ultimate hunting

The manager saw Song Zhe looking at Zuo Chuanze beside him without blinking, and felt a chill slowly coming from the bottom of his heart. It would be fine if they were all wearing their usual ostentatious clothes. There is no need to worry so much. After all, these two can recognize each other, so they restrained their actions a little bit, but the current situation is like this. He has no way to imagine the result of these two perverts colliding together.

The Song family has a wide range of businesses in the mainland, involving both black and white, but most of them developed in recent years when Song Zhe was in power. The most dreadful thing about their family is their strong red background. The older generations of the Song family all They are born in the revolution, and their next generation are also engaged in politics, and have been involved in the army and customs. It was not until Song Zhe's generation that they gradually began to develop elsewhere. Perhaps it is because of the strong background support that the Song family's business It has expanded more than five times in just three years.

Many people have asked Song Zhe why he didn't go into politics. After all, according to this person's personality, if he goes to the political arena, he will be a duck to water, because he is too insidious and calculating. He is a typical cannibal and does not spit out his bones. It is a pity not to go to the political arena. .As a result, this person simply smiled, and said "I don't like it" lightly, and nothing happened.

Song Zhe is very low-key and always elusive, giving the impression that he is a poisonous snake hiding in the dark and ready to act at any time.As long as you are stared at by him, you will be doomed.

Song Zhe is only 27 years old this year, three years older than Zuo Chuanze. He was only 14 years old when he came to power, five years earlier than Zuo Chuanze's debut.And the reason why people put him together with Zuo Chuanze, who debuted five years later than him, is that the biggest part besides his disgusting personality is the clothes. Song Zhe also has a terrible attachment to clothes. Zuo Chuanze likes to wear clothes. The red robe, while he likes to wear Tang suits. The snow-white fine satin is also embroidered with complex patterns with gold thread. Like the red robe, it is the best of the best.

But at the moment, he didn't wear it. Even if the manager had nodded to Song Zhe in advance and politely said "Mr. Song", Zuo Chuanze couldn't let Zuo Chuanze think about Song Zhe. yes.

Seeing the distance between the two getting shorter and shorter, the manager kept saying in his heart: You are not interested in him, you are not interested in him...

The two got closer and closer, and the manager even held his breath when they passed each other. He only let out a breath when Song Zhe's whole body was staggered from them, but he didn't come back after that, because Song Zhe After walking past them, Zhe suddenly turned around and grabbed Zuo Chuanze's arm, pushing him against the wall vigorously, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, forcing him to raise his head.

The person in front of him has pale skin, a pointed chin, and thin lips. These are nothing but his eyes. The pupils of those eyes are extremely deep and black, and the eyelashes are very long. Human senses are extremely fragile and can be broken when pinched, but when he opened his eyes, there was nothing in those extremely deep eyes, as if no light could get in. When he turned Muzi to look at people, the eyes were almost coquettish.poison.

The manager felt that his heart was too frightened at that moment, and he was afraid that Zuo Chuanze would kill Song Zhe again. After all, Song Zhe was different from those other fish just now. Grandpa Song, the Commander Song of his family, who is so powerful in the military world, is enough for Ye Mei, but just as he was about to go forward to explain to Song Zhe, Zuo Chuanze stopped him with a gesture, which made him break out in a cold sweat immediately.

The tugging just now opened Zuo Chuanze's already wide nightgown even further, and half of the collar was about to slip off. He turned his shoulders to let the nightgown slide off completely, and half of his chest was immediately visible. He secretly moved his fingers hanging by his side, and the strange Muzi narrowed his eyes slightly, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked lazily, "Sir, what's the matter?"

The manager only felt his heart shatter with a "crack". Zuo Chuanze was obviously teasing him, so that Song Zhe would lose control and do something before killing him. Not to mention that Song Zhe didn't know, he alone The person in the know couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva the moment his nightgown slipped off.

Song Zhe always had a gentle smile on his face, which made him feel less rude even after doing this series of actions. He narrowed his long and beautiful Danfeng eyes, and looked at Muzi coldly. I watched him for a while, but never made any further moves.

This person is too slender and too beautiful to be ignored, just like a poppy, he has always liked this kind of delicate and slightly coquettish things, and the person in front of him is exactly what he wants, but... Song Zhe's Muzi sank a little more, even though this person was acting harmless and even made a silent invitation, he just felt that he was actually dangerous, this kind of sensitivity went deep into his bone marrow, so he had to trust his own judgment.

What a pity, if the evil and bloody aura on your body were a little weaker, maybe I would really take you back. After all, such a beautiful person is rare.

Song Zhe regretted secretly, took a step back and let him go, and stretched out his hand to be a gentleman to tidy up his clothes, and then said with a smile, "It's nothing, I was just careless - I just admitted the wrong person."

Zuo Chuanze glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and smiled meaningfully, "Then you are really careless."

"Yeah," Song Zhe asked, smiling unabated, "But to express my apology, I'm going to the underground burial now, will you go?"

"Oh?" Zuo Chuanze raised his eyebrows, and immediately felt that this person was a bit interesting, and from the fact that he let go of himself just now, he could tell that this person was unusual. After all, not everyone can perceive the potential danger, and can't. It will die inexplicably like the few miscellaneous fishes before, he asked, "Any item?"

"Yes," Gentleman Song Zhe nodded, "anything you fancy."

"Let's go then."

The two left as soon as they said they would, leaving only the manager of the casino to wipe his sweat in secret while watching their retreating backs.

The manager of the store just sent the Buddha away, but he came back within an hour, not only came back, but also brought another Buddha over, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face, "Mr. Song, Mr. Zuo, welcome."

Mr. Zuo?Song Zhe raised his eyebrows, and instantly remembered the words uploaded by Dao: If Zuo Chuanze was just an ordinary person, it would definitely be a disaster in the water, and he didn't know how many forces he would attract to make a bloody mess for him.

Zuo Chuanze here is also raising his eyebrows. When the manager called him, he put his name behind. Obviously, this person's status is either higher than him, or his status is very different from him, but he made his debut earlier than himself, and he is on the road. The only people who are young like him and still have the surname Song are...

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly in the air, and instantly understood the meaning in each other's eyes. Song Zhe said with a smile, "I never thought that our first meeting would be like this."

Zuo Chuanze nodded with a smile, narrowed his eyes at the good-looking Muzi, and said, "Yes, actually, if it weren't for Mr. Song, you accidentally identified the wrong person, we wouldn't be so dramatic today."

Although they haven't seen each other before, in their subconscious minds, they all default to the image of each other as a very conspicuous dress, but it just so happens that they didn't wear any of them today.

Song Zhe didn't care about the sarcasm in his words, and his smile didn't increase or decrease, "Is this also fate?"

Zuo Chuanze looked at him with a bewitching Muzi, and suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear, and said slowly, "If this is also considered fate, then it is definitely - evil fate." The breath in the ear was gentle The moist, magnetic voice was lazy and charming, making that soul-stirring poison instantly stronger.

Song Zhe's long and narrow Danfeng eyes shone with a cool light, without any trace of impurity. His expression remained unchanged, and he looked at him with a smile. The warm light in the corridor cast a layer of soft light on this man's muzi, turning the man who was originally looking at him into a soft light. The blurry eyes became even more out of reach.

This person is too beautiful, too smart, too mysterious, and too dangerous. It is easy for people to become addicted and lose their lives.

He suddenly remembered another sentence on the road: Don't try to understand Zuo Chuanze, that will only make you sink deeper and deeper.

But I always prefer challenging things, Song Zhe said with a smile, "Nie Yuan is Nie Yuan, it's rare to meet a legend on the road today, it's worth a drink."

Zuo Chuanze also smiled, and followed him into the box, "Since Mr. Song is interested in this, of course I can't take your face off."

The two ordered a lot of spirits at once, and Song Zhe turned on the switch of the screen, only to see the wall opposite them slowly panning from the middle to the two sides, revealing a black lacquered display screen, the picture on the display screen is exactly A close-up of the items introduced by the host under the stage, and there are many different small screens next to them, on which are images illuminated from different angles, and the voice of the host is clearly transmitted into the box through the sound system, the design is extremely perfect, it can be seen It is not without reason that Ye Mei is so famous.

The item displayed on the screen at this moment is an anklet. The chain is golden red, carved into mandala flowers one by one, and there is a leaf-shaped bell in the middle of the flower, which is exquisite and perfect.

Song Zhe looked at it with a smile, and secretly increased the price.

Zuo Chuanze shook his wine glass, took a look at Song Zhe's suit, and couldn't help asking with interest, "Where's your legendary Tang suit?"

Song Zhe smiled, and asked without answering, "Where's your legendary red robe?"

"It's sold," Zuo Chuanze said indifferently, and said with an evil smile, "I just sold it from here for 700 million. I didn't even know that this dress was so valuable."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Song Zhe's mouth. After looking at him for a while, he immediately found the point of the problem, and asked, "How did you hand over the clothes to the store?"

Zuo Chuanze said even more indifferently, "I went directly to the stage and took it off, then handed it over."

Song Zhe chuckled, "No wonder."

Zuo Chuanze knew what he meant and didn't care, and asked, "Where's your dress?"

Song Zhe took a sip of his wine and said, "The reason is more complicated."

Zuo Chuanze stopped asking questions and drank on his own. At this time, the door of the private room was opened, and the waiter walked in with a box, put it on the crystal coffee table respectfully, and said, "Sir, this is yours. thing."

Song Zhe took it and paid the tip and let him go out. Zuo Chuanze raised his eyebrows and watched him take out an anklet from the box, Muzi squinted immediately.

Song Zhe got up and walked in front of him, lifted one of his legs gently but could not refuse to put it on the coffee table, bent down and began to put the chain on.

Zuo Chuan Zewo looked at him calmly while shaking his wine glass on the sofa, and said, "I didn't seem to say I like this."

Song Zhe continued to move his hands, and a gentle voice came, "This is just a gift from me, you can choose one you like."

The clasp of this chain is a lock the size of a fingernail. Zuo Chuanze watched him fasten the clasp and then put the only key into his pocket, then raised his eyes to look at the anklet. Seeing that it is such a special material, one knows that it is possible to take it off only by using a key or simply cutting off one's own foot, and since this person gave it to oneself, he will never open it again. In other words, this chain It is very likely that he will follow him to death, and he can't help asking, "What is this chain called?"

Song Zhe looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, raised his head and smiled at him. He always likes to smile slightly, which always gives people the feeling of being blown away. He looked straight at him, his beautiful Danfeng eyes were as cold as before, Slowly said, "It's called Nie Yuan."