Master, don't be dead

Because of the last injury, An Zuo had to rest at home for a month. Zhou Pei's investigation encountered a bottleneck, and he was strictly ordered not to go out. For a moment, he was afraid that he might go crazy.

An Zuo seldom brings people home, this time it was really hard, the people he called were also friends he trusted, they were divided into groups, An Zuo’s friends were also a group of wealthy generations who were not doing business properly, all of them were glamorous With a group of bodyguards, carrying condolences meaningfully, they came to the door in a mighty manner.

Gwen was in charge of the safety of the entire banquet. Seeing An Zuo being surrounded in the middle and pretending to be flattering, she complained in her heart that Zhou Pei's career seemed to be on the verge of extinction.

This is clearly a child who will not grow up!He was still 21 years old. When he was 21 years old, he had been in the special forces for 10 years. The 21-year-old An Zuo might not even be able to beat his 11-year-old self.

A few rambunctious young men and women were shouting. Gwen was really annoying them, so she planned to turn around and go outside. An Zuo watched him leave from a distance, so he stopped him and said, "Gwen, come and accompany me." I play games!"

Gwen turned around and looked at him, without going over, said: "Master, I still have to go on patrol, let others play with you!"

An Zuo ran over and looked up at him coquettishly: "No one else can do it, it's too bad, I need your cooperation to win, don't you want to see me lose?"

Gwen frowned and asked, "What game are you playing?"

Anzuo smiled slyly and said, "How about everyone sending out a bodyguard to jump over obstacles with their master on their backs? It's very interesting!"

Unexpectedly, when Gwen heard that he was going to carry An Zuo behind his back, he turned his head and left, "No."

An Zuo hurriedly held him back, his butt dropped, and he said aggrievedly: "The loser will have to striptease in public."

Gwen turned his head angrily, and said the word "You..." as if he gritted his teeth, then sighed helplessly and said, "What are the rules?"

An Zuo happily stood up and pulled him into the crowd, and began to chatter about the rules of the game. Gwen remained expressionless the whole time.

After the other bodyguards installed the obstacles used in the game, several bodyguards selected by the master squatted down at the starting position, and Gwen walked over and squatted in front of Anzuo with a blank expression, Anzuo endured With a smile, she threw herself on his back, and Gwen was shaken a little by the bump, and quickly adjusted her posture and stood up firmly.

An Zuo lay on his back, thinking sweetly in his heart: His back is so wide!He smells good too.

A whistle sounded, and several bodyguards rushed out quickly. After all, Gwen was an instructor, and his strength was incomparable to these ordinary bodyguards. He was always the leader. The game ended soon, and his face He put An Zuo down without being red or panting. An Zuo jumped up and hugged his neck excitedly, and a hot kiss landed on his tough side face. Gwen was stunned at that moment, An Zuo kissed him. After that, they chatted with other people, completely unaware of how shocking a kiss was to Gwen.

An Zuo was so excited at this time that he didn't realize that he, who had never kissed anyone except Zhou Pei, actually kissed another man today. Maybe even if he found out, he wouldn't understand the meaning!

Gwen returned to her room in a daze, laying on the bed with blank eyes, but her mind was thinking of every minute and every second of today. The picture was frozen when Anzuo smiled and kissed him, and he stretched out his hand to scrub gently Seeing the position of the kiss, his heart thumped, and he knew that at that moment, his heart was really moved——!

In the next few days, Gwen always avoided Anzuo intentionally or unintentionally, and Anzuo couldn't see him every day, which made him very depressed.

Here Zhou Pei finally found the young man in the photo at that time. He was in an underground boxing ring in Florence. Originally, he was just negotiating a business with Bert, the person in charge of the boxing ring. Unexpectedly, the person he had been looking for for a long time was so simple. It appeared in front of my eyes.

Holding a red wine glass between his fingers, Zhou Pei leaned on the leather chair on the third floor, looked at the man who was fighting fiercely below, and took a sip of the fine red wine.

Ling Su is currently participating in the most tragic life-and-death round. He has to beat ten top boxers in a row to get the 500 million US dollars in the contract. Now he is the ninth place, and his body has almost reached its limit. , Another punch hit the opponent's temple hard, and while the opponent fell to the ground and was dragged away, he couldn't bear it and knelt on the ground.

His chest seemed to explode, and every breath was extremely painful, but it also stimulated his bloodthirsty spirit. He wiped his eyes covered with sweat, and looked at the first person who walked into the iron net viciously. ten people.

Pushing back the dislocated arm forcefully, he stood up staggeringly, and limped to find the most suitable position to beat his opponent. His opponent was a black man who was nearly two meters tall, and he was also the most powerful boxer in the finale. Ling Su, who seemed about to fall down at any moment, didn't relax at all. He knew that this Asian who looked thinner than him was an unusually ruthless character.

At the same time that Ling Su staggered, the black boxer quickly struck out and punched Ling Su hard on the head. Ling Su narrowly avoided this move, and his fist rubbed against his ear and hit the iron net. The net rebounded sharply, which showed how powerful the punch was, and the gamblers onlookers instantly became excited.

The two fought fiercely for a few times. The black boxer was indeed much stronger than the previous ones. Ling Su spit out a mouthful of blood, and rushed up fiercely again. The two fell to the ground and wrestled together. He grabbed his neck and punched him hard on the temple. The black boxer had already lost his breath and still didn't let go. It wasn't until several referees came in and pulled him away that he lay on the ground without strength. The cheers almost broke the roof, and he slowly revealed a wicked smile.

Zhou Pei, who was sitting on the third floor, froze for a moment, feeling that this smile seemed familiar.

Two referees walked over and lifted Ling Su out of the iron net, and brought him in front of the person in charge. One of them casually put on a boxing robe for him. Inside the open front was his powerful body, sexy and strong.

Ling Su glanced at Zhou Pei faintly, and then said to Bert who was opposite: "I won, give me the money."

Burt put down his wine glass and slowly raised his head to Ling Su and said, "Do you know how much the boxers you killed were worth?"

Ling Su frowned beautifully and said, "I don't know, the contract says death or injury will not matter, so do you want to renege on your debt?"

"No, no, you misunderstood." Burt shook his head and continued, "You can take the 500 million dollars, but... I have one condition."

Ling Su's expression became grim, and he said sharply: "I won't promise you any conditions. I bought the 500 million yuan with my life. You have no right to ask me for conditions other than the contract."

The corner of Burt's mouth picked up a smile that was sure to win, and said: "You can take the 500 million, or you don't have to agree to my conditions, but as long as you walk out of the gate of this boxing ring, I guarantee that you will Die in an unknown corner, and the 500 million will go back to my pocket, you... will get nothing."

"You...!" Ling Su was furious in an instant, and was about to rush over, but was immediately suppressed by the bodyguards around Bert. He had already exhausted himself, and it was not easy to hold on until now.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "What's your condition?"

Bert took the document handed over by the bodyguard, threw it in front of Ling Su, and said, "I'll fight for me here for three years, and I'll get seven and you three. This is the contract. Take a look!"

Ling Su became even more angry when he heard that Chengcheng was divided into three. He said viciously: "You are seven and I am three? You really mean it, don't dream, even if I am three and you are seven, I will not agree, you scum. "

Burt's face also turned ugly, and he said viciously, "I don't agree? Then you can take the 500 million and die in a dirty corner of Florence!"

The bodyguards dragged Ling Su out from left to right, Ling Su kicked them away, and more bodyguards rushed over, Ling Su resisted a few times before being thrown to the ground, he gritted his teeth Roaring and struggling, suddenly a pair of well-crafted leather shoes appeared in front of his eyes. The owner of the shoes squatted down on one knee, and stretched out his hand to lift his chin covered with blood and sweat. Ling Su raised his head viciously, and saw the The man who had been sitting next to him had no expression on his beautiful and clean face, even though his thin white fingers were covered with his sweat and blood, he didn't even frown.

Ling Su was stunned.

Zhou Pei raised his chin and looked at it, and found that even if he encountered such unfair treatment, the blood in this man's bones had not been wiped out. He still appreciated it. After standing up, he said to Burt lightly: "This How much is a human life? I bought it."

Bert was stunned for a moment, then smiled in disbelief: "Zhou, you are not a kind person, why did you hurt the harmony between us for an irrelevant person?"

The corner of Zhou Pei's mouth twitched, and he said, "Why do you say you are hurting your peace? Am I giving you money? Dead people... How is money important? Don't you think so?"

Burt pondered for a while, and said in disapproval: "You are looking for a very powerful enemy for me, I cannot agree."

Zhou Pei walked up to him and sat down, and said slowly: "Bert, with your strength, would you be afraid? I just happened to be short of a strong bodyguard. We have cooperated for so long, you won't be so stingy! Besides, I will also pay your expenses, and will not let you bleed for nothing."

Burt glanced at Ling Su again, and found that he had calmed down at this time. He really felt a little pity. Such a powerful boxer is rare, but Ling Su's appearance of preferring death to surrender is really tricky. It might not work out, but it might as well sell Zhou Pei a favor.

Thinking of this, he said, "Okay! Zhou, I'm willing to let him go for your sake, but his price is not cheap, so you should be mentally prepared."

Zhou Pei gestured to the bodyguard behind him for the checkbook, then took out a signature pen and said indifferently to Bert: "Speak!"

Burt gritted his teeth and said, "2 million dollars."

Zhou Pei quickly signed the check, handed it to Bert, then stood up and said lightly to the bodyguard behind him: "Take it away!"

Burt was still staring at Zhou Pei's back in disbelief, Ling Su had been carried away by Zhou Pei's bodyguards.