Shadow's heart skipped a beat and he immediately looked at Lu Zhi.
The expression on Lu Zhi's face was as indifferent as ever, with his hands on his legs, showing no trace of emotion, as if he didn't hear the man talking.
Yingzi's heart sank, and he opened his mouth: "Mr. Lu..."
He still had time to plead.
The young man sitting in the wheelchair raised his eyelids slightly, still looking straight ahead, not looking at them at all, and gave instructions to the private bodyguard who was pushing his wheelchair behind him.
"Do you know my rules?"
The bodyguard behind him was 2 meters tall, with a sturdy physique like a moving mountain. Hearing this, he nodded seriously: "I know."
Lu Zhi raised his hand and whispered, "Drag him away."
"yes."
The bodyguard let go of his hand and walked straight to the man who interrupted him. When the man showed a look of fear and trepidation, he asked him, "What are you doing?"
The bodyguard pursed his lips like a mute, stretched out his long arms, grabbed him by the collar, and walked to a place with fewer people.
"What are you doing! I am from a hidden family!"
"Let me go! How dare you touch me!"
"Master Shadow, help me!"
The bodyguard was tall and strong. He dragged the struggling man like a chicken. No matter how hard the man struggled, he could not break free from his hands.
Shadow listened to the man's cry for help and subconsciously frowned. He just said to the person in the wheelchair: "Mr. Lu, he..."
Before he could finish his words, a gunshot was heard.
“Bang!”
Shadow turned around suddenly and saw that the man who was struggling before was shot in the head by Lu Zhi's personal bodyguard. Then the man as tall as an iron tower let go of his hand without blinking, letting the breathless man slide to the ground, wiped his hands with paper, turned around and silently returned to Lu Zhi, and whispered: "Sir, it's done." "Yes."
Lu Zhi responded in a low voice, without even turning his head. He looked at Shadow politely, and then he seemed to notice him and said in a slightly apologetic tone, "I'm sorry for helping you deal with an unruly person."
He even smiled and asked, "Will the Queen mind?"
Shadow was stunned at first, but slowly calmed down, and then looked into Lu Zhi's eyes, which were smiling but not smiling.
He controlled the spasming muscles on his cheeks, clenched his fists, endured the humiliation in his heart at this moment, and nodded to the other party: "Mr. Lu, please go ahead."
"That's good."
Lu Zhi suppressed his smile, took out a clean white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers. His fingers were long, delicate, well-proportioned and extremely soft.
He didn't look at the shadow or the other people from the hidden family. His extremely long eyelashes drooped to cover the sinister look in his eyes, and his tone was cold.
"I don't like people interrupting me, especially in front of me. This is the rule. It's okay if you didn't know it before, but you should know it now."
He had just finished wiping his left hand when he finished speaking.
Everyone saw him throw the used handkerchief on the ground and operate the wheelchair to run over the handkerchief. The clean white handkerchief was immediately covered with dirt and was completely ruined.
Lu Zhi seemed to appreciate this kind of violent aesthetics very much. He looked around at the people brought by Shadow and said, "Everyone, you can speak now."
Everyone in the hidden family looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, and their mouths seemed to be sealed, and no one dared to speak.
joke.
The smell of their companions' blood still hung in the air.
Who dares to offend Lu Zhi
Lu Zhi smiled, as if in a good mood: "Why, you won't say anything after I gave you a chance? If you really don't say anything, I'll assume you have no objection."
(End of this chapter)