The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

Under the dark night.

Li Xinran kept running towards deeper corners.

Her home is nearby, and she has been very familiar with everything around here since she was a child. She believes that with this familiarity, even if the monster chases after her, she can easily escape.

But the next moment, she stopped in a daze.

"Wu Tao, why is it you?" Li Xinran was puzzled, looked back hastily, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the monster hadn't come after him.

"Hand over the camera." Wu Tao said expressionlessly.

"what!"

Li Xinran was startled, and immediately hugged the camera tightly to her chest.

The pictures in this camera are a shortcut to her fame in one fell swoop, and no one is allowed to covet and destroy her.

"Hand it over." Wu Tao approached further.

"You, what are you going to do?" Li Xinran finally panicked. The man in front of him could resist even a tiger. If she wanted to use violence, how could she, a weak woman, resist?

Wu Tao stopped talking nonsense, and grabbed the camera with his hand.

Then, he threw it directly to the ground and stepped on it.

"Wait a moment!"

Li Xinran shouted and watched the camera being trampled into a pile of pieces. In such a state, I am afraid that the internal memory has been completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of repairing it.

"you you……"

Li Xinran was in a hurry, pointed at Wu Tao, and was about to curse.

But Wu Tao's eyes flickered, and an astonishing bloody light flashed across those gloomy eyes.

"what!"

Li Xinran let out an exclamation, and kept backing away in fright.

"You, you shouldn't be..."

Wu Tao didn't deny it, he approached a few steps, and said in a low voice: "You have photographed something that shouldn't be photographed, I can't let you go."

"no, do not want……"

Li Xinran covered her small mouth and almost collapsed to the ground.

After guessing that the blood shadow monster might be Wu Tao, she no longer had the high-spirited self-confidence that she used to have when she was the editor-in-chief of a newspaper.

Because in the bloody light, she could vaguely see that monster devouring the flesh and blood of a living person.

If Wu Tao is really that monster, isn't she...

Li Xinran didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so she could only plead bitterly, "Wu Tao, please let me go, I'll just pretend I didn't see anything."

"It's too late."

The blood in Wu Tao's eyes became even deeper. With a low drink, he put his arms around Li Xinran's slender waist and walked away.

"No, just let me down."

……

Villa 1.

Zhou Xiaohu walked back and forth in the hall.

Wu Zhe's attack, Xu Jie's father suddenly appeared, Wu Tao was arrested and taken to the police station...

Everything that happened during the day was beyond his expectation.

He originally wanted to discuss it with Ding Xiu, but Ding Xiu was very worried about Xu Jie's situation, so he rushed to Xu Jie's house, leaving him alone in the villa.

While he was anxious, a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Boss, you are finally back." Zhou Xiaohu yelled in surprise, and saw Li Xinran who had been kidnapped, "Boss, why did you bring this woman back?"

Wu Tao let go of Li Xinran, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know her?"

"Isn't this Li Xinran from the Jiangcheng Metropolis Daily? Some time ago, she severely criticized Jiangcheng's law and order in the newspaper, and the responsibility was all placed on us bastards. My brothers threatened to teach her a lesson. .” Zhou Xiaohu stared at Li Xinran and laughed.

Li Xinran was still in shock, seeing this wretched smile, she immediately shrank away in fright.

Wu Tao ignored her, but continued: "Since you know her, I will hand her over to you. Before I come out, you must not let her go."

"what?"

Zhou Xiaohu was a little puzzled.

Wu Tao didn't have time to explain.

Turning around, he went to the second floor as fast as he could.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the door shut tightly.

Before he could get to the bed in time, Wu Tao's face revealed a look of intense pain.

In order to kill the Dark Snake, he aroused the terrible violent power in his body, but this time, the violent power did not destroy everything uncontrollably, but added blood to his body, turning him into a huge blood monster. The appearance of Shadow Shura.

"Could it be that that day's Yanshen Art condensed the violent power of the whole body into a blood pill?"

Wu Tao shook his head violently.

He didn't know the reason, but he knew that after he transformed into the Blood Shadow Shura, the flesh and blood essence in his body were constantly being consumed. If he hadn't used the power of the Blood Shadow Shura to swallow the entire Dark Snake to recover, the current He had already exhausted his flesh and blood and died.

But even so, the flesh and blood essence in his body was also lost a lot. In addition, he had already been seriously injured in the previous battle. The combination of the two had reached the limit he could bear.

If he hadn't been trained since childhood and his will was as firm as a rock, it would have been impossible for him to survive until now.

Wu Tao's eyes were blood red, and the pain on his face became more intense.

He forcibly took a few steps, trying to get to the bed, but in the end he groaned and fell to the ground.

……

Early the next morning.

The sloppy Taoist was sitting in front of the bed, feeling Wu Tao's pulse.

On the side, Zhou Xiaohu asked with red eyes: "Senior sloppy, how is the boss's injury, can it be cured?"

The sloppy Taoist glanced back at him, and said indifferently: "You can either call me uncle or sloppy Taoist, what is the sloppy senior?"

"Didn't the boss also call you senior? I thought it would be nicer to add the word 'sloppy' in front." Zhou Xiaohu explained with a smirk.

"Hmph, if you still follow this boy, he's going to die soon." The sloppy Taoist put Wu Tao's hand back on the bed and sneered.

"what!"

Zhou Xiaohu was shocked.

Then, he threw himself on Wu Tao's body and cried, "Boss, you can't die. Even if you really want to die, you must tell me the passwords of those cards on your body before you die..."

"enough!"

The sloppy Taoist's eyelids twitched, and he shouted angrily: "You little fat man is really black-hearted, this kid is about to die, and you are still thinking about his money, let me die, my old man will try again."

"Also, is there any help?"

Zhou Xiaohu wiped away his tears and laughed.

"My old man can even save a dead person who has stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, so why can't he even save this kid?" The slovenly Taoist gave him a hard look, then stretched out his hand to help Wu Tao sit up.

Then he stretched out his right hand and touched Wu Tao's back.

Then, a powerful true essence poured into Wu Tao's body.

The real essence was as soft as spring rain, flowing in Wu Tao's body, constantly combing his injuries, but just when it was about to penetrate into Wu Tao's dantian, the sloppy Taoist's expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"

The sloppy Taoist exclaimed, and stopped immediately.

But, it was too late.

In that dantian, a powerful and violent force rushed straight into his body like a tiger descending a mountain, pushing him backwards continuously.

After the sloppy Taoist knocked down several cabinets in a row, he forcibly stopped his figure.

With deep eyes, he looked at Wu Tao who was lying on the bed.

"What a terrifying power of rage!"

……