Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 713 - 709 What Can You Do to Me (4th Update)

Chapter 713: Chapter 709 What Can You Do to Me (4th Update)

Looking at the unpleasant expressions around him, Zhao Quan laughed heartily and said, "Now you realize, don’t blame me for not cherishing old times. I give you two choices; hand over your powers, and I’ll let you leave here alive. Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."

As Zhao Quan’s words fell, five or six people immediately stood by Zhao Quan’s side, each suddenly holding a handgun with the barrel aimed at Zhao Long and others, their eyes filled with a cold smile. It was obvious that they knew Zhao Quan would make a move today; otherwise, they wouldn’t have brought weapons into the meeting hall since it’s a customary rule to confiscate weapons before entering.

Seeing this, those standing beside Zhao Long looked even more dreadful. They wanted to resist, but their weapons had been taken upon entry. Now facing several handguns, they were completely helpless.

"Zhao Long, do you really think I, Zhao Quan, am a fool? You have lost this time."

Zhao Quan, filled with triumph, looked at Zhao Long and mocked, "Zhao Long, I respected you as my elder, always showing restraint, and didn’t eliminate you completely. But you pushed your luck too far. Do you really think I wouldn’t dare to kill you? Hand me a gun; I want to execute this old fool myself. From now on, there will only be one voice in the Zhao Family, and that will be mine, Zhao Quan."

Zhao Long sat in his chair, his gaze unchanging, and said faintly, "Zhao Quan, do you think I would come here without being sure? Just to expose your plot? Heh, I, Zhao Long, have been through the wringer for many years, and I never fight battles I’m not sure of winning. Do you think I came here for no reason?"

As he spoke, Zhao Long stood up from his chair and respectfully said toward the doorway, "Please, Mr. Lu, take action and clean house for me. Anyone holding a gun, they are all traitors, and these people don’t need to exist."

"Hahaha..., Zhao Long, you really are old, spouting nonsense at a door. Do you really think someone can break in?"

"Uncle Long, pah, he’s just a senile old fool. If it wasn’t for his seniority, I wouldn’t even bother with him."

"Hahaha, this is your respected Uncle Long, just a confused old man."

Zhao Long’s action provoked a round of roaring laughter from those aligned with Zhao Quan. They laughed loudly and looked at Zhao Long with ridicule, knowing that the area was heavily guarded before arriving; nobody expected someone could break in.

"Whoosh!"

However, at that moment, the tightly closed door of the meeting hall burst open, and a cold flash of light shot through the air, sweeping across with a chilling intent to kill.

"Pff!"

A man who was laughing heartily suddenly felt a chill in his throat, his smile instantly freezing on his face. He collapsed softly to the ground as if all his strength had been drained, a silver chopstick deeply embedded in his throat, blood pouring out rapidly.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Before those around him could react, several more sharp flashes pierced through the air. The men holding guns immediately fell silent, dead as dead can be – a silver chopstick planted in each of their throats, stained red with blood.

A thick scent of blood filled the air in an instant, silencing everyone with its presence. Slaughtering them as if they were mere chickens, they hadn’t even seen their attacker, and Zhao Quan’s faction, so sure of their victory just moments ago, was now wiped out, leaving only Zhao Quan and Zhuge Ling alive.

Fear, respect, a variety of emotions bubbled up in the hearts of those remaining.

Looking at Zhao Long, their eyes were filled with respect. How could they not have anticipated that Zhao Long’s words would summon such a fearsome master? And it seemed that Zhao Long was very familiar with this person and greatly respected them.

Looking at the people who died with their eyes wide open, those standing beside Zhao Long felt a secret relief, grateful that Zhao Long had an ace up his sleeve; otherwise, they would have been the ones to die today.

"Who is it? Who is there? Come out! Show yourself! What kind of hero hides and doesn’t show his face?"

Seeing his loyal men being killed one after another, Zhao Quan’s face underwent a drastic change. He stood up abruptly, his piercing gaze fixed on the entrance.

"Come out, Zhao Quan. All your men are dead, only the two of you are left. Do you think you still have the right to yell at me? I told you, I would visit you personally today."

Just then, a voice laced with cold laughter came from outside.

As the voice faded, Rose and Lu Tianxing’s figures appeared in the conference hall. Lu Tianxing was toying with a few silver chopsticks in his hand, clearly the one who had just made a move.

"Whoosh!"

All eyes involuntarily turned towards the doorway. Upon seeing Rose, an involuntary flash of amazement appeared in their eyes, yet no one dared to make a move. Huangfu Meigui, the underground overlord of Modu, was of much higher status and power than any of them. Moreover, there was a master standing behind Rose.

Rose, leading Lu Tianxing, entered the conference hall, ignoring the eyes around her. Although a smile was on her pretty face, it gave a chilling sensation, as if it was a smile from the Devil, freezing one from head to toe.

Following Rose’s entrance, Zhao Quan’s eyes immediately filled with deep-seated hatred. He wished he could pounce on her and tear her to pieces. It was this woman who had gruesomely butchered his son just the night before.

"Miss Rose, Mr. Lu, you’ve arrived. Please, have a seat."

Upon seeing Rose and Lu Tianxing, Zhao Long’s pupils shrank and he quickly stood up, gesturing for Rose to take his own seat.

Rose glanced at Lu Tianxing and sat down without hesitation. She slowly swept her gaze over Zhao Quan and said indifferently, "Zhao Quan, I’m glad we meet again. Last night, I killed Zhao Lin. You said you’d tear me to shreds. Now I’m in front of you, what can you do to me?"

At Rose’s words, everyone present, including Zhao Long, couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air. What dominance! To have killed Zhao Lin and to tell Zhao Quan to his face, "I’m here, what can you do to me?" Such authority was truly befitting of the president of the Rose Society.

"Huangfu Meigui, you’ve gone too far...,"

Hearing those words, Zhao Quan couldn’t hold back his rage. He roared continuously, nearly vomiting blood from anger. His eyes radiated an astonishing killing intent, his glare was fiercely cold to the extreme, and like a beast, he emitted a violent aura, picking up a handgun from the table and pointing it directly at Rose.

"Swoosh!"

Before Zhao Quan could pull the trigger, Lu Tianxing, who had been standing behind Rose all along, flicked his arm. The silver chopsticks in his hand shot out like lightning, instantly piercing through the air and penetrating Zhao Quan’s palm, eliciting a piercing scream from him.

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