Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 704: Chapter 700 Kill You in Front of Zhao Quan

As flowers bloom, each branch shows its unique beauty.

After leaving Causeway Bay, Lu Tianxing did not take Bai Zhiqing to the Peninsula Hotel, but directly to Huang’s Villa. He then left without much delay, taking Rose straight to Huang Feiyu’s private villa.

”Master, Sister Mei Gui, you have arrived.”

Seeing Lu Tianxing and Rose appear at the villa entrance, Huang Feiyu, who had been waiting, immediately strode forward to greet them, his face betraying a hint of barely concealed murderous intent.

”Yes, Feiyu, I owe you my thanks this time,” Lu Tianxing said with gratitude as he observed the wounds on Huang Feiyu’s face.

Huang Feiyu suffered from a fear of driving, and Lu Tianxing was aware of this. Yet, in the end, to deliver the news to him as quickly as possible, Huang Feiyu drove a sports car all the way, charging through the streets to the private club. The torment he must have felt was unimaginable, and Lu Tianxing was truly grateful for this favor.

”Master, stop teasing me. If it weren’t for you, I, Huang Feiyu, would still be a laughingstock in the whole Xiangjiang circle. Moreover, both Sister-in-law Zhiqing and Sister Mei Gui are my elder sisters-in-law, they are my friends. If I, Huang Feiyu, can’t even protect my own friends, what kind of man would I be?”

Huang Feiyu said nonchalantly, ”By the way, Master, Mike has just taken Zhao Lin to the basement. What should we do now? Should we kill Zhao Lin?”

As he spoke, a cold murderous light flickered in Huang Feiyu’s eyes. As a scion of the Huang Family, Huang Feiyu understood the importance of eradicating trouble at its roots.

”There’s no need for you to take action, just take me there,” Lu Tianxing shook his head and said.

”Master, follow me.”

With that, Huang Feiyu led the way, with Lu Tianxing and Rose following behind, down to a basement the size of a basketball court beneath the villa.

The entire basement was brilliantly lit, surrounded by an extensive array of car modification parts, as well as various disassembled car components scattered about. It appeared to be Huang Feiyu’s secret car modification workshop.

Mike stood in an open corner, while Zhao Lin was thrown into another corner, one arm a bloody mess, one leg just as mangled, and half of his face swollen, nearly beaten to a pulp, looking exceptionally wretched.

”Zhao Lin.”

Upon seeing Zhao Lin, a shocking murderous intent burst from Rose’s eyes as she coldly commanded, ”Wake him up.”

”Yes.”

Mike glanced at Rose, then at Lu Tianxing, nodded, and grabbed Zhao Lin by the hair, dragging him over to a nearby water tank and dunked him in it.

Seconds later, Zhao Lin’s body began to thrash violently.

Splash!

Mike forcefully lifted Zhao Lin’s head from the water and then tossed him aside as if he were garbage.

”Thump!”

Zhao Lin crashed heavily to the ground, the intense pain making him let out an involuntary scream. His eyes were blank as he stared around as if still not fully awake, his gaze very vacant.

”Mike, Feiyu, let’s head out first! We can leave this to Sister Mei Gui,” said Lu Tianxing, turning his head to address Huang Feiyu.

”Master, rest assured, the soundproofing in my villa is excellent. No matter what happens in the basement, no sound will be heard outside,” Feiyu reassured, nodding his head. With those words, he turned to leave with Mike, already presuming that Zhao Lin would not survive the night.

”Sister Mei Gui, he’s all yours. I’ll wait for you outside,” Lu Tianxing said to Sister Mei Gui with a nod, then turned and walked out, closing the basement door behind him.

Once Lu Tianxing and the others had left, the expression on Sister Mei Gui’s face suddenly turned icy cold, like a venomous snake waking from slumber, her gaze chilling as she looked at Zhao Lin and said, ”Zhao Lin.”

Upon hearing his name called, Zhao Lin’s body shook slightly, and his aimless gaze instantly gained a trace of alertness. When his eyes swept over Sister Mei Gui, his face instantly flashed with intense fear.

”It... it’s you. What do you want to do?” Zhao Lin asked Sister Mei Gui, his voice trembling.

At Zhao Lin’s words, Sister Mei Gui’s face revealed a mocking sneer as she coldly said, ”What do I want to do? Zhao Lin, do you know? Since I took control of the Rose Society, no one has ever dared to slap me. For so many years, you’re the first. I must say, you really have some nerve, unimaginable nerve, Zhao Lin. Do you find slapping people satisfying? Would you like to try again to see if I will chop off those claws of yours?”

”The Rose Society, you are Huangfu Meigui?”

Hearing Sister Mei Gui’s words, Zhao Lin’s pupils dilated dramatically, and his facial muscles twisted into a knot, tinged with indelible fear, ignoring the latter part of Sister Mei Gui’s words. His entire attention was captured by the three words ”Rose Society.”

Of course, he was familiar with the Rose Society. Although he had never dealt with them directly, he knew that among them was a ruthless chairwoman known to everyone as the Black Widow. Anyone who ended up in her hands never had a good outcome; if they didn’t die, they’d be skinned alive.

Moreover, he had heard that many men had made the mistake of crossing the chairwoman of the Rose Society, and their fates were all miserably gruesome. But he never imagined that the woman in front of him, seemingly fairy-like, mature, and alluring, was actually the chairwoman of the Rose Society.

Zhao Lin’s body shuddered, his expression growing even more terrified as he stammered, ”You... you can’t kill me. If you kill me, my father won’t let you go.”

”Your father? Hah, it seems you still have hope. Well then, I will kill you right in front of him, disassemble your bones one by one. I am curious to see if Zhao Quan can do anything to me,” Sister Mei Gui said with a voice as cold as the wind blowing out of the Nine Nether Purgatory, devoid of any emotion and unabashed with murderous intent. It was so close this time; if Lu Tianxing hadn’t arrived in time, her life would have been over. Even if Lu Tianxing could eventually forgive her, she would never forgive herself.

This rage, how could she swallow it? She was not Bai Zhiqing, she was Mei Gui, the chairwoman of the Rose Society, and she would let everyone know she didn’t earn her fearsome reputation for nothing.

”No... no, you can’t do this,” Zhao Lin curled up, the look of terror on his face intensifying.

Sister Mei Gui paid no attention to Zhao Lin but walked over to the side, picked up the phone that Mike had previously searched from Zhao Lin, unlocked it, and found Zhao Quan’s number. She dialed straight away.

At that moment, Zhao Quan had no inclination for sleep, sitting on the sofa smoking. The ground by his feet was littered with cigarette butts, showing he’d been sitting there for quite a while.

Zhao Quan’s expression was grave. Almost an hour had passed and the people he’d sent out still hadn’t found his son. The ominous feeling in his heart was getting stronger, and with time passing, it was becoming unbearable, leaving him restless and unable to calm down.