Three days later, in the afternoon, Binhai City.

A minibus drove into a bus station in Pudong District, Binhai City. Zhao Zilong got out of the car with the crowd, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Mom, I'm not happy without an ID card, I can't even take the plane."

From the remote mountainous areas in the northeast to Binhai City, Zhao Zilong could only take a long-distance bus all the way. Although he kept running around, it took more than three days to return to Binhai City.

"Hey, brother, do you want a car?" Zhao Zilong was thinking about going out to find a taxi, so he returned to the villa early to ask Murong about Murong's situation in Murong Long City, but he didn't expect that a young man in his twenties had been pestered by him and asked Zhao Zilong with a smile if he wanted a car.

Zhao Zilong was stunned at first, and then asked, "Taxi?"

"Haha, it's almost the same." The young man said with a smile.

"Yes, no, no, what does it mean?" Zhao Zilong immediately became interested. Looking at the young man's appearance, he suddenly felt his heart moved, and said oh, and said with a smile: "I understand, let's black car."

"Brother, just understand, don't say it out. What, do you want a car? You see, it's not too early now, and it's not easy to find taxis now, and I'll guarantee you can deliver it to you some." The young man said immediately.

Zhao Zilong was not very disgusted with these drivers who drove illegal cars. Instead, because he had been in the underground world and often needed the help of these people who lived outside the edge of laws and regulations, he nodded and smiled: "Okay, go to Shangpinju."

The young man suddenly smiled and led the way for Zhao Zilong in front. After walking for a while, he was suddenly shocked and looked back at Zhao Zilong and said, "Brother, where did you just want to go?"

"Super-Primary Ju." Zhao Zilong said.

"Damn, brother is still a tall, rich and handsome guy, I didn't see it." The young man said, turning his back to Zhao Zilong, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"A silk, rich and handsome," Zhao Zilong laughed and followed the young man out of the station. He found a car under a relatively remote overpass outside.

The car is indeed black, it is a Guangbang.

After getting in the car, the young man started the car and got on the road. Zhao Zilong was a little tired these days. After getting in the car, he chatted with the young man for a few words and then closed his eyes.

In a daze, Zhao Zilong slowly opened his eyes, feeling that it should be almost there, so he asked, "Brother, how long will it take?"

"It's almost done." The young man replied.

Zhao Zilong nodded and closed his eyes again. About ten minutes later, Zhao Zilong opened his eyes and looked outside. The car had arrived on the secluded mountain road outside the suburbs, less than three minutes away from the area where Murong's villa was located.

Soon, the car arrived outside the gate of the Shangpinju villa complex. After Zhao Zilong asked to let it go, the car stopped at the door of Murong villa. Zhao Zilong immediately said, "Get in."

"The door is closed, brother, how many steps do you take by yourself?" the driver replied.

Zhao Zilong nodded. It was only a few steps to enter, but he was more awake when he walked.

"How much?" asked after getting off the car, and he had put his hand in his pocket and was about to pay.

"Eight hundred."

Zhao Zilong said oh, and was about to count the money, but suddenly realized, looked at the driver and said, "How much?"

"Eight hundred." The young man grinned and said, "I'm also on a watch. It's exactly forty-three miles from Dongmen Station to get here, one kilometer of forty, exactly eight hundred and sixty yuan. Forget it, I'll charge you eight hundred."

Zhao Zilong pulled out his hand that he put in his pocket when he was free, looked at the driver and said with a smile: "Forty-three miles is right, it's just forty dollars this kilometer. Your car is really dark."

"Haha, it's a car that's black!" said the young man, pushed the door and walked out of the car, and looked at Zhao Zilong with a smile, "Why, brother, do you think it's expensive? What the hell is your name? This car is more expensive than a taxi. You just slept quite comfortably. Isn't this enjoyment worth the price?"

"It's indeed a black car." Zhao Zilong said with a smile, but suddenly kicked it out.

"Bang!"

The black Guangben's body was kicked by Zhao Zilong, and the door behind was kicked in a large chunk.

"Look, this is not good for Japanese domestic cars. They are too weak to resist the wind." Zhao Zilong said, taking out 800 yuan from his pocket and throwing it on the roof of the car, and laughing: "It's worth 800 now."

The owner of the black car suddenly had his eyes wide open. He felt that he had shown it very clearly. However, Zhao Zilong still didn't take him seriously and even dared to kick his car down, which made him unable to react.

But soon, the kid understood, turned around and dragged a steel bar from the car, pointed at Zhao Zilong and said, "Hey, kid, I didn't expect that Xiang Ming would have misunderstood today. Do you know who I am? Do you know the speed party? Five thousand yuan, don't you give it, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Zilong looked at the 23 or 24-year-old peers coldly and said calmly.

"Don't you, you're naive to think that this is a peaceful and prosperous era, right?" The young man said, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he raised a steel bar and smashed it at Zhao Zilong.

Not to mention, this kid is really cruel and ruthless. He used all his strength when he hit this steel bar.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Zilong's eyes. Damn, even such a small guy dared to attack me. Do you really think I have no temper? I was a little angry, and Zhao Zilong kicked it out with a kick.

The steel bar hit Zhao Zilong's feet, but the entire steel bar was pressed back by Zhao Zilong's kick and slapped hard on the young man's own shoulder.

"Bang!"

With the muffled sound, the young man's body flew four or five meters away and fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't get up for a long time.

At this moment, the security guards in the villa area had arrived. Zhao Zilong shouted from a distance: "Hurry up and throw this scum out."

Those security guards were not until Zhao Zilong was Murong's husband, the owner of the house. And last time this fierce man even beat the police, and there was nothing to do.

Therefore, when he heard Zhao Zilong's orders, the security guards immediately felt energetic and rushed over and carried the black car driver out of the villa area.

"Let me go, Oh my god, it hurts me so much. Boy, wait, you are dead, you are dead!" The driver of the black car was taken away by several security guards, but he was still threatening Zhao Zilong along the way.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but shake his head and smile. It was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he couldn't help but find it funny. When he returned to the villa, Aunt Qin cooked at home before Murong came back from get off work.

Seeing Zhao Zilong come back, Aunt Qin smiled happily: "Zilong is back. Seeing that you are so dusty, go take a shower and change your clothes. The lady is back soon, so I'll add a few more dishes."

Aunt Qin's affection and kindness made Zhao Zilong very grateful. He hurriedly said thank you, and then went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes.

After working hard for many days, Zhao Zilong felt a little tired even though he was soaked. He took a hot bath and soaked for a while. His whole body was sore and soft that he felt so comfortable that he didn't want to get up.

When I was almost asleep in a daze, there was a knock on the door.

He cheered up and changed into clean clothes. When he opened the door, he saw Murong Zheng standing there with his hands on his chest.

Murong seemed to have just taken a shower and changed her clothes, and she also emitted a fragrance after bathing. She was wearing very casual and loose home clothes. Her long black hair was tied high above her head, her fair and slender neck was as bright as jade, and her skin was white and red, which made people want to take a bite.

Seeing Zhao Zilong open the door, Murong opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when her eyes fell on Zhao Zilong's face, she swallowed the words to her mouth.

Zhao Zilong looked very tired. At least compared to what she had seen before, Zhao Zilong today seemed much haggard and tired. Murong immediately thought of what he did and why he left for so long.

"Are you very tired? Eat something before going to bed, it's good for your health." Murong said softly.

Zhao Zilong was stunned.

Damn, this... I heard it right, is this Murong talking to me?

Zhao Zilong looked at Murong in surprise, and even instinctively rubbed his eyes, then looked at the other party, yes, it was Murong.

Zhao Zilong's actions made Murong bit his lips tightly, and a nameless fire in his heart was about to reach the verge of explosion.

This guy is simply too annoying. He has finally been gentle to you and kind to you, but you are not used to it, right?

Murong's breasts and pussy began to rise and fall because of anger, and the amplitude was quite large.

So, Zhao Zilong's eyes fell on the undulating part, and his eyes widened and could no longer move.

This guy is simply a gangster, shameless devil. What happened to me just now? I still felt tired and tired. Does this look look a little haggard and tired?

Murong could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and suddenly stepped on Zhao Zilong's instep.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Zilong jumped up in pain and held the sole of Murong's foot that was stomped on with both hands. Tears of pain flowed out. He looked at Murong pitifully and said, "What are you doing, are you crazy?"

"Eat! If you don't eat, you will lose it." Murong became the cold-sex president who was cold and kept people from thousands of miles away in the company. After leaving a word, he turned around and went downstairs.

Zhao Zilong felt speechless. He looked at Murong's round buttocks wrapped in his pants, swallowed, and muttered softly: "Sooner or later, I will sleep with you. I will dare to treat me like this again. Let me not pat your butts red."

Not far away, Zhao Zilong's muttering was not too light, and a lot of it came into Murong's ears, which made Murong feel ashamed and angry, and felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were eyes staring at his body behind him, but he seemed to be wearing no clothes at all.

Murong bit her lips tightly, her chest fluctuated rapidly, but an inexplicable sense of shyness surged deep in her heart, causing her to continue walking downstairs. She did not get angry immediately for the first time, but instead pretended that she had not heard the bastard's muttering.

When he arrived at the first-floor restaurant, Murong was already sitting there upright, but what surprised Zhao Zilong was that this woman did not move her chopsticks first today. In the past, if Zhao Zilong had come later, Murong would never have waited for him, and would have moved her chopsticks long ago.

"Good, this woman is a little bit wrong today. Is it true that I am grateful to me for saving his elder brother and being conquered by my domineering and mighty power, and are you ready to promise me?"

Zhao Zilong muttered in his heart, and suddenly felt overjoyed. Damn, I'm just a genius, this possibility is so great.

"This is a good opportunity, I have to seize it. Maybe I don't have to go to find Sister Hong tonight, and my sexual fortune is right next to me!" Zhao Zilong's heart was getting more and more excited, and his eyes when he looked at Murong had completely changed...
Chapter completed!