Longding Manor, inside the safe house.

Zhao Changcun was sitting on the sofa, as if he was exhausted. Originally, his hair was only gray... but at this time, it had all turned gray, and he had aged by nearly ten years.

What Zhao Bingsheng said...

This was the first time he knew.

But... he was smart and quickly thought of something.

When Zhao Bingsheng looked at the painting, he often muttered, "That person, that person."

Looking at it now, the ‘person’ he was talking about was the so-called ‘master’.

But……

This information is so incredible.

Zhao Changcun really could not have imagined that there would be someone in this world who could take in so many slaves at the same time and train each of his slaves to be the top being in the world.

If this is true...

So, how terrifying is that person?

"Old man, are these...all true?"

After a long time, Zhao Changcun's throat squirmed and he mustered up the courage to break the quiet atmosphere and asked in a low voice.

"There are some things that I didn't plan to tell you. The more you know, the faster you will die. But this time, we have no room to turn around... Kun'er is facing that person and provoking him, even if he is really

The gods are here, but they can't save our Zhao family!" Zhao Bingsheng's voice was filled with endless sadness: "One wrong step, one wrong step..."

"Old man, is he really that powerful?" Zhao Changcun was unwilling to give in.

Zhao Bingsheng's voice was very low and weak: "Yes...he has no rivals! As long as he says a word, Liu Zhiyun, Jin Rufan and the others will immediately abandon their previous agreements and take action against our Zhao family as soon as possible.

There won’t even be the slightest hesitation!”

"This is impossible... Mr. Liu and Mr. Jin have always been your friends, and they have been together for so many years. Even if that person comes back, it will be eighty years ago. They have no reason to listen to him!" Zhao Changcun shook his head,

Absolutely don't believe it.

"That's because they thought that the master...is no longer here!"

Zhao Bingsheng shook his head.

While sitting on the sofa, my body no longer even had the strength to tremble.

There is no longer any blood on the face.

It seems as if the oil will run out at any moment...

Next to him, Zhao Changcun was also sitting quietly, his face pale.

Zhao Changcun didn't want to believe these things, but... he knew that the old man would never talk nonsense.

If the old man has this judgment, it is absolutely true.

It’s so quiet inside the safe house!

An aura of fear continues to spread here.

"Old man, there is one more thing that I think I must tell you!" Zhao Changcun took a breath and thought for a long time before summoning the courage to break the dead silence and said: "The manager of Dingsheng Hotel called me before.

There is a group of gangsters making trouble in the hotel, and those people are from Kunlun Mountain. They are led by an old man and a young man, and the old man is very respectful in front of the young people..."

Whoosh!

The voice fell.

It was still extremely silent.

Only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.

"All irrelevant people have to evacuate the Dingsheng Hotel. The waiters will continue to stay there... No one is allowed to make trouble anymore! Also... Changcun, please prepare yourself and go there in person after the funeral.

One trip!”

After another ten minutes, Zhao Bingsheng said slowly.

"Old man, what about you?"

Zhao Changcun's pupils shrank.

"Dead!" Zhao Bingsheng's voice was cold: "Just say that I am dead. In addition, tell that person that if he wants it, everything from the Zhao family can be given to him... This time, the Zhao family is indeed at fault!"

"Old man...I..." Zhao Changcun felt something was getting more and more wrong.

Zhao Changcun slowly lay on the sofa, and interrupted him with an old and hoarse voice: "Changcun, you can go out, I have made up my mind!"

"Yes, old man!"

Zhao Changcun did not dare to say any more.

When he agreed, he stood up from the sofa. His legs were a little weak, but he still respectfully retreated outside.

but……

When he gently closed the door of the safe house again, his blank eyes immediately showed an extremely terrifying murderous intention: "Everything in the Zhao family is the result of our hard work, even if it is...

Even if I die, I will never surrender it with both hands... No matter who you are, the legendary 'Master', how powerful you are, how powerful you are, I will never give up like this... The old man is afraid of you, but I am not afraid!" the voice said!

Very young. After saying these words, Zhao Changcun's legs immediately stood up straight, and his whole body was exuding coldness.

only……

What Zhao Changcun didn't expect was when he left the safe house and said these words.

Zhao Bingsheng, who was lying on the sofa and looked like he was about to die, sat up again.

Pick up the golden dragon head crutch from the ground and hold it with both hands.

Wearing a golden mandarin jacket.

Those eyes were staring at the painting on the wall... Just sitting there like this, there was a terrible aura on his body: "Changcun, I hope you don't hate me! I put all the responsibilities on you.

...Only in this way will the master give me a chance to live. Only in this way can we have hope of playing the game. Maybe... we will be the victor!"

Zhao Bingsheng's voice was very low.

The murderous intent released in those eyes at this moment was many times more terrifying than that of Zhao Changcun.

At this time, Zhao Bingsheng was still calculating and taking chances. He knew that Zhao Changcun would never be willing to pretend that he was dead and let Zhao Changcun gamble. If it really couldn't end, he would show up again and kill him with his own hands.

Zhao Changcun apologized to Ye Bei...

This idea is very crazy.

This is also the key to Zhao Bingsheng’s game...

…

Dingsheng Hotel, in the presidential suite.

Ye Bei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The sky was getting dark at this moment, and the city's neon lights kept flashing, illuminating Q City extremely brightly. Looking at the scenery from Ye Bei's position was extremely charming.

But at this moment...

While Ye Bei was watching quietly, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but he quickly returned to calmness.

Wang An always stood respectfully behind Ye Bei.

"It used to be that every night, the whole world would fall into darkness... But it's different now. Even at night, everything is clearly visible! The development of the times is really incredible!"

Ye Bei spoke again, his words obviously meant something else.

"Sir, the changes have indeed been great over the years, and technology has developed too fast, but... no matter how the times change, this world will always be in your hands, master!" The voice was serious.

"Really?" Ye Bei's voice was faint.
Chapter completed!