C88 (2/2)

”Is everything ready?”

Looking at the lean man, Zhang Yan asked coldly.

”Everything has been arranged according to Director Zhang's instructions. As long as that Zhou Yang dares to come, he will definitely be unable to return.”

The skinny man said with a sneer.

”However, Director Zhang, this subordinate feels that I should still inform Young Master Zhang Hu about this matter. If Young Master Zhang Hu is able to come, then Zhou Yang is not even worth looking at. ” Immediately after, the skinny man said with some hesitation.

”I've already contacted big brother, but I can't get my thirst out of the water. Even if big brother can rush back, it will still take some time.”

Zhang Yan said coldly.

”Director Zhang is in trouble, someone is coming up from below!”

Just as Zhang Yan had finished speaking, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and a youth dressed in tight black hastily walked in, and said in alarm.

”Is it Zhou Yang?”

Hearing that, Zhang Yan immediately asked.

”I can't see clearly, but it looks like a young man. Our brothers have already died in his hands.”

The person replied.

”Zhou Yang, it must be Zhou Yang!”

Zhang Yan shouted out loud, the corners of his mouth raised downwards, his eyes twitching as he stared at the incoming person.

”You must kill Zhou Yang for me at all costs!”

With a hoarse voice, Zhang Yan felt his heart beating extremely hard.

At this moment, Zhang Yan's heart began to wander. He felt that death was approaching him step by step, and this made him feel even more despair.

”No, I haven't lost yet. It won't be difficult for a mere Zhou Yang!”

feigned calmness, Zhang Yan practically roared as he spoke.

Soon, a burst of intense gunfire could be heard from beneath the building and everything became quiet.

”Is he dead?”

When the gunshots stopped, and even the sound of footsteps became softer, Zhang Yan's face became cheerful as he muttered to himself.

But before Zhang Yan could enjoy the joy of victory, a series of footsteps came from outside the door.

The sound seemed to have a rhythm to it, as though it was clear and melodious.

But the moment that voice came out, Zhang Yan's entire body instantly straightened, and a pair of terrified eyes stared fixedly in front of him.

”What are you standing there for, stop Zhou Yang!”

Giving a last glare at the people around him, Zhang Yan roared in fury.

At this moment, he could no longer sit still. His body moved back and forth like a sore on his buttocks, leaving him in a state of deep anxiety.

Every second for Zhang Yan right now was torture, causing him to be on the verge of collapse!

Boom! *

The door opened, and Zhou Yang walked out calmly.

At the moment, Zhou Yang looked indifferent, his pitch black eyes found the owner of the room and looked at Zhang Yan.

”Director Zhang, we meet again.”

Walking one step at a time, Zhou Yang did not even look at the surrounding people who were glaring at him like they were nothing in his eyes.

”Zhou Yang, what exactly do you want to do?”

Zhang Yan's divine body began to slightly twitch, and in the end, angrily glared at Zhou Yang as he roared loudly.

”I was also forced, can't you let me go?”

At this moment, when facing Zhou Yang, Zhang Yan finally could not take it and collapsed.

Like an injured wolf being abandoned by its companion, and its death gradually approaching, Zhang Yan almost went insane.

”Let you go? Don't you think that's funny? ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yang sneered.

And at this moment, he had already arrived a hundred meters in front of Zhang Yan.