Chapter 1173

Therefore, Jack shouted at Leo who was shooting at him, "Take your brothers and retreat quickly! Get out of here!"

"No, boss, let's go together!" Leo said and wanted to rush over to take Jack away, but as soon as he took a step, Shen Sizhe ordered his men to increase the firepower, and refused to give Leo any chance to approach.

"Go! Take them away! This is an order!" Jack ordered Leo sharply.

"No, boss, I must take you away!" Leo choked on Jack, unwilling to leave the injured Jack and leave.

Shen Sizhe smoothed his short red hair with his hands, looked mockingly at Jack and Leo, who were affectionate masters and servants, and said in a cold voice, "Let's go? Hehe, don't let any of you leave today!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Sizhe raised his hand and ordered the subordinates behind him, "Give me more firepower, no matter whether you live or die, don't let anyone leave here!"

The gunfire exploded in an instant, and Jack knew that it would be too late if he didn't leave, so he struggled to get up from the ground, staggered and pointed at Leo, "Go!"

Jack's heart-piercing roar made Leo's eyes wet, and he had to bite the bullet and issue an order to the mercenaries behind him, "Retreat!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Explosions sounded in the spacious tunnel, followed by choking smoke bombs, and Leo quickly retreated with the group of mercenaries.

When the smoke cleared, Leo and the others had disappeared into the tunnel, climbing up the stairs.

Shen Sizhe originally wanted to order his subordinates to push down the mechanism in the tunnel, but he rolled his eyes and smiled cruelly, "Don't chase after the poor, we just need to treat the ones on the ground well, hehe, I'm not afraid that they won't come back."

Seeing that Leo had successfully escaped from danger, Jack dissipated all the strength he had exerted just now, and knelt down on the ground weakly.

Shen Sizhe strode up to Jack, lowered his eyelids in disdain, "Take it away, don't forget to treat him well."

Two burly men came over immediately and unceremoniously lifted the injured Jack up.

Jack was dragged forward, but his eyes were stubbornly watching Tinker Bell who was watching all this happen.

That was the son he loved the most in his life, but he turned into what he was most worried about!

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he just looked at Jack coldly.

Little Ding Dong, it's Daddy's fault that caused you to become like this...

After Jack was taken away, Shen Sizhe slowly walked up to Tinker Bell, patted his hands lightly, and lightly encouraged him, "You did a good job this time, but the only regret is that you didn't take his life immediately. .Remember, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!"

Little Ding Dong lowered his head and didn't say anything else, no one could see what he was thinking in his heart at the moment.

Shen Sizhe glanced at Ding Dong again, then flicked the red hair on his forehead, and walked away slowly.

The corridor returned to calm again, and Ding Dong looked at the blood stains on the ground in bewilderment, feeling a little flustered for some reason.

He looked down at his right hand holding the dagger, suddenly unable to hold the blood-stained knife anymore.

"Boom!"

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and Ding Dong's eyes widened in shock, not understanding where his guilt came from, obviously this wasn't the first time he had hurt someone!

What is the relationship between that man just now?

His daddy is obviously Ruan Zhuo, but why does the man who claims to be his daddy look so heartbroken? How did that suffocating look come about?

Little Ding Dong couldn't figure it out, and simply shook his head and walked towards the training ground, forgetting to pick up the knife that fell on the ground.

Ruan Zhuo, who was sitting firmly on the leather sofa, had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the passage.

When he saw Tinker Bell stabbing the dagger into Jack's waist, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his side.

His hand slowly caressed his waist, where there was an old scar of more than ten centimeters, which was left to avenge his good brother.

Because of this scar, he will never be able to have a child with his own blood in his life...

Ruan Zhuo bowed his head and recalled that year, and missed the last dazed look in Ding Dong's eyes in the passageway. After he woke up from the bloody memories of that year, he realized that it was already late at night.

Every memory would make Ruan Zhuo feel bad, he stood up from the sofa gloomyly, got up and walked towards his room, intending to take a good bath and relax.

Soon, Ruan Zhuo walked back to his room with steady steps, closed the door casually, picked up the bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.

This bathroom was personally designed by Shen Sizhe for him. It has a super luxurious jacuzzi, and even the shower head is the most luxurious one.

According to what Shen Sizhe said, he is now the leader of the mafia, all food and clothing must be spent on the best, so as to reflect his noble and extraordinary status.

Ruan Zhuo has no objection to this, after all, Shen Sizhe has been with him for so many years, and everything he does is for his sake wholeheartedly. This probably belongs to the brotherhood between men!

Ruan Zhuo reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, one, two, three...

When he unbuttoned all the buttons, the bronze-colored tendons were exposed, and there were two scars of more than ten centimeters on both sides of the sexy abdominal muscles.

Ruan Zhuoxin put his shirt aside, looked at the scar on his waist in the mirror, and smiled mockingly at the corner of his mouth.

These two scars reminded him all the time that his life was earned, and he had to take good care of these subordinates for his good brother every day of his life!

Ruan Zhuo casually pressed the scar on his waist, then took off all the clothes on his body, and turned on the shower head to rinse.

Ruan Zhuo, who was enjoying the bath to the fullest, didn't know that in the room next to him by the wall, Shen Sizhe who had just bathed was sitting on the sofa, holding a goblet in his hand, looking straight at somewhere.

What Shen Sizhe was looking at was a big mirror, but what was reflected in it was not Shen Sizhe who was drinking elegantly, but Ruan Zhuo who was concentrating on taking a bath.

The rushing water flowed unscrupulously on Ruan Zhuo's strong body, Shen Sizhe unconsciously clenched the goblet in his hand, and was so focused that he didn't want to blink his eyes.

Ruan Zhuo's bathroom was specially built by Shen Sizhe, and he was careful when building it. He made Ruan Zhuo's full-length mirror double-layered, so that the outside can see the inside, but inside he always thought it was just an ordinary bathroom. Mirror.

Because Ruan Zhuo has a strict and regular schedule, this time of night is the happiest moment for Shen Sizhe.

He would take a shower early, and then sit on the sofa with a glass of red wine and wait patiently, waiting to comfort the most secret figure in his heart with his eyes unscrupulously...