Chapter 454

"It's natural."

With a smile, Zhou Tailong said, "I have some photos here. Master Zhao, you can have a look and compare them."

With that, Zhou Tailong took out a few photos from his pocket and threw them away. The photos went through the air and shot at Zhao Zhongling as fast as lightning.

Zhao Zhongling's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to resist. But when the photo was about to appear in front of him, he suddenly felt as if he had no strength, and fell lightly on the desk in front of him.

This scene makes Zhao Zhongling's pupils shrink suddenly, and his eyes show a trace of fear. Zhou Tailong controls the true Qi to such a degree that he can send and receive it freely.

Zhou Tailong looked as like as two peas in the middle of the morning. He said, "Zhao, you can see if these photos are exactly the same as those on your hands.

Zhao Zhongling snorted coldly. Instead of paying attention to Zhou Tailong, he picked up the photo and looked at it.

When he saw the first photo, Zhao Zhongling's face had changed, his eyes were staring at the photo, and a huge sense of killing broke out from him.

because as like as two peas in the picture, the figure is almost the same as the back of his hand. It is completely different from what he wears.

Zhao Zhongling's face is constantly changing, and his palm turns quickly. Without exception, several photos are the same figure, but the clothes and background are different.

"Pa!"

Zhao Zhongling took the photo on the desk heavily. He had so much strength that he took the photo deep into the mahogany desk. His palm also sank in, leaving a palmprint on the mahogany desk.

"Who is he?" Zhao Zhongling growled.

Zhou Tailong didn't seem to see Zhao Zhongling's cannibalism. He said, "master Zhao, have you forgotten something important?"

Zhao Zhongling's face was frozen, and he said to the outside, "come on, prepare one billion Yanhuang coins and five Xuanyuan pills."

Soon, a Zhao Jiawu came in from the outside, holding a tray with a bank card and a small porcelain vase on it.

Zhao Zhongling looked at Zhou Tailong and said in a deep voice, "things are ready for you. Should you tell me who he is?"

With a smile, Zhou Tailong said, "naturally, this is the identity of this man. Master Zhao, you can have a look."

With that, Zhou took out a few photos from his pocket and threw them to Zhao Zhongling.

"It's him, solo. It's this loser!"

Zhao Zhongling picked up the photo and recognized it at first sight. It was su Luo who was the owner of the photo.

"Zhou Tailong, are you cheating me?"

Zhao Zhongling's eyes are ferocious and his tone is a bit sentimental. In his investigation, Suluo is just a loser. Although there have been changes recently, it is almost impossible to deal with his second brother.

No matter what, his second younger brother is a master of martial arts and Taoism, and he is on the list of Yanhuang masters. How can a Suluo get his second younger brother, let alone be captured alive.

It's just like sliding in the world.

If it wasn't for Zhou Taihong, he would never mind letting him know the price of teasing the Zhao family.

"Master Zhao, you know very well whether I cheated you or not. You can also find experts to identify whether these photos are fake. If there is nothing else, I will go first."

Zhou Tailong glanced at Zhao Zhongling, lazily explained, took his own things, and walked out of the study.

Zhao Zhongling stares at Zhou Tailong's back and doesn't say anything. He knows that the Zhou family will not be at the top of the storm. It's to stir up the nerves of the Zhao family. In other words, the information provided by the Zhou family is true.

He flashed an idea in his mind. His eyes were staring at the photo deeply immersed in the desk. His eyes were twinkling with a sense of killing. He gritted his teeth: "Suluo, Suluo, good, good, no matter whether you have the strength to deal with my second brother or not, this matter absolutely has nothing to do with you, you must die."

His eyes twinkled with scarlet color, yelled at the outside: "come on, call all the Zhao family for me, no matter what they have, get back to me immediately."

On the other hand, after walking out of Zhao's villa, Zhou Tailong got into a car parked on the side of the road and waved to the driver to drive.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

The call was soon put through.

Zhou Tailong, contrary to his arrogance in front of Zhao Zhongling, respectfully said: "young master, things have been done according to your instructions. I have handed the photos to Zhao Zhongling."

Zhou Siming on the other end of the phone heard this, and his mouth showed a touch of Senran, saying: "how did Zhao Zhongling react?"

"Very angry, very angry. When I came out, I could hear his roar in the study."

Zhou Tailong responded: "young master, why do we have to be so troublesome? Just let the old slave capture this Suluo. Why do we borrow the hand of the Zhao family?""Mr. Zhou, you don't understand. If you can let others do it, why do we have to do it ourselves? Next, you don't have to worry. Let the Zhao family deal with Suluo, the little bastard. And you can go to the Xu family later and tell Xu Xiangnian that I'm very angry and let him do it."

"Yes, sir, I know."

Zhou Tailong respectfully hung up the phone, and then said to the driver in front of him, "don't go back to Zhou's house, go to Xu's house."

"Yes, housekeeper Zhou."

The driver answered, turned around at the next intersection and went to Xu's house.

……

At the same time, among the Zhao family.

With the passage of time, half an hour later, the entire Zhao family meeting room has been filled with Zhao people, including Xin Yongchang, who was accepted by Suluo last time.

Zhao Zhongling sat in the first seat, his eyes swept all the people grimly, and he said coldly: "just now, I got a message that I knew who was behind the kidnapping of my second brother."

As soon as Zhao Zhongling's words came out, there was an uproar in the hall, but no one spoke. Everyone looked at Zhao Zhongling and waited for him to tell who was behind the scenes.

Zhao Zhongling didn't speak. He just motioned to a Zhao family warrior nearby.

The latter nodded, adjusted the device in his hand, then opened it, and a picture appeared on Zhao Zhongling's head screen.

Zhao Zhongling's cold voice also rang out for the first time: "the man behind the kidnapping of my second brother is him, Suluo."

At this moment, the whole conference room was quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on the screen, staring at the photo.

There was a trace of consternation and disbelief on his face.