"Does everyone think like this?" Zhuo Yifan stared deeply at the middle-aged man. After causing a stir in the man's calm eyes, he quickly moved away and faced the rest of the people again.
asked.
"Of course. We must avenge this revenge, not only to avenge President Zhuo, but also to avenge those colleagues who died innocently!" Another middle-aged man with a somewhat excited expression immediately nodded in agreement.
As the two expressed their opinions, everyone else nodded in agreement, whether they were happy or had other ideas.
There was a sneer in Zhuo Yifan's heart. Just looking at the people present, he knew that there were not many of them who really wanted to take revenge. More importantly, most of the people present should be the third uncle.
The confidant Zhuo Zhen trained before. While sneering, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. He felt sad for his third uncle. I wonder what his third uncle Zhuo Zhen would think if he saw the situation at this time?
"Yes, we must avenge this revenge. But I don't see the firm belief in revenge from your eyes. I doubt the moisture in your words!" Zhuo Yifan nodded slowly,
But he sneered unceremoniously.
Listening to Zhuo Yifan's unabashed words, even with a hint of contempt, the faces of most of the key members present turned red and white with embarrassment.
"What? It seems that what I said is too unpleasant for you to accept?" Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan immediately raised his eyebrows and chuckled disapprovingly.
"Master, everyone really wants to avenge President Zhuo. But the other party is too cunning and has not left any evidence or traces. So far, we have not found the whereabouts of these murderers. We need some time!"
The middle-aged man with an indifferent expression also frowned and slowly explained.
"Okay, tell me, how much longer do you need?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows and asked after hearing this.
"This..." After hearing this, the middle-aged man showed a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
"Tell me your name!" Zhuo Yifan stared directly at the middle-aged man and asked in a low tone. At the same time, there was an air of no doubt.
"Thank...Thank you for your success!" The middle-aged man seemed to be a little restless under Zhuo Yifan's almost leering gaze, and his tone was somewhat stuttering and stiff as he whispered softly.
Of course, there are absolutely only a handful of people in this world who can remain calm under the gaze of Zhuo Yifan. After all, he is a master in the late stage of becoming a god. Just a cold look and the pressure of that powerful aura can make him...
It is enough to scare ordinary people and low-level practitioners.
But soon, the middle-aged man looked away from Zhuo Yifan. Although he felt a layer of white sweat on his forehead and body, his face still became a little gloomy. He seemed to be disappointed that he was in this position.
He actually behaved so rudely in front of his young master and felt embarrassed.
"Xie Cheng? If I remember correctly, you are one of the capable men under my third uncle Zhuo Zhen. You are known as the Five Tigers of the Zhuo Family in Europe. Although your current cultivation level is only in the late Xiantian stage, you are very good in business.
Your talents and attainments have made you highly valued by my third uncle. At the same time, you are also one of the best candidates to help my third uncle handle everything after he leaves Europe. To be blunt, if my third uncle
If he dies, the person most likely to take his place is you!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile and nodded.