Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 705 "Little Wolf Dog" Heavenly King (37)

Darkness struck, and before Director Zhao could struggle, a sharp pain spread through his limbs...

"Ah ah ah..."

Director Zhao was terribly miserable, and hysterical screams rang out.

Even Lu Jue, who already knew everything, was stunned when he saw An Wan's "unusual" hand speed.

3 minutes later……

When the sack on his head was removed, and when his vision returned to light, Director Zhao lay on the ground dying.

His face, which was still visible at first, was already red, swollen and bruised.

The eyelids of both eyes were terribly swollen, and the eyes could barely open a gap, barely able to see An Wan and Lu Jue above their heads clearly.

"Hit, is it enough?" Director Zhao asked inarticulately.

"Tell me, how did you get out of it so people can't find you." An Wan clapped her hands and asked with a relaxed and calm face.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about." Director Zhao is obviously a character, and he can still be so calm at this time, without the slightest panic.

Hearing this, An Wan laughed. She pushed aside Lu Jue, opened the door of a cabinet beside her, took out a baseball bat and waved it over and over again.

With a "bang", the baseball bat hit Director Zhao's ear heavily.

Director Zhao's body trembled from the violent impact sound from his ears, his face turned pale, and his pupils shrank.

"You, what do you want?"

Director Zhao looked at An Wan and asked, what was he afraid of? He was beaten up by An Wan, but there was no obvious jealousy in his eyes.

After seeing Director Zhao's reaction, An Wan suddenly became curious.

Curious how Lu Yu invited Director Zhao here...

"What did Lu Yu tell you? You delivered it to your door obediently?" An Wan asked curiously.

Hearing this, Director Zhao's face froze, his eyes darkened, obviously thinking of something not so good.

"...He has something against me." Director Zhao said with an ugly face.

"No wonder..." An Wan said with a clear face.

"That's right, Lu Yu checked you out. It's normal that you didn't have such great skills before, so you would leave a little bit of trouble."

Director Zhao: "..."

After the confusion in her heart was answered, An Wan brought the topic back.

Seeing that Director Zhao wanted to play dead, An Wan raised her leg and kicked him.

"Tell me, how did you manage to leave no evidence behind?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Director Zhao still refused to speak.

Hearing this, An Wan's face began to show impatience.

"I'll give you one last chance, if you don't say anything..."

After finishing speaking, An Wan immediately raised the baseball bat, raised it up, narrowed her eyes, and then dropped the baseball bat...

"what!"

Director Zhao trembled with fright, his pupils constricted violently.

"I said, I said!"

As soon as Director Zhao said this, the baseball bat that An Wan was holding finally almost stopped.

Looking at the baseball bat that was only one finger away from him, Director Zhao's body trembled, and his teeth chattered in fright.

"I discovered Lu Jue's illness a long time ago... I even went to investigate..."

"I know he's going to lose control when he's stimulated..."

"Originally, if Lu Jue agreed to be with me, I was going to help him find a psychiatrist for treatment."

"But Lu Jue rejected me, I...I hold a grudge."

"In order to get Lu Jue, I found someone to find a relationship, and wanted Lu Jue to lose control in front of the camera."

"I...I want him to take the initiative to beg me..."

(End of this chapter)