Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 258 Mr. Zhao

Chinese tunic suit, very straight.

Parted to the left, her hair is meticulously styled, as if she had been waxed.

The age is estimated to be around sixty, but it looks much younger.

The facial features are very tough, the bridge of the nose is high, the eyebrows are soaring, and he is not angry.

Seeing Zhu Quan coming in, the man didn't look back, but just glanced at him, then picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Who is this?"

Zhu Quan felt nervous again, similar to Shi Xiu's contact.

If nothing else, this is another master of dark energy.

This made Zhu Quan a little puzzled. Didn't Lao Zhou and the others say that the number of Anjin masters can be counted with two slaps? There are three nimas in this small broken house.

"A friend, please come to help. He got the information in your hand."

Shi Xiu poured a good cup of tea and flung it towards Zhu Quan.

The distance between the two is more than five meters. If calculated by the formula of physics, this cup of tea will definitely fall to the ground.

Not to mention the tea inside, [-]% will be spilled.

However, this cup of tea seemed to violate Newton's law, as if there was a drone hanging above it, and it shot towards Zhu Quan smoothly and steadily.

It is called lasing, but the speed is not fast, it should not exceed 10M/S.

Zhu Quan's energy was all on Zhongshan Nan, and he never expected Old Man Shi to make such a move.

By the time he realized it, the teacup had already floated in front of his eyes.

As a last resort, I could only raise my right hand, with the index finger and middle finger, to hold the cup of tea tightly.

From rapid movement to rapid stillness, the tea in the teacup did not overflow at all.

"Yes, is this your Hundred Flowers Tea?"

Zhu Quan took a sip, then happily walked to the chair opposite Zhongshan Nan and sat down.

Shi Xiu didn't answer, but glanced at Zhongshan Nan instead.

"How about it, old man Zhao, I didn't lie to you." It turned out that the Zhongshan man's surname was Zhao.

"Well, it can only be said that there are talented people from generation to generation. It seems that we are really old."

Zhu Quan didn't have the time to play charades with them. What he wanted were the confessions of those people, and he wanted to find out who was the real mastermind behind the scenes.

"Old Shi, what did those people say?"

"I don't know about this, you have to ask Old Zhao."

Zhu Quan focused his eyes on this old Zhao, hoping that he could answer his question.

"Zhu Quan, aged 25, has no detailed records of birth and medical treatment, and adoptive mother Changyu..."

Old Zhao crackled and said a lot of things, all about Zhu Quan's personal information and the like.

"Mr. Zhao is someone from above?"

Zhu Quan pointed to the top of his head. If it wasn't someone above who wanted to investigate in such detail, he would be quite capable.

"You said it, but I didn't."

Mr. Zhao chuckled and continued, "You are so capable, why do you have to smell like copper in the market?"

Zhu Quan raised his eyebrows, already a little impatient with Mr. Zhao.

What annoys him the most is that others are pointing at her, especially this kind of semi-ageless old man, relying on himself to live a few more years, as if he can see through everything in the world.

"Don't bother, it's just a matter of personal preference."

"Hahaha, I said you old man Zhao, you always like to point out young people when you have nothing to do, didn't you hit the wall?"

Shi Xiu could see that the sparks between the two had gradually started to rise, so she hurried out to smooth things over.

Today's game is organized by him, and neither of them can be offended.

"Little friend Zhu Quan, it's like this. Old man Zhao has some energy. If it weren't for him, those people would really not be able to find him, so I owe him a favor."

"And you, sell me face."

Now that Shi Xiu said so, Zhu Quan suppressed the anger in his heart.

Between Anjin, fire and water were originally incompatible, if this person surnamed Zhao jumped up and down a few more times, Zhu Quan might have another fight with him.

It's not that he likes to fight, but after fighting with Shi Xiu last time, he feels that his control and use of energy has improved a lot.

Shi Xiu was not his opponent, and now an unknown dark energy just came, he would feel a little uncomfortable if he didn't fight twice.

Mr. Zhao on the side was not dissatisfied with Shi Xiu's words.

He could also see that he was no match for Zhu Quan.

Although he seemed to have the upper hand during the words just now, his back was already sweating.

He knew Shi Xiu's strength. The two had fought against each other before. With Shi Xiu's age and experience, he could be regarded as stabilizing him, and Shi Xiu was not Zhu Quan's opponent.

Coupled with the video messages he obtained from various channels, he was sure that if a fight really broke out, Zhu Quan could hang him up and hammer him.

To give a simple example, if he is a ten-year-old boy, Shi Xiu may be a young man of seventeen or eighteen, and Zhu Quan is a man of twenty or thirty.

Of course, the gap between the three of them is not so obvious.

If he joins forces with Shi Xiu, Zhu Quan may still lose.

After Zhu Quan heard Shi Xiu's words, he stopped entangled with Mr. Zhao and continued to ask about the previous matter.

Shi Xiu beckoned and led Zhu Quan to a complex behind the villa.

"Old Zhao's people threw those people here. They have already inquired, but the information they got is incomplete."

"I don't know if you have other means to make them speak."

Zhu Quan curled his lips. He could only show contempt for these people's methods.

"Stay outside, don't come in, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

The two old men looked at each other, "Can't we bear it?"

Then they followed in together, they wanted to see how they were restrained by Zhu Quan after going through the storm.

"You don't need to stay alive, do you?"

Zhu Quan looked at the furnishings in the room, and then glanced around at the knives on the table, "You guys are quite complete."

"It's up to you, it's best to stay alive."

These people came here by smuggling. If there is no accident, they should be dead men, the kind of tool people who fail in missions and can kill themselves at any time.

"To deal with this kind of people, don't threaten them with death or something."

"Just let them feel sour and it's over."

Zhu Quan picked up a small knife and sharpened it on the belly of his finger. It felt quite sharp.

"They had surgery, and the pain nerves were probably removed."

"Well, what do you mean?"

"That is to say, they are basically insensitive to flesh and blood injuries."

Zhu Quan has only seen this thing in movies and some science fiction novels. He never imagined that the current technology can really reach this level.

But fortunately, he has a lot of tricks, such as overturning rivers and seas, peeling and scraping bones, they are just appetizers.

Sometimes, he is not afraid of pain, but there are other things.

Such as vision, such as hearing.

(End of this chapter)