90,000 Years of Longevity

Golden Age Hotel, in an ordinary room.

Young Master Wu's door was locked, holding the quilt, hiding in the closet, his face pale.

"Dad, something happened, something really happened... You must come to rescue me. Last night, there was a big accident here. I heard gunshots and many screams, there must be many dead people!" His voice kept trembling when he was holding his phone and talking.

"How come it's so troublesome to let you do little things? You're so useless that you can't do even a little thing? Sigh, why are you so unreliable? What is Q city, do you know what our country is? How could there be such uncivilized people?" On the phone, the voice was cold and very angry.

"Dad, listen to me, this is all true. I heard clearly that it was the young man, it must be him. He and the Zhao Family were fighting... Q City is about to change, and Golden Age Hotel are surrounded and blocked by them, and I can't get out, dad, find someone to save me, I didn't lie, I'm serious, dad, you must believe me!" Young Master Wu's voice was crying.

Although he didn't suffer any harm last night...

However, the torture suffered by him hiding in the room was absolutely extremely serious.

He was spoiled with a golden spoon in his mouth since childhood, living under the bright and warm sun.

Where had he ever seen such a dark thing?

He regretted it to the extreme in his heart. Yesterday, the hotel was cleared. Why did he need to act like a pretentious prick? Why didn't he leave obediently...? Now, good for him, it's impossible to leave.

"Dad, please, please save me..." Young Master Wu was still talking.

However, there was no sound from the phone.contemporary romance

His trembling hands took off the phone and found that the phone had been hung up long ago.

"Asshole!" Seeing this scene, the muscles on his face were twisted and he slammed the phone to the ground.

In true despair, he mustered up his courage and quickly put on his clothes... He decided to take a gamble and leave the hotel secretly, otherwise, he would definitely be crazy if he continued to stay.

...

Presidential Suite.

With Ye Bei's sentence said that he would go to Zhao's house, Wang An's heart almost jumped out.

"Yes, master! I'll go right away! Don't worry, at most half an hour, the old slave will personally bring Zhao Bingsheng to you..." His eyes flashed with killing intent and Wang An's voice was hoarse.

After saying this, Wang An bent over again, preparing to retreat respectfully.

He hadn't quitted two steps, Ye Bei's voice rang again, "I will go to Zhao's house myself."

What?

Hearing this, Wang An's body stopped.

Those murderous eyes suddenly widened...

"Master, how can you do this kind of thing yourself, the old slave will do my best! Moreover, the Zhao Family has prepared a lot of weapons for this day over the years. Master, you must not take personal risks." Wang An's voice trembled, he immediately discouraged Ye Bei.

In his eyes, Ye Bei was very powerful, like a god...

However, with the development of the times, Wang An felt that even if his master was as powerful as a god, even if his ability was incredible, it's unlikely that he would be able to withstand a powerful thermal weapon attack.

"Let's go!" Ye Bei slowly turned around, his eyes swept over Wang An, his voice was very cold, and the old servant seemed to have no idea how powerful he was.

"Yes, sir!" Wang An dare not talk nonsense anymore.

He understood very well that the decision Ye Bei made could not be changed at all.

When it was determined that he was going to Zhao's house and Ye Bei was still with him, Wang An's mood quickly changed from nervousness to excitement.

Wait...

If Zhao Bingsheng saw Ye Bei pass by himself, what would he look like?

Just think about it, how shocking the scene would be!

Ye Bei ignored Wang An's careful thoughts, he took a step forward and walked directly towards the door of the presidential suite.

When approaching the door, Wang An from behind quickened his pace and took the initiative to open the door for Ye Bei.

Then, the two walked in tandem.

Soon, the elevator went down.

When they walked to the lobby of the Golden Age Hotel, there was a faint smell of blood in the air, but the floor was extremely clean, even reflecting the shadow of a person.

In the lobby, there were still a group of men in a suit, they were majestic and unsmiling.

Those eyes were staring outside...

Any change could instantly arouse their vigilance and attention.

Ye Bei glanced briefly and knew that these men in suits were no longer those of last night.

"Master, you are here." Cheng Shou was still there. His hair was combed and his leather shoes were wiped clean. After watching Ye Bei and Wang An walked down, he quickly trotted over, bent over, and made his voice respectful.

"En." Wang An nodded, but his eyes looked at Ye Bei.

"Drive, lead the way." Ye Bei looked at Cheng Shou, his voice was as concise as ever, as if saying one more word would be a waste.

"Yes!" Cheng Shou answered immediately.

Although he didn't understand Ye Bei's background, he was sure that his background was terrifying.

Those little brothers in black suits around also saw this situation... They were very puzzled, but at this time, they didn't dare to let out a sound, let alone ask.

Two minutes later!

Next to a black car...

Cheng Shou was a lot smarter this time. He was the first to open the door for Ye Bei, and wait for Ye Bei to get in before opening the co-pilot and asking Wang An to go in. This way, he could let Wang An quite satisfied.

"Master, Old, Old Master... Where do you want me to lead the way to?" In the car, after Cheng Shou sat in the driving position, he started the car, only to realize that he hadn't been told his destination.

"Three-Legged Dragon Manor." Wang An spoke in a very low voice.

Huh?

However, in the driving position, Cheng Shou's body shook when he heard this.

The Three-Legged Dragon Manor was the home of the Zhao family. Almost everyone knew about this... But last night, the Zhao Family came to ask for trouble again and again. Even the firearms and weapons of lethality were used.

But now he himself, his master, and the unknown young man, were going to Zhao's house together?

Without anyone else?

Cheng Shou's head was blank, and the feet that stepped on the clutch and the hands that held the steering wheel trembled slightly.

"Well, master, don't we need to call more people? After the accident last night, many of our brothers have already arrived in Q City, as long as we give them a call, they can immediately encircle the Three-Legged Dragon Manor." Cheng Shou was courageous.

Wang An was about to speak...

But Ye Bei's voice came from behind leisurely, "Let those irrelevant people leave Q City. This time we are just going to pay homage to the Zhao family... There is no need to make such big trouble."

"Master?" When Wang An heard it, he opened his mouth, ready to dissuade.

But just as he finished speaking, a chill flashed in his head, as if thinking of something terrifying.

And many more…

Just now, what the master said was 'pay homage' to the Zhao Family? Instead of... offer sacrifice to Zhao Bingsheng?

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