It was Lance who first introduced them. They were very capable in official matters, but Zhuo Weiting had never seen their true abilities before.
Today, he was looking forward to it. Although he knew about Bogura's vampire identity, he still didn't know anything about Daisy.
After about an hour, the car finally stopped in front of a ordinary-looking house.
"Right here?"
Zhuo Wei Ting was a little surprised, but he knew that from the moment he got off the car, there must have been eyes staring at him. There were even guns pointed at him. This time, he was prepared to wear a bulletproof vest.
"Yes, CEO need not worry, we have already made the arrangements."
Bogula very seriously nodded to Zhuo Wei Ting.
When Zhuo Weitang stepped on the ground, it was as if he was stepping on cotton. He had no foundation at all.
He was originally just a businessman, but now he was acting like the boss of a gang. This was something he had not expected.
"Boss Zhuo, how have you been?"
As Zhuo Weiting entered the room, he saw the smiling ex-president walking over.
"My luck is good, I won't die that easily."
Zhuo Wei Ting sneered, he didn't want to waste his feelings on someone like him.
"You are indeed very lucky. A cat only has nine lives, could it be that your life is longer than a cat's —"
However, the eyes of Smiling Tiger was filled with killing intent as he looked at Zhuo Weoting.
"What about you? How many lives do you think you have? "Don't think that you are the only one in this world who can afford to hire a third-rate assassin. If you have money, you can hire a top-notch assassin."
Zhuo Wei Ting replied.
"How about a third-rate killer compared to Boss Zhuo's bodyguard?"
Smiling Tiger unceremoniously struck back.
"If you want to compete, you will know one day. Do you want me to recommend it to you? Do you know the name of the world's top assassination organization?"
Looking at his face, Zhuo Weiting believed that he knew what was going on.
"Are you trying to scare me?"
The smiling expression on his face faded as he glared at Zhuo Wei Ting.
"Is there a need to frighten people? I think you know why they kidnapped my wife. Unfortunately, my wife used to have a nickname called 'Phantom Shadow' a year ago. As far as killers are concerned, they're not bad, but the real strong ones, do you know who they are now? "
It was Zhuo Wei Ting's turn to look at him with a smile.
"Who?"
He was a political man, not a gangster.
"Absolute kill, as long as the mission is taken, there will never be a failure. If you are not sure, you can ask the people around you or the assassins you hired. As long as they have the ability, they can come at you."
Looking at his face, Zhuo WeiTing really wanted to kill him.
Even a clown would dream of controlling him.
"Are you relying on these to do whatever you want?"
roared the former President.
"It's because you don't have the ability. As the President, you don't even have the authority to release someone. Why are you still the President?"
Looking at the green and red crisscrossing face on the other side, Zhuo WeiTing wasn't happy at all. To think that such a good-for-nothing would even cause him to feel depressed about getting married.
"Zhuo WeiTing, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have money. Don't forget what kind of place this is."
The former President said with a dark expression.
"Of course I won't forget, but don't forget, you are no longer the president. If you insist on causing trouble for me, don't blame me for being rude. I won't show mercy anymore."
Zhuo WeiTing stood up, not wanting to waste any more time here.
He was too naive to talk about it.
"I won't be lenient either. We have to settle our old debts."
The other party stood up as well and chuckled sinisterly.
"What? You want to count today?"
Looking at his stance, Zhuo Weitong coldly laughed.
Since he dared to come, he naturally had confidence in himself.
"You don't have to agree to any sort of agreement with me."
The former president said, a gun in his hand. Zhuo Weiting did not hesitate, and the gun in his hand was no slower than he was.
"Mr. Jamu, I advise you to think carefully before making your move."
Bogura had a devilish smile on his face. He stretched out his slender white hand and caught the barrel of the gun.
"Bogura, I don't want to be your enemy, so please take care of yourself."
Standing behind the President, a similarly pale man stepped out. His face looked as if he were ill.
"I have never thought of being enemies with you. It is a very tragic thing to kill one another. Today, we are only here to negotiate. This is what we had agreed upon before."
Bogura smiled at the man.
"Mr. Jamu, let them go. There are many opportunities to kill him."
The man looked at Bogura for a long time before he took a step back.
"Let him go. Impossible. I don't believe that he will be able to avoid death's invitation today."
Former President Jamu said proudly.
"Here, I am Death."
With a gust of fishy wind, Mr. Jamu was thrown to the roof.
No one saw the hand, no one saw the movement, but those who knew knew well that this was a lesson of Bogura's disobedience to his word.
If he really was going to do it, then the first thing that would not happen would be Mr. Jamu's life.
Zhuo WeiTing didn't immediately return home. He went back to the company first. Looking at the phone on his desk, he really wanted to call Wen Huaian.
He really didn't want to get into contact with such a headache-inducing situation, especially since he was the one who got killed. That kind of feeling could no longer be described as depressed.
He knew he shouldn't worry, this was the time to test his team of bodyguards, but the wedding day was approaching, and he and Yan'er were going to take their wedding dress.
The first time was a hasty one, and this was the last. He wanted to do it with a little more dignity, but something like this happened.
Whatever he did, he could be decisive and show his courage. This was the only thing he could do.
He was afraid his family would be hurt, and that was all he had.
But it was not easy to kill a man, and today Bogura's words were a hint.
There weren't just humans on Earth. Since he could hire non-humans like Bogura and the others, as long as he had money, as long as he could follow their demands, Jamu would too.
Who the f * ck said that killing someone was impossible? Would he be as confused as he was now?
Standing up, he tore off his tie and the two buttons on his shirt.
He went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of whisky. He didn't even take the glass, he just drank it when he opened the lid.
Holding the bottle in his hand, he walked to the window. Looking down from the 60-odd floors and hundreds of meters in the air, he did not feel anything. He really wanted to let go of everything and bring Yan'er and her child to a peaceful place for a year and a half.
"Dong Dong Dong …"
Just as he was looking up and drinking, a knocking sound came from the door.
"Come in."
He didn't look back as he spoke in a muffled voice.
"A-Ting, are you drinking?"
So it was Zi Yan who came in, the moment she entered the room, she covered her nose with the smell of alcohol.
"Yan'er, why are you here?"
Hearing Zi Yan's voice, Zhuo WeiTing was a little surprised, but he was caught red-handed drinking, how could he explain himself?
"A-Ting, are you still upset about that?"
Zi Yan worriedly walked into the house. She looked at the remaining one-third of the bottle in Zhuo WeiTing's hands, her face full of concern.
"No, I was just thinking about what it would be like to kill someone."
Zhuo WeiTing stretched out his hand. His hand had already killed someone. That night, he was on the street, killing someone.
However, at that time, he did not have the time or the mood to experience that feeling. At that time, the only feeling he had was that he wanted to survive.
"At the beginning, it was very scary, but after killing a lot, it would become numb."
Zi Yan walked over and said leisurely while hugging Zhuo Wei Ting.
"Yan'er, did you kill people that were arranged by Gao Jianfeng? Before you killed them, did you think that they shouldn't have died?"
Zhuo Weitang placed the bottle on the windowsill, hugged Zi Yan and sat on the sofa.
"That's not it. Before entering the Dark Night, I said that I would never kill a good person. If I wanted to kill him, I would only do that kind of thing. Otherwise, no matter the price, I wouldn't have done it."
Zi Yan shook her head. This matter, it was all thanks to Gao Jianfeng, otherwise she wouldn't have been living such a peaceful life.
"So that's how it is. In that case, there's nothing wrong with Jamu killing him. The crime he committed should have been committed long ago."
After hearing what Zi Yan said, the suffocating feeling in Zhuo Weitang's heart disappeared.
"That's right, so, husband, you shouldn't hesitate any longer. If he really bites like a mad dog and refuses to let go, then we can't go easy on him. Some people, even the law can't do anything about them."
Zi Yan encouraged Zhuo Wei Ting.
If she wasn't pregnant, she would have killed him with her own hands.
"Yes, Yan'er, do you think we should invite the killer or do it ourselves?"
He thought of the vampires beside Jaime and felt uncertain.
"You think so?"
"I'm not sure. Jaime didn't know where I got the vampires, and even Bogura tried to persuade me, so I'm not sure."
Zhuo Weitang looked at Zi Yan and slowly waved his hand.
"Then wait for them to come find us."
Zi Yan said decisively.
Since they didn't have the confidence to take the initiative, they might as well just wait. In any case, they weren't in a hurry, so maybe …
"That day, Ann reminded me, maybe they'll sneak into the wedding. I was wondering if we set up a trap that day. It's obvious, but it's easier to kill people."
Zhuo Weitong and Zi Yan discussed.
Zi Yan and Zhuo Weitang were people who would not bother with certain death this time. They used their own abilities to flawlessly arrange the wedding banquet.
On the day of the wedding, the security was always done by Bogura and Daisy.
Because Daisy knew they weren't invited, but most of them were with them.
In the past few months, Zol Wei Ting had been on his guard against Jamu. Similarly, Jamu had also been on his guard against Zou Wei Ting. They had all heard about the powerful characters around Zu Wei Ting from their subordinates.
"Congratulations, A-Ting."
What made Zhuo Weitang and Zi Yan even more at ease was that the people who were going to kill had all come to participate.
They were all top-tier characters. With them around, their safety had increased by 30%.
"Thank you, An, Long, Hu, and everyone for your hard work today. There might be some small accidents."
Zhuo WeiTing told An An An and the others in advance.
"Don't worry, bro. Today is your wedding, don't even think about ruining it."
An An patted Zhuo WeiTing's shoulder.
Zhuo Weiting and Zi Yan are both Chinese, and their marriage customs are naturally different from those of Western people. A wedding isn't in a church, but in a Chinese style, in a hotel, with a wedding host and a witness.
When the music for the wedding rang, most of the guests had already arrived. However, there was nothing out of the ordinary with Jaime on Daisy and Bogula's side. Zhuo Wei Ting and Zi Yan were still a little uneasy in their hearts.
Although they were not superstitious, this was their real wedding. They did not want any accidents to happen.
According to the customs of China, before the newlyweds exchanged rings, they had to kowtow three times, which in ancient times was called kowtowing to heaven and earth, but now they had to kowtow to their ancestors and elders.
The lobby of the hotel was large and all the lights were on, but when the master of ceremonies shouted for the ring to be exchanged, the lights in the lobby went out.
Everyone who was killed had a bad premonition, and they all felt a chill run down their spines.
Before the hotel staff could notify anyone to check the line, the lights came on.
"A-Ting …"
The lights were on, Zi Yan screamed in fear.