"You, you bastard!" Zi Shu yelled angrily.
Zhang Xiaohao gave her a cold glance. Zi Shu’s delicate body trembled as if she were being stared at by some terrifying primordial beast.
"My patience is limited. Scram while I haven’t changed my mind!" Zhang Xiaohao barked.
Zi Shu clenched her teeth together tightly.
After so much effort, she had finally found her way to Zhang Xiaohao.
And spent a million to get information about Zhang Xiaohao.
Knowing that Bai Xue Company had the famous "Divine Doctor Mo," she really couldn’t bear to give up all her efforts.
Zi Shu steeled her heart; she was all in to save her cousin.
She stealthily glanced at Zhang Xiaohao and saw that he was still sitting there indifferently.
Irritated, her teeth practically itched with anger. She gritted her teeth and decided to go for it again.
Glaring at Zhang Xiaohao with puffed cheeks, he still sat there blandly, drinking his cola.
"Hmph! I don’t believe this!" Zi Shu thought to herself bitterly.
She walked over to Zhang Xiaohao and stopped.
"Just tell me what you want, and it’s yours!" Zi Shu said.
Zhang Xiaohao looked at her indifferently, not hiding anything in his gaze.
"Is it really worth it for you to do this for your cousin?" Zhang Xiaohao asked seriously.
"Yes!" Zi Shu nodded firmly.
"Give me a reason!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"My life was given to me by my cousin; I must save her!" Zi Shu said earnestly.
Zhang Xiaohao stood up, pinched her chin, leaned in close to her face, and deeply inhaled the fragrance from her body.
"Are you still the same?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Yes," Zi Shu nodded shyly.
"I promise you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
Zhang Xiaohao rose from the bed to see that she was still sound asleep.
He smiled and chose not to disturb her.
He then turned and entered the bathroom. After washing up, he put on a clean black suit.
After leaving the room, he hung a ’Do Not Disturb’ sign on the door and walked away.
He casually bought some pork buns on the street corner, eating while he made his way to Bi Lake Villa.
Bi Lake Villa was Fan Xinxin’s current residence in Beijing.
Zhang Xiaohao had arrived at Bi Lake Villa.
"Stop right there, you little punk! This is a private high-end estate, no loitering allowed!" a security guard said.
Zhang Xiaohao ignored him and stepped right past him.
"Fuck! Did you not hear me? Stop!" the security guard shouted angrily. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⁂𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
With three other security guards, he chased after Zhang Xiaohao.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t look back and continued calmly towards Villa No. 16.
No matter how the security guards chased behind him, they couldn’t catch up to him.
Zhang Xiaohao stopped outside Villa No. 16.
The villa was manned by bodyguards in black suits inside and out, making it completely impenetrable.
"Stop right there, you little punk!" the security guard’s roar came from behind.
Then, more than a dozen breathless security guards caught up to him.
They surrounded Zhang Xiaohao.
"Aren’t you tired from chasing?" Zhang Xiaohao said blandly.
"You run fast enough, punk! You managed to break in. If you know what’s good for you, scram now, or don’t blame us brothers for being rude!" the chief security guard barked coldly.
"Scram!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted coldly.
A powerful gust of wind erupted from Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth.
The guards were blasted to the ground.
Looking at the tightly closed gate, Zhang Xiaohao’s face showed disdain.
With a casual kick, he busted open the two iron gates.
He walked in nonchalantly.
"What is this punk doing here, causing trouble? Go to hell!"
The surrounding bodyguards roared angrily.
One by one, they charged at him menacingly, with fists and feet flying towards Zhang Xiaohao.
Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned icy. He wouldn’t treat them as gently as the earlier security guards.
With a flick of his finger, dark streams of force shot out from his index finger, hitting their knees.
One after another, screams erupted from their mouths.
More than twenty bodyguards couldn’t even touch the hem of Zhang Xiaohao’s clothes before they were incapacitated.
Approaching the main door.
Zhang Xiaohao lightly slapped his palm against it, shattering the closed door.
He swept the area with his Soul Power, searching for his target.
Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth curved into a playful smile.
"Early bird gets the worm!"
With a step, he appeared on the second floor.
Zhang Xiaohao kicked the door open and sauntered in playfully.
"Quite the early morning enthusiasm!" Zhang Xiaohao remarked.
"Ah! Who the hell are you, you little punk?" Hai Guangliang exclaimed in shock.
"Good, isn’t it? City folk sure know how to play. Taking advantage while the other party is unconscious, shameless. You’ve lost all face for men," Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"I’m asking you! Who the fuck are you?" Hai Guangliang bellowed.
Before he finished his sentence, Zhang Xiaohao brutally slapped his face, sending him flying.
"Oh!" A sharp intake of breath came from Hai Guangliang as beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.
Following that, Hai Guangliang clasped his hands between his legs, rolling in agony.
Like a giant lobster, he rolled back and forth on the ground.
"Done so many bad things that you don’t even recognize who I am?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"You, you’re not from Bai Xue Company, are you?" Hai Guangliang said in terror, enduring the searing pain.
"Congratulations on the correct answer. Here’s your reward!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
Two vicious slaps hit his face, knocking his front teeth out.