~: Four hundred sixty four

Goodbye?

"Stop!" Zhao Yunxiang looked at Murongxue who ran away, and his head suddenly grew big. Is this still the thoughtful Murongxue?

"I'm going, brother!" Murong Xue shrank her neck in fear, "600 million, I can't afford to sell it."

During the retreat, Murong Xue became dazed and almost fainted on the ground.

Nervous anesthetics are really fucking, it can make Murong Xue look like this.

Grabbing Murongxue, Zhao Yunxiang quickly made a few taps around him.

She suddenly fainted, closed her eyes vaguely, and then opened them again.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Yunxiang asked.

"It's much better..." Murong Xue recalled, "It was like losing the soul just now."

After returning to normal, Murongxue arrested the man hiding in the cement tanker, and then interrogated, "Who asked you to come?"

"I...I don't know..." The driver was afraid after a while, and he said tremblingly, "This is an accident. My car has failed."

What the driver saw from the car was true. He was now extremely afraid of Zhao Yunxiang. He straightened the cart that was about to fall to the ground. Is this Nima something a normal person can do?

"Nonsense, you should know who I am and what I stand for. To be honest, you can reduce your sentence!" Murong Xue said sternly, she knew that someone wanted to kill her, Xuan Jing had a spy, and someone wanted her life .

"Sister, I don't know who you are. This is really an accident. My car was insured. According to traffic rules..."

The driver was still chattering, but was quickly interrupted by Zhao Yunxiang's words, "Where are your trucks of cement going to be transported?"

"I..." The driver was scared of Zhao Yunxiang, and when asked like this, he was immediately confused.

"Your car came from that direction, and the driving direction is the suburbs. There should be no buildings there. It is suspicious if you drive the car there!" Zhao Yunxiang continued to analyze.

"I..." the driver suddenly panicked, he said with cold sweat and trembling, "I went wrong, and the car is still malfunctioning, I..."

At this time, several cars were parked on the side of the road, among them were traffic policemen and people from Xuan Jingsi.

"Captain, are you okay!"

Several well-trained warriors stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Murong Xue said lightly, and then she thought of Zhao Yunxiang's chronic poisoning. It seems that Xuan Jingsi really has a spy.

"This driver is suspicious!" Murong Xue frowned and pointed at the driver, "Take him back to investigate!"

"Why are you arresting me, I tell you, this is an accident!!" The driver was struggling, and he pointed to Zhao Yunxiang, "This young man is weird. He grabbed my car with one hand. The cart was supported by his hand, you should catch him!!!"

"What nonsense!" Murong Xue scolded, "Take me away!"

"Are you leaving?" Zhao Yunxiang looked at Qingli Murongxue, "You should know whoever wants your life!"

"Yes, I'm investigating him, and he seems to be aware of it." Murong Xue knew it in her heart.

"It doesn't matter if you drop the investigation or not. They only have two days, and after two days...they are gone." Zhao Yunxiang stared at the moon in the sky coldly, "Two days..."

"I know that even if I try to persuade you, it won't help you. You have to know that the cultivation process emphasizes xinxing, and the cultivation of the mind is also an important item. Killing too heavily will cause the reincarnation of the heavens." Murongxue persuaded, she could see, Zhao Yunxiang's killing was too heavy, and the lives that died in his hands are estimated to be tens of thousands, even more...

"Heaven's reincarnation? I never believed those retributions you said!" Zhao Yunxiang smiled lightly.

"By the way, you have to reimburse the maintenance fee for my car, it's almost 200 million yuan!" Zhao Yunxiang shrugged, "Everyone is so familiar, so let's not point it."

Murongxue's mouth twitched, "200 million..."

"As for the Zhao family, Zhao Wutian has found foreign aid in the slightest. It is said to be a major force in the capital." Murongxue immediately changed the subject, "It seems a little difficult for you to destroy the whole family."

"We seem to be talking about 200 million yuan..." Zhao Yunxiang doesn't care about the great forces in Kyoto. In his opinion, people who can't go to the sky and **** the sun are scum.

"Well, since you insist on doing this, I'm not trying to persuade you anymore. You saved me today. I owe you a favor. I can help you out on behalf of some of the forces in the Department of Suspension. If you are in trouble, you can call me! "Murongxue completely avoided the matter of two hundred million.

"Two hundred million maintenance fees!" Zhao Yunxiang doesn't need the favor of the Xuanjing Division. His current strength can completely control the life and death of his enemy, even if it is to find foreign aid.

"Then...it's settled, goodbye!" Murongxue clasped her fists boldly, she had already filtered 200 million.

As the person watching the Xuanjing Division leave, Zhao Yunxiang made a call, and within a few minutes several cars stopped by the roadLao Zhao! "

Mengmeng stepped down from the luxurious custom-made Rolls-Royce and glanced at the Lamborghini that was basically crashed. "You crashed it deliberately. Did you get tired after driving for a few days?"

"It's still cute, you know me!" Zhao Yunxiang rolled her cold face, she looked colder and noble under the faint moonlight, like a lily.

"According to the results of the investigation in the dark night building, there seems to be Wang Lingquan in the villa the boss bought!" Mengmeng reported very simply. She knew Zhao Yunxiang very well. He didn't even ask, and immediately reported back.

"Oh, if you don't say I have forgotten it, no wonder those warriors will compete with me for the villa, it turns out to be Lingquan!" Zhao Yunxiang frowned, "I can sense the existence of Lingquan, the master of Beiyun Four Immortals seems to have Have reached the realm of transforming spirits?"

"In front of you, the warriors in the realm of transforming spirits are nothing but ants," said Moe Meng Zuoyi.

"You just came here, go to the villa with me, arrange it, and finish it by tomorrow afternoon!" Zhao Yunxiang plans to return to the villa, which is what Lin Yutong dreams of.

The thoughts of little girls are always so wild and dreamy. Lin Yutong’s diary clearly records the ideal villa. Zhao Yunxiang, a pervert, often looks at the little girl’s diary over and over again, knowing Lin clearly. What is the world in Yutong's dreams?

"Tomorrow is Lin Yutong's birthday. Do you want to decorate the villa and give her a birthday present?" Mengmeng blinked, her tone revealing a touch of jealousy.

"Lamborghini asked them to take it back. Although the casing was crashed, the engine is still usable..." Zhao Yunxiang had an idea, which created the legend of the Wuling car god.

Several people were about to leave, and suddenly a shadow came out from a not far away alley. Seeing this shadow, Maltose was suddenly excited.