"Oh, I'm in a good mood..."

Heard behind him, suddenly came the voice of a quiet man.

This time, Zhao Zhongtian, who was almost not at the critical moment, was directly frightened and softened.

The body is also like an electric shock.

It bounced directly from her daughter-in-law.

The eye dew is startled to look toward oneself after death.

At this time, Zhao Zhongtian's wife.

It is obvious that the situation is not right at this time.

It's also a thrill, looking in the direction of the sound.

It's at the door of the master bedroom.

I don't know when, there is a masked man in black who is almost melting into the darkness.

At this time, he was holding his shoulder with a pair of interesting eyes.

Look towards them.

"Ah

After seeing the unexpected guest, the daughter-in-law screamed in horror.

The whole person's body is also shivering, tightly curled up in bed into a ball.

"Who on earth are you?"

Zhao Zhongtian was very nervous and flustered at this time.

However, he is not as good as his wife.

Scared to scream, he pretends to be calm and looks at Zhang Xiaofan.

"I said, brother, it's not easy for everyone to get out."

"If you want to make money, you'll give me a number."

"I can give it to you now, just ask you to leave my house."

"Ha ha..."

"You have a lot of money?"

Zhang Xiaofan sneered, meaningful, and said.

"Ha ha, to tell you the truth."

"The big Beihe Province, though I dare not say it, is in the three-thirds of an acre field of Langfang city."

"My Zhao Zhongtian is still one of the best in financial resources!"

Talk about your family background and financial resources.

Obviously, this makes Zhao Zhongtian very confident and proud.

The words also reveal the deep sense of superiority from the bottom of the heart.

"Ha ha... Is that right?"

Zhang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and stepped forward slowly, quiet and quiet.

"Then I ask you..."

"There are so many pneumoconiosis infected villagers in happy village. How do you want to calculate this account?"

"What is the injury on Zhang Daping?"

"What do you think of the death of Zhang Fugui --!"

Speaking of the end, Zhang Xiaofan's intonation is also reduced to the freezing point, cold, cold.

"Roar..."

Listen to what Zhang Xiaofan said about what he and his father did in the happy village.

And, in the end, Zhang Xiaofan's cold, bloodthirsty eyes.

Zhao Zhongtian only felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

In an instant, all over his body.

Make him whole person, all not from mercilessly beat a chilly shiver -!

"Old... Husband..."

"This... The smell of blood on this man is so heavy..."

After the initial fear.

Zhao Zhongtian's wife suddenly uses a pair of frightened and startled tone, loudly says.

"Bloody smell?"

From the moment Zhang Xiaofan appeared.

Zhao Zhongtian came from his room.

Smell a very strange "smell of seafood".

However, at that time, Zhao Zhongtian did not regard this "fishy smell".

Associate with the smell of blood.

But at this time, after his daughter-in-law behind such a reminder.

Zhao Zhongtian realized later.

That's from Zhang Xiaofan.

What's the smell of seafood!