Murong Xue heard this, nodded, and looked at Ye Hao with a look that said "at least you know what's good for you".
"Then, Officer Flower Sister, wait a mont, I'll get you so Yibao, or maybe a milk tea?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.
"Milk tea! It's more expensive, let it bankrupt you." Murong Xue looked at Ye Hao, seemingly wanting to provoke him, Ye Hao nodded, and then quickly headed towards the villa area.
Murong Xue cast an approving glance at Ye Hao, but then she was stunned, Ye Hao was going into the villa area to buy drinks? What was this about? How could there be drinks for sale in the villa area? Wasn't Ye Hao obviously trying to fool her?
Thinking of this, her pretty face turned cold, she secretly gritted her teeth and stamped her foot in anger, but as if determined that Ye Hao would return, she took a bag of fruit from the police car's trunk, sat by the roadside, and started eating.
Although this woman seems a bit silly, her carefree nature is indeed enviable. At least she has no worries, and after things happen, it's as if nothing ever did, allowing her to live a carefree life, eating and sleeping as she pleases.
After leaving, Ye Hao followed the direction of Nalan Zhengqi, acting sneakily as if afraid of being chased by the traffic police.
Nalan Zhengqi, more than three hundred ters ahead, sensed Ye Hao but didn't linger and instead took Gao Zhong directly into the deepest villa.
That villa was worth at least tens of millions, but Nalan Zhengqi could give it to Gao Zhong without a second thought.
After Nalan Zhengqi took Gao Zhong inside, Ye Hao lurked in a villa five hundred ters away.
The eighth generation system could clearly see Nalan Zhengqi taking Gao Zhong into the basent, where there were a few independent rooms. In one of the rooms, Ye Hao saw two scythes, as if to harvest crops...
The other rooms had nothing but so cotton and disinfection tools.
In the room where Nalan Zhengqi took Gao Zhong was a person tied up, a white-haired old man.
Upon entering the room and seeing the white-haired Zheng Guang, Gao Zhong laughed heartily, "Haha, old scoundrel, it's been a while. So, how does it feel to have your family wiped out?"
Seeing Gao Zhong's exaggerated expression, Nalan Zhengqi shook his head disdainfully and then said, "Gao Zhong, the person is yours now. Do as you please! It's ti for to leave."
"Oh? Alliance Leader Nalan, in such a hurry?" Gao Zhong seed to want to keep Nalan Zhengqi, but in reality, he was asking when Nalan Zhengqi would leave.
Nalan Zhengqi naturally understood the aning in his words and nodded, "Leaving now."
"Then let's have a drink another day, to thank you for your help," Gao Zhong said politely.
"Mm!" Nalan Zhengqi nodded, quickly disappearing from the room, and then went to another room to take two scythe-like weapons as he left.
Ye Hao did not focus too much on Nalan Zhengqi. Nalan Zhengqi was an innate master, and long-term monitoring might lead him to sense sothing unusual.
Although he didn't pay attention to Nalan Zhengqi, Ye Hao was secretly thinking about why Nalan Zhengqi helped Gao Zhong kill the Zheng family but left Zheng Guang alone.
After Nalan Zhengqi left, Ye Hao moved to another villa to listen more clearly.
At this ti, in the secret room, Gao Zhong, seeing Nalan Zhengqi leave, shut the doors of the villa and locked them before going downstairs.
He entered the secret room, closed the door, then looked at the white-haired Zheng Guang and said, "Zheng Guang, who would have thought you'd see this day?"
The white-haired old man lay on the bed, looking vacant, saying nothing! Though he had once been in the Innate Realm, now even those in the eighth section of the National Martial Arts could easily subdue him.
He wasn't sure what thod Nalan Zhengqi used on him. He only knew that when Nalan Zhengqi sprinkled a packet of powder on him, his power rapidly declined until it stopped at the eighth section of the National Martial Arts. His eighth section of the National Martial Arts wasn't even as strong as others at the seventh section.
"Haha! Don't be bitter. Do you rember what you told back then? It was sothing like saying my Gao Family could never compare to your Zheng Family, right? Yes! Our Gao Family wasn't as strong as your Zheng Family. You Zheng Family were backed by Team A, having a powerful backer. But so what? Wasn't your family still wiped out by the people I hired?" Gao Zhong said with a laugh, looking at Zheng Guang.
Hearing Gao Zhong's words, Zheng Guang wanted to struggle to get up and kill Gao Zhong. His heart ached so much it was hard to breathe.
He had watched over the Zheng Family descendants for over a century, and now, nearly wiped out overnight. His heart felt as if it had a thousand-pound stone on it, making it hard to breathe...
"Gao Zhong, did you hire people to destroy my Zheng Family? Was this High Discussion that old scoundrel's plan?" Zheng Guang, though heartbroken and wanting to struggle free, maintained his composure before the enemy and asked calmly.
He didn't want to appear sad or pained for the enemy to see. He wanted to show them he wasn't heartbroken, that it didn't matter, and to make them feel he didn't care.
Just as if everything Gao Zhong did was re theatrics.
"Haha! Zheng Guang, you think too highly of yourself, don't you? Do you think I'd need my grandfather to plot and strategize to take out your Zheng Family? I, Gao Zhong, am enough on my own," Gao Zhong laughed wildly.
Zheng Guang gave Gao Zhong a sideways glance, not believing he could enlist Nalan Zhengqi's help. High Discussion had to be involved.
"Alright! It's ti to talk business," Gao Zhong said coldly after laughing.
"Hmph! There's nothing to talk about. Kill however you like!" Zheng Guang snorted and ignored Gao Zhong.
"Haha! Old fool, are you sure you have nothing to say?" Gao Zhong laughed heartily at Zheng Guang's stubborn deanor.
"Nothing," Zheng Guang said these two words, then turned his head away.
"Haha! Fine, then kill Zheng Shuang first, and co back to ask you!" Gao Zhong said.
"You..." At this point, Zheng Guang turned his head, looking nervously at Gao Zhong, stop...
"Old fool, don't be tactless. I left Zheng Shuang alive to get useful information from you. Otherwise, do you think you would've survived this long? And your grandson Zheng Shuang, killing him is easier than eating tofu for ." Gao Zhong huffed coldly.
"What do you really want?" Zheng Guang asked, compromising after a mont of silence.
He didn't want his grandson Zheng Shuang to die. His grandson was a genius, already a top mber of Team A at a young age.
Since the Zheng Family was wiped out, if he lost Zheng Shuang as well, the Zheng Family would truly have no successors.
Even if Zheng Guang had to die, he had to protect Zheng Shuang, the last remaining shoot.
"You should know what I want to find out, shouldn't you?" Gao Zhong relaxed hearing Zheng Guang's words.
Because even if he wanted to ask Nalan Zhengqi to kill Team A's Zheng Shuang, it would be as hard as climbing to the heavens...(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations and monthly passes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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