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Chapter 223 Pompeii

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"Chu Zihang, what happened!" Caesar stared at Chu Zihang who seemed to be crazy. The man who usually stepped on an ant was very gentle. Now, a tyranny that only appeared in the airport facing Deadpool.

He pushed away the bodyguards of the Eight Snake Family standing side by side, and the terrifying power directly threw the unprepared opponent away.

This scene shocked Caesar, but also shocked the citizens around him who were watching here. One of the old ladies near the periphery quietly lay down next to her old man's ear and spoke, "What am I saying, look at it."

Let's start fighting."

"What?" The old man was so confused that he couldn't hear clearly.

"I said, they're going to kill someone!"

"What? Who got married?" The old man didn't hear it clearly, but the citizens around him could hear it clearly.

At the airport, under the old lady's voice, everyone was panicked and restless. Everyone rushed out, but there were people everywhere around, and for a moment everyone ran around the hall like headless flies.

Chu Zihang's forward steps were blocked instantly, but his height of 1.8 meters made him lock his eyes on the man in front of him. The man was wearing a long black windbreaker, with a standing collar up, and a wide one above his head.

The beret covering his face is like a star passing by quickly from the airport, so low-key that it makes it difficult for him to notice the other person's passing.

But the back of a man who is not familiar with others does not mean that Chu Zihang will not be familiar with the back of a man!

The man who once left a strong color in his life but almost disappeared from his life was imprinted in his memory's mind. Even if that man was wearing a mask and turned into ashes, he would

Be able to recognize the other person.

What's more, the man in front of him was carrying a long knife that made him extremely familiar with.

The crowd rubbed off Chu Zihang's windbreaker, revealing the white flannel fold-collared shirt inside, but because his movements were too large, the wound that had just healed not long ago was torn apart again.

The bright red color spread on both sides of his chest ribs. Although it was slow, the drifting bloody smell made the already sensitive citizens around him even more frightened.

It seemed as if the flock of sheep was dominated by the fear emitted by the wolves hunting. They bumped around like headless flies, which made the already crowded road even more muddy.

Chu Zihang frowned deeply. As the figure ahead walked further and further, he stared at the giant tiled pillar two meters away, and jumped up, and his rolled shirt hunted in the violent movements.

It made a sound, stepped on the side of the pillar, and with the reverse force, the whole person landed on another open space three meters away like a ping-pong ball.

The next moment, Chu Zihang used his hands and feet like a cheetah, one second before the man wrapped in a windbreaker was about to enter the plane.

Bang!

The palms fell on the man's shoulders.

Everything around Chu Zihang seemed to stop at this moment, and the flow of people surged like a tide, but he was as tough as rocks.

He found his fingers trembling, or his whole body trembling. His face was covered in surfacelessness and could not tell what was the emotion, but it seemed to be full of various emotions.

He actually found himself inexplicably a fear, a fear of meeting that man. He had clearly found that man for so many years, but the emotion brought by the moment when he was about to succeed was not the excitement, but the excitement he brought, but

Feared to escape.

His finger joints were pinched by huge force and turned white.

But at this moment, the man who was still in front of him was slowly turning around.

But soon, Chu Zihang noticed a little panic. He found that the man's cross-body on his right hand was not a long knife, not the long knife he was familiar with.

It was an umbrella, an umbrella that had just been closed with raindrops. It was also true. How could a place where strict inspections in airports allow things like steel knives?

The man's turn was still continuing, and his speed was getting faster and faster, but Chu Zihang felt a fear of turning his head and leaving. He wanted to meet him when he came, and now he wanted to escape.

Time shattered little by little around him, and finally, at some point, a strange side face appeared in Chu Zihang's vision.

Then there was the man's strange face. Although the other person's hair was very similar to the man he had at the time, the face that appeared in front of him was really different.

"What's the matter?" The strange man looked at Chu Zihang in confusion. When his eyes fell on the broken wound on the other party's chest, his entire pupils contracted inward at a rapid speed.

The next moment, he became extremely frightened, and then he frantically retreated towards the cabin behind him.

Chu Zihang looked at the man's escaped back and stood there in a daze. He actually found that he was so lucky at this moment.

He turned his body blankly, looked at a group of Fu Nian and the principal staring at him with caring eyes, and shook his head silently.

When I turned my head and wanted to take a look at the other person's back that made me extremely familiar,

Suddenly, Chu Zihang froze in place again.

He actually discovered that his familiar back, which was obviously extremely firm and certain, had become unfamiliar at this moment.

This is simply the back of a stranger, and it is certainly a strange face that turns around and turns around.

He hurriedly reacted,

He could not have read it wrong. From that day on, the orange and yellow dragon eyes replaced the black vision, his world became unique. He could forget everything, and he could not remember that bad man

Face.

He looked around, but wherever he looked, the crowds of people moving in the hall and passengers climbing on the cabin, did not show the familiar backs he wanted to see again. Everything was as illusory as bubbles, and it broke as soon as it touched.

Chu Zihang's eyes were replaced by a strong regret again. Perhaps even his participation in an extremely dangerous mission was not as emotionally volatile as he is now.

He turned his body like a abandon, and his hanging shoulders made people subconsciously think that this was a child who had been wronged and returned home.

Although his pace was still firm and his lumbar spine was still upright, Chu Zihang seemed to have lost something now, just like a snail losing the heavy volute behind him.

He looked at himself reflected in the mirror in the hall, and a helpless and bitter smile came out of the corner of his mouth.

But before the wry smile could be taken, Chu Zihang's pupils suddenly were covered with a bright orange-yellow look.

He stared at the face exposed from the plane window, and the mirror reflected the other person's face as he looked into the distance.

His whole body was swept over by a huge wave of emotions.

"Dad..." Chu Zihang murmured.

boom!

The plane took off from the airport with a roaring sound.

Chu Zihang rushed towards the ticket office like a crazy cheetah.

...

...

Greece,

Santorini Island.

In a grand manor located at the top of a cliff, a butler holding a broom is wiping the artwork in the corridor. Every piece of art here is master-level purely handmade. They are expensive but extremely artistic value, but the butler

The focus is completely not on the artwork in hand,

She looked at the sunset under the cliff at this moment, and she felt as if she was wandering in the clouds and was completely immersed in the beautiful pictures of this moment. In her eyes, nature at this moment was the last work of art.

Not only her, but on another high ground not far away, a large number of tourists stood outside the unique stone cave house here to take photos.

They used white doors and windows roofs as backgrounds, blue colored window lattices and exquisite flowers as decorations, trying to completely freeze the time at this moment in this beautiful sunset.

But only the butler knows that no matter how they take photos, they are unable to capture the most beautiful place where the sunset is now.

Because the most beautiful place is the manor she is now in. This manor is located at the highest point of the island and has the longest, most beautiful and lasting beautiful sunset in this area.

But this manor is a private place for a person, and is abandoned and uninhabited all year round. Only she, who is both a housekeeper and a servant, can enter it every day, and then quietly enjoy this moment while fishing.

Beautiful.

Although she has seen this scene countless times, the sunset every day always has a different beauty from the previous day. Every time she will be deeply immersed in it, and then once again deeply sighed about the luxury and waste of the owner of the manor.

Because the owner of this manor hasn't been here for two years, I finally came here once today and haven't seen him come out to watch the sunset.

Thinking of her shaking her head again, looking at the sun that was about to fall into the sea of ​​burning fire in the distance, preparing to continue tomorrow...

suddenly.

The housekeeper, who was about to finish his work and leave, noticed a crisp phone ringtone.

She hurriedly grabbed the phone,

Then his face became anxious.

...

Thumb!

"Bang!"

The door of the room was suddenly pushed in by the butler who was anxious to get the message, but the scene in the room suddenly left her where she was.

I saw that the light red lights flashed in the dim room.

The white tablecloth was pressed on the solid pine wood table, and the two of them pushed and pulled each other out, making a charming and enchanting sound, with a sluggish voice,

The tone of the transition was gentle and smooth, as if the beautiful fox demon brushed his tail from his thighs across his toes.

The floating wind flows from the bottom of the table to the window along the beautiful and sticky air, rolling up the mural of the Roman bathhouse. On the side of the mural, a beauty with rose petals and thighs carrying frost and snow came out of the water.

out……

The room did not fall into a brief stagnation due to one person's intrusion.

On the contrary, because of her insertion, the gloomy atmosphere here became even more wet.

The woman lying on top kissed the man's neck with her gaudy red lips, and the handsome man held the woman's ten fingers tightly.

A protracted war continued to start as if no one was around.

The butler stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, at a loss.

But before she could speak, the handsome man lying underneath suddenly opened one eye. When he saw the woman's charming but shy face clearly, he suddenly raised his charming chin with his charming chin.

"Do you want to go together?"

Bang!

The door of the room was closed fiercely, the butler's face was flushed against the wall, and his whole body was full of burning anxiety.

What did she see!

What did she actually see!

At this moment, the housekeeper recalled the scene just now, and his heart was pounding as if he was about to jump out of his throat. Although she was already married, the sex was open seven or eight times a week...

But today when she witnessed the boss's reckless scene, she finally found it difficult to ignore it. The desire that rose from the bottom of her heart made her feel itchy. She tried her best to calm her breathing down.

But when I recall the handsome face of the man just now and the giant thing I glanced at, I appeared in her mind to invite me like the poisonous apple bitten by Eden Eve, full of temptation and constantly teasing her imagination.

I wanted to reach out and refuse but couldn't reach it, and I couldn't calm down my itch!

She was a little impatient with herself, climbing from the first floor stairs to the corridor of the room on this floor, only two floors away. This distance corridor was covered with soft carpets, making her steps almost impossible.

But even so, she ignored the sound in the room. If she heard it in advance, she would not have rushed into it.

Without rashly breaking in, you won’t see your boss and...

However, she suddenly looked at the phone in her hand, and the anxious voice in the phone was a complete situation where something big happened.

She is a responsible butler who serves as much as she gets.

She suddenly stood up and took off the high heels from her feet.

Suddenly opened the room again and jumped into it.

"Um……"

...

...

Half an hour later,

Pompeii Gattuso was wearing loose plush pajamas, crossing his legs elegantly looking out the window at the Aegean Sea where night had completely fallen.

Two days ago, he was on vacation in a tourist destination in the Pacific Ocean, but two days ago he suddenly met a real destiny girl in his life.

The goddess wanted to go to the Aegean Sea, so she came here with her own private plane.

What he didn't know was that in order to understand his specific location, Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family, was so anxious that he couldn't sleep at three o'clock in the morning.

If Frost had known that he had just conducted a grand multi-person sowing ceremony for the family, Frost would have burned the complicated official business on the table in anger!

Pompeii lit a cigar specially customized for him by Gauxiba, exhaled a breath of smoke, and then reached out toward the butler.

The butler quickly tightened the white clothes that were about to come out of his chest and handed the phone to the man in front of him. What no one noticed was that the moment Pompeii's fingertips were in contact with the woman's smooth skin, the butler

His legs trembled slightly.

"Hey, my dear brother,..."

Before Pompeii could finish his voice, Frost's series of rapid but suppressing angry voices came from the microphone opposite.

Pompeii was not annoyed, and he smiled and looked at the scenery outside the window. The wind blew through the window, bringing a hint of comfort and coolness.

The anxious voice on the phone could not affect his emotions at all.

"Is this how?"

After the phone call landed, Pompeii stretched his waist wide.

"Is my dear baby son still alive?"

"Living!"

"What's the big deal? The White King is dead and my son is still alive. The process is tortuous, and the ending is perfect..."


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