At ten o'clock in the evening, inside a single-family villa in Yanjing.
The fat man drove back to the villa, but he felt uneasy along the way. He even thought of dozens of reasons how to explain it to Zhuge Yang, but even so, he didn't feel the slightest sense of security.
"That's all, I have to bite the bullet."
"I hope that this time I will be lucky and can escape this disaster."
The fat man was uneasy. The matter had already been completed, but he blamed himself for the extra trouble. Otherwise, how could the duck he had obtained fly away?
Next to the swimming pool, there were several beautiful beauties standing. When the fat man came in, they just glanced disdainfully and didn't pay much attention...
"Master, are you there?"
The fat man yelled, then crawled beside the swimming pool, a trace of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
With a whoosh, a figure suddenly appeared in the swimming pool, grabbed the fat man by the collar, and threw him down...
"Ah...Master, I, I can't swim..."
The swimming pool is very deep, about two meters deep, and people who don't know how to swim might drown in it.
Zhuge Yang shook the water drops on his head, and a beautiful woman next to him immediately handed over a bath towel.
"Fat man, how did things go?"
"Where are the Baiyun people?"
Zhuge Yang was very casual, gently wiping off the water stains on his hair, looking a little careless.
In fact, if you take a closer look, Zhuge Yang is quite handsome. He is nearly 1.8 meters tall and has very delicate facial features. He is definitely a handsome guy.
"Master...help, help."
The fat man kept drinking water and flapping his hands randomly, but it obviously had no effect. The whole person kept sliding underwater.
After a lot of struggle, the fat man managed to put his hands on the side of the swimming pool, but his face was already red from holding back, he was still breathing heavily, spitting out water from time to time, and he woke up very full.
...
"Young master, we had already succeeded, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin would show up halfway."
"Bai, Miss Bai, was also taken away by that boy..."
The fat man said it anxiously, and looked at Zhuge Yang quietly. His heart suddenly accelerated, and his body trembled slightly.
"Um?"
"What did you say?"
"Lost someone?!"
Zhuge Yang originally had a calm face, but when he heard these words, he suddenly became angry, and his cold eyes slanted towards the fat man, with a strong murderous intention, and he did not hide it at all...
"Master, this is all the fault of that bastard boy."
"He is so strong. He knocked down all ten of us. He should be a strong master."
The fat man immediately abdicated his responsibility and wanted to throw all the blame on Wang Chao. As long as he could divert his attention, he should be able to escape this disaster.
"Trash, what use are you for?"
Zhuge Yang came over with anger, stepped on the fat man's hands, and even kneaded them hard.
The fat man immediately screamed, his face almost deformed in pain, and he felt as if his ten fingers were about to be broken.
"If you can't handle this little thing, what's the use of keeping you?"
Zhuge Yang cruelly kicked the fat man on the head.
Suddenly the fat man suffered severe injuries and his body fell directly towards the swimming pool behind him.
Zhuge Yang left directly, not caring about the life and death of the fat man. Even if he drowned here, he would not have any tremors...
The fat man struggled wildly and managed to crawl out of the swimming pool with great effort, but he was already breaking out in a cold sweat.