Zhong Lu had killed a few retired special forces soldiers. After all, they had come down from the battlefield. The smell of blood on their bodies was also very strong, but compared to the black-shirted man before him, those people were as harmless as sheep!
"Who are you?"
Zhong Lu narrowed his eyes and looked around. This was a quiet place. A few passersby saw the arrogant atmosphere between the two and quickly left, unwilling to cause trouble.
"You are Zhong Lu, the male teacher who came to Milan Flower School a few months ago?”
The black-robed man not only asked back, his face was cold.
Zhong Lu chuckled and nodded." It seems like you're not here to drink tea with me. Why?" Is there a grudge between us?"
To be honest, Zhong Lu was not afraid of the man in black at all. However, he had always been ruthless when dealing with his enemies. Why would anyone come looking for him?
Hearing this, the black-robed man shook his head and smiled. He said indifferently,""You can only blame your bad luck.”
"Oh?"
Zhong Lu chuckled and slowly retreated towards an empty alley. The black-robed man followed closely behind, but he did not make a move. He thought that victory was in his hands.
He was an assassin, so it was naturally very easy for him to deal with ordinary people. He even looked at Zhong Lu with a mocking gaze, as if he was a cat catching a mouse.
After a while, the two of them arrived at the alley. The black-robed man felt that this place was not bad, so he was ready to make a move.
"Don't hate me when you're in hell after you die. Blame your bad luck!”
The black-robed man had an indifferent expression. As an assassin, he could control his expression, so he spoke like a good friend. He spoke softly and his face was full of disdain.
"Can you tell me what kind of unlucky thing happened?”
Zhong Lu was not in a hurry to act. He also had an indifferent expression.
The black-shirted man could not help but find it strange. Usually, those who were about to die would explode when they saw that they were in a desperate situation. At the very least, they would beg for forgiveness like a dead dog. Now, this female school teacher was really strange!
After thinking for a while, the black-robed man didn't think too much and sneered,""Is there a woman called Gu Ling 'er living in your house?”
"Why, do you know him?" Zhong Lu sneered. He had vaguely figured out the truth of the matter.
Sure enough, the black-clothed man had a regretful expression and said,""The young master of the Black Tiger Gang is dead. Although we don't know who did it, as long as there's a slight grudge, the gang leader has already ordered them to be killed!”
"I said you were unlucky because you had nothing to do with this matter. However, the young master of the Black Tiger Gang coveted your woman before he died, so..."
The man in black paused and touched his neck." So, you're a suspect. You must die!"”
Hearing this, Zhong Lu couldn't help but understand.
Burning down the club and killing the young master of the Black Tiger Gang was suppressed by the Black Tiger Gang and the forces behind them. However, the death of Hu Ritian was an irreversible outcome. Therefore, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang almost went crazy and ordered everyone who had grudges against Hu Ritian to be killed!
Such savagery, this kind of tyranny deserved to die!
Zhong Lu knew that he had not been exposed, so he shook his head and said,""Thank you for your explanation."
"What, aren't you afraid?"
The man in black frowned, feeling a little unhappy. He liked to see those people struggle before they died, just like how he often tortured them when he killed people in the past.
"Afraid?"
Zhong Lu bared his teeth. He clenched his fist and a flame rose up. The white Bone Chilling Flame carried a trace of coldness. In an instant, the black-robed man felt as if he had arrived at the North Pole. A bone-piercing cold spread throughout his entire body.
"This... What is this?"
Even though the black-shirted man was knowledgeable, he was still shocked. However, he quickly made his own guesses and thought of the information that the leaders of the organization occasionally revealed. He said in a sharp voice,"You're actually a cultivator!"
"Damn it, you're actually a Xiuzhenist!”
The black-clothed man was no longer indifferent. He turned around and ran in fear. He had once heard from the leader of the organization that a Cultivator could go through thousands of troops alone, and even a fully armed modern army could not do anything to them.
At present, he was only bare-handed. How could he deal with him?
Zhong Lu smiled. He was too lazy to think about what self-cultivators were. However, with a wave of his hand, the Bone Chilling Fire landed on the black-robed man.
"Ah!"
The black-robed man screamed as his body was burned and destroyed. However, there was also a cold aura that froze him. In an instant, the black-robed man could not make a sound. The flames raged and in a short moment, he turned into a pool of ice water.
Dark red, blood ice water!
"This Black Tiger Gang is really funny!"
Zhong Lu thought of the whole story and shook his head. He couldn't find the murderer of his son, but he ordered his men to kill all the people who had grudges with Hu Ritian!
Although Zhong Lu wasn't afraid, he didn't like trouble either. If the Black Tiger Gang came looking for him again, he wouldn't mind sending them to hell!
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