Chapter 276

"This... Well, wait for me a few minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Chen's eyebrows twisted into the word Sichuan. He was courteous without anything, either traitor or thief.

If you don't go, you can't. although there are many foreign enemies inside the group, it's really difficult to do anything if you really offend everyone.

"Don't go out!"

'Mr. Zhao ', who had not spoken for a long time, opened his mouth, and his eyes burst with a frightening cold light.

"What... What's the matter?"

"There are people outside, more than one!"

Lin Chen was shocked and hurriedly stepped back from the door. With a wary look on his face, he said, "you mean they came to kill me?"

"Yes!"

Mr. Zhao nodded, still sparing words like gold. Although there were strong enemies, his eyes were unusually calm.

"So... What shall we do? Shall we call the police?"

Lin Chen thought he was ready, but when the danger was coming, he couldn't help feeling flustered.

Trembling, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police. Mr. Zhao said, "when the police come, your body will be cold."

"Then we..."

"Keep quiet!"

Mr. Zhao said impatiently, and then pulled out the sword that had not been scabbard.

Lin Chen could not describe what kind of sword it was.

I only know that at the moment when the sword came out of its sheath, the scalp was numb and the goose bumps all over the body stood up.

The sword is sharp and cold. It is an unparalleled fierce sword!

He closed his eyes and held a sword as if he were sensing something.

The atmosphere around him was so depressed that Lin Chen didn't even dare to breathe.

"Ding Ding..."

Just then, his cell phone rang again.

At that moment, Mr. Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, burst his eyes, and suddenly cut into the air with a sword in his right hand.

A sword several meters long was cut out.

The sword Qi collided with the hard concrete wall, like a hot knife cutting butter, and disappeared into the wall in an instant.

With the sound of "second chant", the sword Qi came out through the wall.

Even if the sound insulation effect of the house was good, the painful voice outside the door came in.

"Cut, cut, cut!"

Mr. Zhao cut four swords in a row, one of which directly cut the anti-theft door into two sections from the middle.

Taking back the sword, Mr. Zhao breathed out, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Obviously, wielding the sword spirit is also a great burden for him.

Lin Chen was dumbfounded. He was frozen in his place, and his eyes were full of consternation.

This Isn't that fucking true?

He felt that his world outlook had collapsed. Was it the sword spirit that Mr. Zhao just waved his sword?

He came to the wall like crazy and reached out his trembling hand to touch the wall.

It's true. The wall was really cut.

The security door was also cut in two.

Mr. Zhao, his eyes are trembling, and he's walking with me

He said nervously, unable to speak.

At first, Lin Chen thought that Mr. Zhao had a false watch. Now, when he looks at it, he is a real expert.

Mr. Zhao glanced at him and went to open the door. When he opened the door, a disgusting smell of blood came to his face.

Mr. Zhao wore a mask and couldn't see any expression, but Lin Chen felt the tumult in his stomach and a burst of nausea.

"What's the smell?"

Lin Chen poked out his head and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There were four corpses lying outside the door. Everyone was sealed by the sword, and their blood flowed all over the ground.

One of them was an acquaintance. It was Dugu Huai who had just called him. His mobile phone screen was still on, which was very ferocious against the look of his death.

"Oh!"

He couldn't help it any longer and bent down and vomited wildly.

Mr. Zhao frowned. Suddenly, the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air came. The sound was very similar and almost inaudible.

But he heard it.

"Be careful!"

He grabbed Lin Chen's collar and pulled it in. Lin Chen fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

Sitting on the ground so straight, his ass fell into eight petals.

He was about to ask, when he saw a scene that frightened him.

At the door, where he had just bent down and vomited wildly, there was a sharp blade hanging. If Mr. Zhao hadn't pulled him apart, the knife would have pierced his head.

"Ah..."

Lin Chen was so scared that he was just an ordinary person. What happened tonight had already exceeded his imagination.

The state of mind exploded faintly.

Mr. Zhao blocked the dagger with a scabbard. "What's wrong with being a mouse!"

The man in black didn't speak. If he didn't hit, he would retreat.

When the shadow is exposed to the sun, he will have nowhere to hide.

Mr. Zhao saw his intention and said in a deep voice, "it's not that easy to escape!"

The left hand became a claw and grabbed it directly.

With a "stab" sound, he tore off his clothes directly. The man in black robe was very fast and disappeared in his sight in the blink of an eye.

"Can you escape?"

Mr. Zhao followed with an arrow.

Except for Lin Chen, no one lives on this floor, the doors of the other rooms are well closed, the door of the fire passage is tightly closed, and the elevator is motionless.

In the dark corridor, the blood smell had escaped.

He walked slowly. He knew that there was a mouse hiding in a dark corner. He was looking for a suitable reality and was killed with one blow.

Suddenly, he sold a broken barrier and his sword fell to the ground, which was the moment.

Whew!

The sound of weapons breaking through the air came.

Mr. Zhao couldn't help laughing. A mouse is a mouse. Knowing that he deliberately bought a broken barrier, he couldn't help but do it, because if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, he would never have a chance again.

"Die!"

Mr. Zhao's body suddenly turned, and his left hand suddenly added a palm sized reduced sword, and a soft white light was cut out in an instant.

With a "poop", the white light came out of the body in an instant.

With a bang, the dagger fell to the ground. The black robed man's eyes were big. Before the color of panic in his eyes dissipated, he was so angry that he fell to the ground.

Mr. Zhao turned his hand over, and the little sword disappeared. He picked up the long sword on the ground and left without looking back.

No one knows, he also has a sad sword!

He walked into the house and said to the pale Lin Chen, "call and ask them to wash the floor!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Chen reacted. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone that existed in the address book but had not been called, "hello... This is Lin Chen, I need to wash the floor..."

Less than ten minutes after the call, there was a rustling sound outside. Lin Chen didn't dare to go out. A few minutes later, the sound outside disappeared, and his anxiety faded slightly.

Mr. Zhao always wipes the sword in his hand.

Lin Chen felt that only sitting beside him could make him feel a little safe. He touched his nose and said shyly, "well, Mr. Zhao, can I..."

"No!"

Mr. Zhao said coldly, "don't worry. I'll sleep in the living room tonight. Just sleep."

Hearing the speech, Lin Chen could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, then it would be all right.

After thinking about it, Lin Chen stood up and said to him solemnly, "thank you for your help, Mr. Zhao!"

Mr. Zhao said faintly, "don't thank me. I also act according to orders."

Lin Chen nodded, and his admiration for Xiao Tian was beyond measure.

Such an expert can be used up to now. Why worry about not achieving great things.

"In that case, I won't be hypocritical."

Lin Chen smiled brightly, but his voice was a little weak. He said two more words, and then went back to his room to have a rest.

After returning to the room, he was in a deep mood for a long time.

Dormant for a month, the other party has handed over the knife. If he doesn't resist again, he will be killed.

After seeing Mr. Zhao's superior force, Lin Chen also had the confidence to seize power and became benevolent if he failed.

......

The next morning, Lin Chen got up. Mr. Zhao was practicing his sword there with his upper body bare, and his face was still wearing a mask.

At one glance, he was shocked by the scars on his body.

"Good morning... Good morning, Mr. Zhao!"

Lin Chen greeted with a dry smile.

"Yes!"

Mr. Zhao nodded, put his sword back in its sheath, put on his clothes, and then said, "here's the chance!"

"What opportunity has come?"

Lin Chen doesn't know why!

Mr. Zhao said: "Dugu's father died last night..."

"What?"

Lin Chen was shocked and quickly took out his mobile phone to watch the news. Sure enough, today's news front page was the news of the death of the Dugu family.

"Go, let's go to the company now!"

Lin Chen is not stupid. Once Dugu's father dies, Tianhong Group will be in chaos.

If you don't take the opportunity now, when will you wait!

With that, he grabbed his clothes and walked out quickly.

He was in a hurry. He didn't notice that the bodies and blood in the passage disappeared without trace or even smell. It was like nothing had happened.

He rushed to the company, and all the members of the company arrived early.

Everyone was dressed in black and white and all mourned.