Chapter 77 Murderous Intent
Pei Yao was caught off guard by the powerful collision and fell forward, with his head hitting the steering wheel hard.
"pain!"
Suspecting that he had a bump on his head, he covered his forehead, took a deep breath, and subconsciously looked towards Xie Shiyuan.
Xie Shiyuan clutched the seat belt, leaning motionlessly against the seat, her expression unchanged. Her charming eyes flashed with interest, and her red lips curled up slightly, "Mr. Pei, you've got into big trouble."
The front cover of the sports car was deformed, and the black car that was hit looked ordinary, no different from any other popular car.
However, the impact was so strong that only the license plate was knocked off the rear of the black car, and there was not much damage to the body of the car.
This is a specially made car. It looks ordinary, but it is actually bulletproof and has world-class collision resistance. Ordinary people cannot afford this type of car, and even people with status cannot buy it. Looking around the world, there are only a few people who are qualified to ride in it.
Pei Yao stared blankly for a while, his head still a little dizzy, but he quickly reacted and pointed at Xie Shiyuan, "You deliberately hurt me--"
Xie Shiyuan interrupted directly, "You were speeding and hit someone else's car, and you want to say it was my fault? You did something wrong, but you don't reflect on yourself and think it's someone else's fault?"
Isn’t it Xie Shiyuan’s fault?
He could obviously have avoided it, if not for that slap from Xie Shiyuan!
Pei Yao covered his face and bit his lips with a ferocious expression.
Xie Shiyuan pushed open the car door and got out directly.
An Chao wondered who would be so brave as to crash into the master's car without knowing the consequences.
It turns out that they are either rich young masters or noble young ladies.
The wild and unruly boy sat in the car, pounding the steering wheel with his hands and refusing to get out.
The girl opened the car door and pulled the man down.
Pei Yao jumped up and down, "Don't touch me, Xie Shiyuan, don't touch me! I'm warning you, don't touch me!"
Xie Shiyuan just wanted to touch him, so he dragged Pei Yao out with an irresistible force and used his cell phone to call the traffic police.
However, as soon as he got the phone, An Chao snatched it away, "It's such a small matter, you two don't need to alert the police."
"Xie Shiyuan, who allowed you to steal my phone? Give it back to me!" Pei Yao jumped up again.
The man in the car closed his eyes and rested.
It takes one minute to resolve a traffic accident.
One minute is his limit.
However, I suddenly heard a name that was both strange and familiar.
The car window lowered a crack, and the man narrowed his eagle eyes and looked over.
How to describe this feeling?
I felt a strong murderous aura.
Xie Shiyuan suddenly felt himself being stared at by a malicious and ferocious gaze. He turned his head abruptly and met the pair of eagle eyes through the car window. Those eyes were sharp and cold. Just by looking at those eyes, one would feel that these were not the eyes that a human should have.
She thought that a cold-hearted person like Xie Tingke had been stripped of his emotions and conscience.
But this person's eyes were even colder than Xie Tingke's. It wasn't the coldness that came from his bones, but people like him were born without emotions, and they looked at everything as if it were a dead object.
However, he is extraordinary and noble, and his condescending gaze represents a unique identity.
The other party seemed to know her.
She saw it clearly, a smile suddenly flashed in those cold black eyes, a smile full of malice.
An hour later.
Ambassador-class hotel, top floor.
Level 1 security, a hall covering several thousand square meters, near the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Pei Yao didn't dare to jump up and down anymore.
I kind of understood...what Xie Shiyuan meant when he said he was in big trouble.
According to the normal procedure, if you hit someone else's car, you just have to pay compensation and be done with it.
But facing this man, let alone paying compensation, he openly asked his men to stuff them into another car on the street. If anyone dared to resist, a cold pistol would be pressed against his waist.
He heard these men in black respectfully call the man "Mr. Zhou".
There are many people with the surname Zhou in Country K, but there is only one person, Mr. Zhou, who can make people treat him with such respect.
Not the Mr. Zhou of the past.
But a young man.
Presumably, this is the youngest patriarch of the Zhou family.
The Zhou family rose to prominence in the century before last. The history of this family's rise to wealth is not glorious at all. Any true noble would despise and despise it, describing it as despicable, shameless, cruel and bloody.
But so what?
Those orthodox nobles have long turned into dust, but the Zhou family still stands in this world. This ancient and huge family is rich enough to rival a country and controls resources from all aspects of the world, including finance, medical care, oil, and all the highly profitable industries in the world.
The Zhou family's ancestral precepts are not to participate in politics. They are authentic businessmen, and the belief they pursue throughout their lives is to become a creator-like existence and control the destiny of everyone.
So the people in this family are not very smart. To put it simply, in order to maintain the purity of their bloodline, they once had intermarriage within the family, which resulted in a lower survival rate.
Then, in order to cultivate offspring, they began to intermarry with outsiders crazily. The speed of reproduction was like the birth of a life. In the eyes of every head of the family, they were not children but animals.
Raise a large group of animals, keep them in an arena, and let them fight each other. Only the winner can be called a human being.
Everyone wants to be the head of the family and want to have the supreme power. Everyone is crazy about power. Wives kill husbands, husbands kill wives, sons kill brothers. After killing all those who hinder the winner, the winner succeeds.
Why does Pei Yao know this story so well?
Because he was disobedient when he was a child, his grandfather told him the story of the Zhou family as a horror story. He thought that it was a blessing to be a child of the Pei family, and that being a child of the Zhou family would be worse than dying from the beginning.
Pei Yao swallowed his saliva and this time he really realized that he was in trouble.
I encountered a tough guy.
Even if the other person doesn't look angry at all, enjoy the food gracefully.
Even the bloody lamb chops were not cooked at all.
The man took the knife and fork, cut it carefully and put it into his mouth.
He didn't speak.
No one dared to speak.
Pei Yao lowered his head and tugged at the hem of Xie Shiyuan's clothes, signaling her to lower her head as well.
The two of them are just elementary school kids in front of the real boss, so they might as well admit their mistakes.
Xie Shiyuan slapped his hand away, but Pei Yao grabbed the hem of her clothes again, pulling them so hard that he accidentally pulled the shoulder strap off.
Xie Shiyuan's eyes darkened and he quickly covered his clothes to avoid exposing himself.
Pei Yao: “…”
"Oh."
At this time, a sneer was heard.
"You two really look like childhood sweethearts. Are you two a couple?"
"You hit my car and flirted with me?"
Zhou Zongzheng put down his knife and fork, picked up his napkin and wiped his mouth, and finally gave the two of them a straight look.
However, his eyes were looking at Xie Shiyuan.
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