Ye Jian looked down at her watch for the second time. The mobile phone Hou Zi gave her notified her that she had a text message. Ye Jian, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, opened it and took a look. Her pressed lips hooked slightly.
Sun Yaozu, it’s time I settle my accounts well with you! I will only let you see blood tonight, and I will take your life when I meet you again!
Her hatred had never disappeared; she had just gotten better at hiding it deeper, knowing that she couldn’t do anything without certain strength.
Now that she had a chance, if she didn’t take it seriously, she would have lived two lives in vain!
She had no sense of guilt at all, the person who wanted to kill her was very guilty, she did not need to walk for the side, she just had to prove to herself from the beginning to the end!
With a cold expression, she started the car engine. The car drove forward faster and harder and disappeared to the end of the street in the blink of an eye.
In the hotel, Hou Zi glanced at the mobile phone handed by his assistant. There were only two very simple words, “thank you,” on it. Just like her, very simple and pure. It was the same when she did things; her knife skill was bolder tan men.
As a person who had been on the road, Hou Zi didn’t think Ye Jian was wrong in doing this.
Revenge should be taken on grudges; deeds should be paid. Don’t say that the world is unfair; as long as you have the ability, you can recover fairness for the unfairness of the past.
If you cannot fight for “fairness,” then you cannot blame others. “Fairness” will not come to you in vain; you have to work hard to know what “fairness” means.
Looking at Ye Jian’s resume, Hou Zi admired it very much. She started at a low point, lower than that of the previous year, but she arrived at this point, step by step. If she said she wanted to take one’s life, she could take one’s life.
Oh, that’s not right; she would not murder someone herself. She would take an effective shortcut to execute Sun Yaozu. Tonight was the first step in her plan, and he would do nothing; he would just wait for her.
“Brother Zi, you don’t have to do anything, just get out of the hotel and let him walk on your right side, facing the road. Remember, you must let him face the road because I want him to taste the feeling of his eye being stabbed again.”
Hou Zi, who came out of the restaurant, glanced at the especially unknowing Cyclops. Ye Jian’s words flashed in his mind, and he walked out of the hotel chatting and laughing.
Hou Zi calmly glanced at the traffic on the street. From picking up his car and getting ready to leave, he stepped up to Sun Yaozu and staggered a little bit so that the other person was facing the road. He stretched out his hand and smiled, “Director Sun, thanks for the cooperation.
I look forward to you handing over the drafted contract to my assistant as soon as possible. I hope that after the Spring Festival, I can formally establish a cooperative relationship with you, Director Sun.”
Seeing the gangster boss who he didn’t dare to offend in the past, shaking hands politely with him, Sun Yaozu, who was as proud as the spring breeze, held his a beer belly, pushed aside the black sunglasses handed by his assistant bodyguard, put on his one-eye mask, laughed and stretched out his hand to shake with Hou Zi, “Sure, sure, I look forward to cooperate with you as well, it is…”
Something shining shone suddenly as a car flew past. Sun Yaozu, who was facing the road, saw a flash, and before he could finish his sentence, he closed his eyes and let out a howl like a pig being murdered.
Everyone didn’t realize what was going on, and although Hou Zi knew something would happen, he didn’t expect it to happen so suddenly.
The black car drove by, and the person closest to Sun Yaozu didn’t notice anything unusual. The man who talked to him one second before had injured his eyes the next second.
