairs.He is even deliberately paralyzing himself in a nasty way, eliminating all external interference, and snuffing out those people or things that may exceed his expectations and life plans.

Now Zhao Mingze needs a lesson enough to wake him up before he can break through the barrier.

In the late autumn night, the wind was extremely cold, and the dead leaves on the side of the road were blown down, hovering under the dim street lamps.

Zhao Mingze walked alone at night.

He hardly ate anything in the past two days, and his stomach, which was already not well, had started to hurt from the cold. At that time, his hand was bleeding, and he just dealt with it briefly, and the bandage-wrapped hand continued to feel pain.

However, Zhao Mingze seemed to be unconscious, with a cigarette dangling between his frozen and blue lips, walking numbly, like a walking dead.

He smoked too much, one after another, and the pack quickly ran out.

When Zhao Mingze took out his cigarette, he realized that this was the last cigarette, and angrily tore the cigarette case and threw it into the trash can.He was too lazy to buy any more, so he finally slowed down a bit, took out the cigarette and held it in his hand out of boredom.

Excessive intake of nicotine gave him a heavy dizziness in his mind, and he looked down.

A cluster of red lights on the smoke, flickering on and off in the dimness, was the only light in his vision.

Zhao Mingze watched, and for some reason, he couldn't help but flash the person who suddenly broke into his world and asked him to quit smoking.

That person, after all, wanted to help him.

For a moment, it seemed as if he regained some consciousness, and an inexplicable feeling of blockage came to his heart.Zhao Mingze frowned almost reflexively, and put those thoughts behind him in an instant.

But he doesn't need it, and he can't afford it.

Zhao Mingze took another puff of his cigarette, puffing out the clouds.

This time, some long and painful memories resurfaced in his mind.The entangled images, the innocent children asking questions, the falling figures, the blood all over the ground...

In the past, whenever he went to his mother's cemetery, he would ask that person countless questions in his heart with deep regret and guilt, and then tried to ask himself to answer.The answers are all vague.

But now, he doesn't care much about the answer, because he's afraid he'll be able to ask it himself soon.

He felt relieved.In fact, he had long thought that one day he would go to ruin, but he didn't expect to do it in this way.

Zhao Yuan's failure was something he had never thought about. When the news reached his ears, he almost thought he was dreaming.

It was hard for him to believe that someone could overthrow that fox who had turned the world around many times, dominated the business world, and had been the leader for so many years.Zhao Yuan is powerful, vicious, extremely cunning, almost unrivaled, but he was indeed defeated suddenly, and this time, he was completely defeated.

On the surface, it was only public opinion exposure, but Zhao Mingze knew that in the face of absolute darkness, those so-called media were not a threat at all, and there must be a deeper inside story.

As for the reason, Zhao Mingze didn't bother to worry about it.He sneered indifferently, nine out of ten, it's just a dog biting a dog.

The various gatherings he was forced to attend since he was a child, and witnessing the ups and downs of his boss and his family, had already made him see clearly the faces of those so-called "celebrity" giants.

The last cigarette was finally about to run out, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Zhao Mingze's eyes were a little smoked by the smoke. He turned his head to avoid it, looked aside, and stopped.

Several men appeared in the dim vision, the leader was a man with a horse face.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Zhao, why are you so downcast?" the man asked with a sneer.

Zhao Mingze ignored them and was about to walk away coldly.

"Don't leave in a hurry." The horse-faced man led someone to stop him, smiling, but his scarred eyes were full of fierce light. "Master Quan has orders, let me invite Young Master Zhao to come over."

Zhao Mingze stopped, sneered, and suddenly felt that this so-called great world was really disturbing and quiet.

He stood where he was, slowly finished his last puff of cigarette, and stamped it out.

Just when the horse-faced man thought he was going to cooperate, Zhao Mingze suddenly pulled up the iron trash can on one side and threw it at the group of people.

"roll--"

Zhao Mingze drank violently. After the trash can was hit hard, it bounced back to the ground and made a violent bang. The barrel was deeply sunken, and all kinds of foul-smelling garbage smashed the group of people all over.

The horse-faced man was caught off guard, his forehead hummed from being smashed, and he almost fell, but fortunately he was dragged and supported by the people behind him.

"Damn it!" He angrily wiped off the smelly garbage mucus on his face, the smile on his face could no longer be held back, his face was full of ferocious murderous looks, and he shouted: "Zhao Mingze, you fucking can do it! How dare you toast and refuse to eat at this level Take fine wine!"

"Hit me!" With the roar of the horse-faced man, the group of people immediately fell into a fierce fight.

Although Zhao Mingze is usually tall and healthy and loves boxing, he has no opponents in a one-on-one match. It's a pity that he is now sick and has a hot temper. Guys naturally stand up to each other.After killing two people, he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Zhao Mingze was smashed to the ground and kicked and kicked, fists, and iron pipes hit him hard like a storm.

Yes, is it over...

"Brother Peng, don't beat people to death! It's hard to explain to Master Quan." Someone reminded me in a daze.

Only then did the violence finally stop. Zhao Mingze, who was covered in injuries, was picked up by two thugs to hold him up. He was almost unable to stand still, and blood was dripping on the ground.

The horse-faced man finally calmed down a bit, "It seems that Young Master Zhao is completely unable to recognize the situation. How dare you be so arrogant now?"

"Don't fucking talk nonsense..." Zhao Mingze stared at him with stern and numb eyes, "It's kind of killing me."

"Dead?" The horse-faced man grinned grimly, and suddenly punched Zhao Mingze hard, choking his neck, "I'd like to fucking think, but there's no such thing as cheap. There's still a lot of money owed to you by me." The account is waiting to be settled with you!"

"Settling the score?" Zhao Mingze smiled bloodily while enduring the severe pain, and looked at him contemptuously, "Why are everyone so fucking stupid?"

"Don't waste your energy, go back and tell your master, I can't give you a fart except for this life!"

The horse-faced man stared at him, and said with a sneer: "Oh, if you can't pay it back, then you can only pay it back with others! Anyway, there are many people related to your father."

Zhao Mingze looked at the horse-faced man, and then he seemed to remember something, the cynical smirk froze at the corner of his mouth, and his dark and numb eyes wavered imperceptibly, "What do you mean..."

"What do you mean?" The horse-faced man finally felt better when he saw Zhao Mingze being poked into his weakness. He snorted and said with a malicious smile on his face, "Of course you will know when Young Master Zhao is gone... ..."

On a calm night, 666 suddenly glowed red and circled around Zhou Zhao. "Alarm, alert! It is detected that the mission object is about to face an irreparable catastrophe. If it cannot be assisted to get out of the difficulty this time, this world mission will directly fail!"