The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"I heard that you know people from the hacker organization and often provide them with 'goods'?"

He Zheng spoke kindly and politely used the word you.

Apparently the boss would not eat the fine wine after toasting, no, he yelled at He Zheng madly, "I can't possibly tell you about them, you just give up on it!"

Fan Prison found it amusing to hear the boss's words, and lay in He Zheng's arms holding the cat that was already vomiting, and looked at the boss with a face full of drama.

Sure enough, there was another scream, and the boss's other arm was also broken by 49.

49 is notoriously ruthless in torture, disregarding the life and death of others, the boss is not hurt this time and half his life is gone.

"You...you know that I know the hackers and you dare to treat me like this, aren't you afraid of death?"

The boss whose hands were broken roared angrily with scarlet eyes, and shouted even though he was about to pass out from the pain.

"You can't do it anymore 49, he is still so energetic, do you want to replace me?"

Fan Prison, who was comfortably leaning against He Zheng's arms, made fun of 49, pinching the cat's little cheek with both hands.

Shit shovel, pinch the cat again and I'll vomit.

The cat desperately held back the upset stomach.

As for 49, who was being teased, he looked at Fan Prison with a gloomy expression. He was upset with Fan Prison and kept talking non-stop.

Fan Prison didn't have to be afraid, put the cat on the sofa beside him, got up from He Zheng's arms, and sat on He Zheng's lap, moving his wrists, already eager to try.

The boss was about to pee in fright, he didn't expect his warning to be useless.

Damn it, who are they? The hacker organization is so uncompromising in this city that even the other two forces dare not provoke them easily. Why do these people not pay attention at all?

The more the boss thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he began to know how to be afraid.

"Your mouth seems very hard, but I don't know if it's still as hard as Lao Tzu's knife." After Fan Prison finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards 49 as a matter of course.

49 frowned and looked at Fan Prison like a fool and did not move.

"What are you looking at me for! Fucking knife! Give me a knife!" Fan Prison said violently.

49 Naturally knew the meaning of Fan Prison, his face became more and more cold, and he dared to treat him like a younger brother.

49 did not move, and the Vatican Prison exploded directly, "Shouldn't you pass me the knife at this time? Do you watch TV or not?"

Hearing this, 49 had only one impulse, wanting to break the neck of Fan Prison.

"You should thank you for being He Zheng's wife."

49 Although he was reluctant, he still took out his saber and threw it into the hands of Vatican Prison.

If it weren't for He Zheng's wife, Fan Prison would have been killed by 49 [-]% by now.

"You don't need to tell me that I know that I married a good husband."

Fan Prison replied 49 in shock, and pressed the blade of the saber in his hand, shining brightly in front of the boss.

"Don't, don't, don't kill me don't kill me."

The boss backed away in horror, knowing that Fan Prison was serious.

"I said, I said, I said that the hacker organization only has business dealings with me, and they usually come to me when they have goods. I really don't know them well."

The boss, who was afraid of death, poured out his brains, knowing that He Zheng and the others were targeting members of a hacker organization.

"Aren't you in stock now?"

Fan Prison alluded to them and asked the boss to immediately call the gang from the hacker organization to come here to 'collect the goods'.

"You...you don't know, tomorrow there will be a grand Colosseum in our city, and the three major forces will be present. They are busy with tomorrow's affairs and will not come to us."

The boss said tremblingly with a pale face, swallowing his saliva without daring to make a loud noise.

He Zheng on the sofa glanced at 49 and confirmed with him.

"I did hear that there is a Colosseum here." 49 replied to He Zheng.

He Zheng didn't make things difficult for the boss anymore, handed him a business card, got up and took the Vatican Prison with him.

49 followed, and slammed the door shut.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Panting heavily, he was a little bit dissatisfied at first, and wanted to inform the gang of hackers, but when he saw the business card that fell on the ground, his pupils dilated directly.

"He... his surname is He?"

As if this surname He was some kind of poisonous insect and beast, the boss couldn't stop shaking when he saw it.

The past was in my mind again and again, and the figure of a petite girl and the face of a stern man immediately came into the mind of the boss. They stood among the hills piled up with corpses, the small one held weapons in both hands and smiled evilly, the big one held a blank expressionless face. He wiped his glasses with bloody hands, and stood beside him was a good-looking fair man who looked like a housekeeper, who kept handing the man a handkerchief, and shouted at the little one, "Second Miss, stop drying yourself, come here to cover up." .”

"Good~"

The girl jumped over the corpse cheerfully, and happily ran towards the butler. She was only fifteen or sixteen, and she was sweet and youthful, but the little white dress was dyed blood red.

"They're back...they're back."

The boss crawled away from the business card like crazy, his voice full of fear.

early next morning

Ban An really took Dean to the hotel to find Shen Tianyu, and the two met formally.

Before Shen Tianyu could speak, Dean, who had his arms around the beautiful woman's waist, took the lead to invite, "I have a small gift that I want Mr. Shen to see in person. I don't know if Mr. Shen will appreciate it or not."

After speaking, he gestured a please gesture to his own car next to him, with a smile on his face all the time, not angry at all.

Shen Tianyu looked at the man in front of him who was about the same height as himself and had brown hair and blue eyes, and he readily raised his lips and agreed, "Why not."

Dean didn't expect Shen Tianyu to agree so quickly, and he was a little surprised. It seems that he really doesn't take me seriously, but he doesn't know if you can still laugh after a while.

Half an hour later, the Colosseum

Shen Tianyu, who got out of the car, looked up at the large circular field made of earth bricks in front of him and frowned slightly. Seeing that it was as big as a football field and at least ten meters high, it exuded an unpleasant atmosphere.

"Kill him, kill him."

"Give this foreign boy some color."

"Break his neck directly."

……

Before Shen Tianyu and the others entered the Colosseum, they heard fierce shouts.

Dean smiled and did not speak, and led Shen Tianyu and the others into the Colosseum from the passageway, and what greeted his eyes was the auditorium full of people, all of whom were full of fighting spirit.

Shen Tianyu's eyes widened sharply. In the middle of the Colosseum below was standing someone he knew well. It was none other than Gao Yang who was going to step on the west side, with his hands handcuffed in front of him.