I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

Group F.

Qiao sat opposite Feng Zhanjue, arrogantly put his feet on his desk, and mocked: "Feng Zhanjue, you are not doing well, see, you have no power to resist now."

It turned out that there was indeed a danger downstairs just now, but they still had the most insidious side. They actually covered Joe and let Qiao Neng bring someone directly to Feng Zhanjue's office.

He didn't care about such an arrogant person named Zhanjue, and even mocked politely: "You don't have to tell me this, Tucson is already under control, how much longer do you think you can last?"

"Your words are a serious insult to me!" Joe grabbed the armrest of the chair, his face became a little ugly.

Feng Zhanjue sneered disdainfully, made no secret of his contempt for him, and said, "Compared with Tucson, you really are nothing."

"Shut up!" Joe stood up uncontrollably, put his hands on the table and glared at him angrily, "That's a sanctimonious hypocrite, he killed so many people, why do you still think he is powerful, isn't he cheap?"

"Is it so difficult to admit that someone is better than you?" Feng Zhanjue raised his eyebrows and mocked.

"Shut up!" Joe shouted angrily.

He took a deep breath, looked at the expressionless Feng Zhanjue, and then sneered again, "Feng Zhanjue, Tucson is gone, and when everyone in Xu's laboratory is dead, I will I will send you to meet them."

"Really?" Feng Zhanjue smiled instead of anger, pointed to Qi Ming who appeared at some time, and said, "You ganged up with Tucson to traffic people, do you think you can escape if he dies?"

Qi Ming held a toy water gun in his hand, and he quickly sprayed the liquid inside on those supernatural beings, and then took out a super powerful flashlight to shine on their eyes.

Seeing the people around him fall down one by one, Joe looked at this scene in disbelief, and roared, "What's going on, what did you do to them?"

Just when he was angry, Feng Zhanjue got up and crossed the table, and lifted the thing in his hand aside.

And Qi Ming cooperated very well, picking up the gun on the ground.

This scene happened so fast, Joe was subdued by Feng Zhanjue before he could react.

Feng Zhanjue was not polite, he took off Joe's arm directly, and looked at him indifferently, "Do you think you can do anything to me with your little ability?"

Qiao stared at Feng Zhanjue with a pale face, the hatred in his eyes seemed to swallow him up.

However, Feng Zhanjue didn't care about this, and even laughed, throwing Joe on the ground in disgust. As for those whose mental power was temporarily controlled, Qi Ming came in with bodyguards and tied them up.

Feng Zhanjue glanced at the brightening sky outside, and asked Qi Ming in a cold voice, "How is it outside now?"

"Basically everything is under control, but some people have escaped and are now being hunted down." Qi Ming replied solemnly.

"It's impossible. We have so many supernatural beings with such strong mental power. You must be lying." Hearing what they said, Joe roared.

Seeing that he still had the nerve to raise his mental strength, Feng Zhanjue raised the corners of his lips in disdain, and said mockingly: "How did Yang Boxen die in the first place, or are the methods used by Tucson really scientific? You are really a little princess raised in a castle .”

Being so humiliated by him, Qiao blushed with anger, but there was nothing she could do, she could only stare at him angrily.

With his current appearance, Feng Zhanjue really didn't take him seriously. He glanced indifferently at Joe who was still struggling, and warned, "No matter how dishonest you are, I don't mind helping you take off your two legs."

Hearing this, Joe, who felt that he could faint from the pain at any time, went black and fainted.

Unexpectedly, he was so timid, Feng Zhanjue was speechless, "Let the police come over and deal with these people."

"Go and rest for a while, and let me take care of the rest." Seeing the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Qi Ming suggested.

These days Feng Zhanjue has been more tired than himself, he has not slept for two days, Qi Ming is very worried that something will happen to him.

But Feng Zhanjue shook his head, seeing that Qi Ming cared about him very much, he said with a smile: "Don't worry so much about me, you take care of Qiao's affairs, I'll go to the laboratory."

Now that Xu Guoguo is still in the laboratory, he has to catch that disobedient woman and teach her a lesson.

It's just that not long after he left the company, a phone call came from the old house. Feng Zhanjue glanced at the number, and answered the phone vigilantly: "Hello, I'm Feng Zhanjue."

"Mr. Feng, I'm Mr. Tucson's assistant. I think we need to talk." A man said in not very standard Mandarin.

Feng Zhanjue clenched the steering wheel tightly, the coldness welled up in his eyes, he stared straight ahead and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"You'll know when you come back first." The man smiled and hung up the phone unceremoniously.

"Damn!" Feng Zhanjue hammered the steering wheel hard, with a gloomy face.

This time it was his mistake. He didn't expect that these people would go to the old house to threaten the old man. He was on guard everywhere, but he didn't care much about the old man.

He parked the car on the side of the road, waited until he calmed down, and then drove in the direction of the old house.

On the way back, he contacted Lu Zhi and asked him to keep an eye on everyone.

And Lu Zhi also noticed his next move, and reminded: "The situation in the old house is very dangerous now, and the escaped people are basically concentrated on the shore. I think you need to take a few more people there, and you The method of suppressing mental power has been leaked."

Lu Zhi analyzed the current situation to him again, but he didn't get an answer for a long time. Lu Zhi sighed and murmured to himself: "I hope there will be a different result this time."

"Yes." Feng Zhanjue promised.

"Be careful, I will monitor those people closely." Lu Zhi didn't say any more, and quickly hung up the phone and began to pay attention to the situation of the old house.

On the way back to the old house, Xu Da called. He also knew the current situation of the old house and said that they could help.

Naturally, Feng Zhanjue would not refuse, and after telling him who needed it, he quickly headed towards the old house.

As soon as he entered the old house, Feng Zhanjue felt different. Although the outside of the house looked peaceful, he could feel many pairs of eyes staring at him, and he could even feel a gun pointing at him.

Feng Zhanjue walked in with a calm face, and saw the old man sitting on the sofa with a cane, and standing behind him were two bodyguards in black with masks on their faces, obviously guarding against him.

Seeing him coming in, the man in the white suit looked at Feng Zhanjue and smiled at him, "Hi, Mr. Feng, I've heard of Mr. Feng's name for a long time, I didn't expect that we would meet in this situation .”

Feng Zhanjue looked at him indifferently, then looked down at his outstretched hand, and walked directly past him to the old man.