"Your soul is so spiritual that it's rare to find one. It must be very crispy to eat." "Woo... woo..." "Don't struggle. Although you have some abilities, your physical strength is too weak. Not to mention me, even an ordinary person with a knife can kill you." "Woo... woo..." "Keep shouting. It's best to attract the people outside. I'll take some time to kill them all. By the way, light a fire here. Even if someone finds out, it will only be a suicide act of the cult organization." After hearing Li Zhuoguang's words, the president gave up struggling and began to look at him with pleading eyes. Li Zhuoguang raised his eyebrows. Oh, what does it mean? Sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger or cut meat to feed the eagle? Li Zhuoguang's mind moved, and he loosened some of the straps to allow the president to speak. "Let the others go. They are all ordinary people." "What if I don't let them go?"
"Please..." As he said that, the president held Li Zhuoguang's hand. Suddenly he raised his head, his eyes gleaming, and looked at Li Zhuoguang. Li Zhuoguang felt something was slowly invading his brain from his eyes. Because he had to maintain the crimson touch, he was now communicating with the crimson universe. The power in his body felt the foreign invader, and waves of red flames surged out of his body. Li Zhuoguang felt that his bones and muscles had begun to swell. It was going to be bad, it was a mess. Not to mention Li Zhuoguang's changes, although the president used all his strength to attack Li Zhuoguang, he was also severely injured when the energy in Li Zhuoguang's body counterattacked. With a muffled groan, blood flowed out of his seven orifices. Fortunately, the president was weak enough, and the attack was counterattacked as soon as it was launched. Without the invasion of external forces, the crimson power in Li Zhuoguang's body was much calmer. He dispersed the crimson touch, tried his best to appease, and "persuaded" the excess power in his body back to the channel bit by bit. "Hu...Hu..." Li Zhuoguang leaned against the bed and panted. He saw that the president was miserable but still looked at him angrily, as if he was going to do it again. Li Zhuoguang waved his hand to stop him: "Pause! If you do it again, I won't have the strength to suppress my power. Then the people here will really die." After that, Li Zhuoguang walked to the president and sat down, slapping him on the forehead: "I say, you naughty kid, why are you so hard to be amused? You want to fight if you don't agree with me." The president said bitterly: "I just want to protect others. Just let them go and I'll let you deal with them." "Okay, it's a deal." Li Zhuoguang nodded, and the boy is teachable. "Wait!" "What, you changed your mind?" "You let the others go first, I'll make sure they leave. You can kill me or chop me up, whatever you want." Li Zhuoguang slapped him on the head again: "Little kid, watch less movies, is dying a heroic death what you should do at your age?" "Humph!" The president turned his head away proudly. "My conditions are very simple, and I don't want your life, you just have to promise to do it." "What conditions are you willing to tell me?"
"This spiritual retreat will be disbanded. As for you, go back to school and study honestly. If you can work hard and get into a good university, it would be even better." "Ah?!" "What? If I were a villain who eats human flesh and souls, I would negotiate with you with your skills. If I meet you, I will just beat you to death and drink with you." The president looked at Li Zhuoguang as if he was a psychopath. You said you are not a villain. You beat him half to death twice in one night. If you did it again, he might really die. In your mind, what kind of person can call himself a villain? Li Zhuoguang knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, but he would not admit that he messed up just now. He just said to him: "You just heard about your spiritual practice. Some things are not something you can grasp with your knowledge. It's just some insiders who can make you run around. If you become famous in the future, some capital will come to you. By then, you will be sent to an overseas research laboratory, and you may still be saying thank you to others." Li Zhuoguang took out his mobile phone: "That's all I have to say. You can figure out the rest yourself. Add a circle of friends. It's rare to meet someone like you. You can share any news with each other." The president was still thinking about what Li Zhuoguang said just now, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone and asked Li Zhuoguang to scan the code. "Zhang Xiaohong? Why is your online name so girly?" When the president heard someone calling him, he came to his senses and angrily shouted: "What's the girly thing? I'm just called this. And your 'Magic Fairy Castle Dance Queen Hammer' is not much better." "My real name is not this. What do your family think?" "Humph! Give it a girl's name, so it's easier to support." "... As long as they are happy." Seeing that the president had approved his friend request, Li Zhuoguang waved his hand and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door, he hesitated for a moment, turned around and asked: "Did you have any signs when you awakened your ability?" Zhang Xiaohong shook her head: "I don't remember it clearly, I just remember one day six years ago, my brother who had been working outside for many years came back, brought a lot of money back, and played with me all day. Mom and Dad prepared a large table of dishes, and our family rarely got together for a meal. That day was the happiest day of my life in those years. The next day I found that I had special abilities, so I have always suspected that the awakening of abilities is related to emotions. " "What about your brother?" Zhang Xiaohong's face showed some sadness: "After my brother came back, he left the next day. Before leaving, he said that he followed a boss, that boss was a very capable person, and he could be very successful if he followed him. He also said that when I grow up a little, he will introduce me to the boss and ask the boss to take me under his command. But then my brother disappeared and could not be found. Some people said that he was deceived and went abroad and could not come back. Mom became ill due to overwork and died soon. After Mom left, Dad's spirit collapsed, and then..." "My condolences." "Forget it, so many years have passed. " After Li Zhuoguang went downstairs, he left the villa directly. While walking on the road, it began to drizzle, and Li Zhuoguang could only jog back to his villa. After entering the house, he took off his clothes, took a disposable bathrobe and went into the bathroom. Emotional factors? If emotional factors were so useful, then the superpowers at the entrance of the casino would have gathered long ago. Li Zhuoguang, wearing a bathrobe, came to the study and connected Jarvis to WIFI again: "Can Jarvis hack into the archives?" "Yes."
"I just added Zhang Xiaohong's WeChat, searched for his identity information, and retrieved his household registration information." "It has been retrieved." "Guocheng people, Zhang Xiaocui? Sure enough, they are brothers." "Mobile payment was already popular six years ago. So, Jarvis, retrieve Zhang Xiaocui's payment information and ticket information before she disappeared. " The information was quickly retrieved, and Li Zhuoguang looked at the last few. I had always tended to buy hard seats on the train before, but I suddenly bought a first-class round-trip ticket from Shanghai to Guocheng to go home, and flew back to Shanghai the next day, and then took a taxi from the airport back to the city, and there was nothing else. Even if someone tricked me into going abroad to make money, there was no need to hide my tracks from the place of departure, right? This brother is very mysterious.
