Chapter 1639 (1/2)
”I didn't expect that Maoshan was connected with a killer organization abroad. Ah! That's good. You are also a monk. Thank you for being a dog to those killer organizations Zhang Ziwei said coldly.
Chen Hao shook his head: ”Miss Zhang Ziwei, you must understand some things.”
Chen Hao patted Zhang Ziwei on the shoulder.
Zhang Ziwei disgusted to avoid.
Chen Hao said with a smile: ”very good, Miss Zhang Ziwei. I said tonight that I will give you a night that will never be forgotten. Now that I'm a wife, I have a wife's consciousness. Wang Qian is the only one to blame for all this, because Xuansan under him didn't give me a chance to meet him! ”
”Otherwise, this net should be tied to Wang Qian now, and I may have a chance to assassinate him. Take this crape myrtle to my romantic space
Chen Hao said loudly.
Two strong men in black came out of the corridor. They lifted the stool under Ziwei and carried Zhang away.
Zhang Ziwei's urgent tears have already flowed down, but now there is no way.
Looking at Zhang Ziwei on the chair, the greedy color in brother Hao's eyes is finally getting stronger and stronger.
Zhang Ziwei said coldly: ”hum, Chen Hao, you can control me, what can you do?”
”Once the net is removed, I'll tear you up in an instant!”
Zhang Ziwei has never had such a deep idea of killing a person. She wants to get out of trouble and tear Chen Hao to pieces.
Chen Ziwei shook her head and said, ”I want to put Zhang Zihao's face too high. Do you know what kind of organization a writer organization is? ”
Chen Hao said faintly, then waved to a little brother behind him.
Soon, the little brother brought a black suitcase.
Chen Hao opened the black suitcase. There were two syringes in it. The syringes were all bright red unidentified liquid.
When Zhang Ziwei saw the two needles, she felt her head buzzing.
Looking at Zhang Ziwei's more and more pale face, Chen Hao said with a smile: ”Miss Ziwei, you must have seen that it is very difficult for practitioners to lose resistance. It took me a long time to develop this medicine.”
Chen Hao picked up the needle in the suitcase and went to Zhang Ziwei step by step. He looked down at Zhang Ziwei. His eyes were full of evil.
”As long as this needle gently stabs you and pushes this type of medicine in, Miss crape myrtle, you will have a 24-hour period of weakness. Within this 24-hour period, you will become a doll at the mercy of others.”
Chen Hao approached Zhang Ziwei and stabbed the needle at Zhang Ziwei's arm.
Zhang Ziwei felt the pain from her arm, frowned, and tried her best to use the skill. However, the vast vitality was absorbed by the black python.
Soon, Zhang Ziwei felt a kind of weakness from the soul.
”No way!” Zhang Ziwei yelled angrily, and then tried her best again to resist the feeling of weakness.
Chen Hao saw this with a faint smile: ”Miss crape myrtle, the highest record of resisting the weakness effect of injection is one hour. I think Miss crape myrtle you can break this record.”
Chen Hao walked to one side and leaned on the sofa, looking at Zhang Ziwei with a sarcastic face.
”Chen zhangjiahao, I hope your genealogy is still in your family.”