My Gorgeous Fiancee

the voice on the other end of the phone sounded alert.    

"Who am I, hmph, guess who I am."    

Wu Zewen sneered and continued, "Zhang Shan has already gone over there to report."    

Pow!    

The other side had already hung up the phone, and when Wu Zewen called back, he only heard a robotically cold woman's voice.    

"Sorry, the number you dialed could not be answered, please …"    

With a "pa" sound, Wu Shangwen also hung up the phone and tried a few more times, but he couldn't get through.    

However, this was within his expectations. Most likely, the other party was also using a temporary mobile phone number.    

Beijing.    

In a dark rented apartment, a woman with a cold face hung up the phone with a bang. She then took out her mobile card and broke it with a "pa" sound.    

Li Lu's voice had a trace of doubt in it, her eyebrows slightly knitted. She was very clear on the strength of Zhang Shan. He could be counted as the number one ruthless character in the organization. Even three people of similar power were not his opponent.    

Furthermore, she was very clear about the latter's influence. When the two of them left Li Lu's house, they had briefly exchanged blows. However, at that time, the other party's influence only slightly surpassed hers.    

It had only been half a year, how could he improve so quickly?    

However, this did not rule out the possibility of someone helping them from the shadows.    

If that was the case, then this person's power was already quite terrifying. In all of China, there were very few assassination organisations that could compete with the Jiang-Nan organization.    

In the dimly lit apartment, Yang Shu was deep in thought.    

Cloudy Sea City, Haiyun Business Hotel.    

At this moment, Tu Xiong was being escorted by his subordinates to begin toasting around the table. Everywhere he went, he heard flattery.    

Seeing everyone's respect for him and the trace of fear in their eyes, Tu Xiong felt extremely satisfied. It was as if he had returned to the ancient Three Kingdoms, becoming an ambitious hero.    

Although, in this generation, he was destined to never be able to complete a career like Cao Cao, but to control the city's underground order and become the king of the dark side, calling the wind and summoning the rain, doing whatever he wanted was already good enough for him.    

On the other hand, it was very likely that headquarters would reward him handsomely when they found out that he had killed Wu Shangwen. Perhaps they would be happy and let him become the boss of a few nearby cities.    

Holding the pulse of several cities underground, Tu Xiong felt excited just by thinking about it. Wasn't this equivalent to being a border warden in the past?    

As such, Tu Xiong enjoyed himself to his heart's content. It had been a long time since his subordinates had seen him so happy.    

After drinking, it was already eleven in the evening. Tu Xiong drank a little too much, and his head was a little dizzy. He was helped back to his private residence by his subordinates in the clouds and water.    

At the same time, an old unmarked car quietly stopped in a dark corner opposite the water cloud. A black shadow alighted from the car and disappeared in the dark night.    

After returning to his room, Tu Xiong fell onto his bed and slept soundly.    

The setting of Tu Xiong's private room was very simple. Other than the living room, there was also the room where he slept. The room was lavishly decorated, and above the top of his head hung a sword that looked like it had returned to the olden days, glowing with a cold light.    

Looking around the room, if one were to look carefully, one would notice that there were many deep scratches on the chairs and even the door.    

There were also two security rooms near the door and also near the window.    

Every night, four or five security guards would take turns to protect Tu Xiong's safety, and tonight was no exception. There were a total of five security guards who protected him.    

Although Tu Xiong drank a lot and his mind was muddleheaded, he was not drunk to the point of being drunk. Thus, he firmly remembered what he did every night at midnight. How long he had been doing this for, he did not know.    

Tu Xiong worshipped Cao Cao. Therefore, he imitated Cao Cao in doing this.    

That was in the middle of the night. Standing up and swinging his sword, he said some unknown ancient words. Moreover, when he woke up the next day, he didn't notice it at all. He only felt that Cao Mengde was dancing her sword every night.    

At first, some people suspected that he was mentally ill, but during the day, Tu Xiong's mind was normal, just like an ordinary person.    

As a result, as time passed, everyone felt that he had sleepwalking, which meant that he posed no threat to the people around him.    

However, Tu Xiong was different. His sleepwalking ability was quite aggressive, especially towards the few security guards who protected him at night.    

He had accidentally hurt a lot of people who protected him, as well as his young mistress who served him at night.    

Once, in the middle of the night, Tu Xiong once again wailed and wailed as he brandished his sword in the middle of the room. A new security guard was going to the toilet, but he didn't know what was going on, so he just pushed the door and entered, thinking that someone had trespassed into his room. Who knew that with a flash of cold light, his entire chest was penetrated, just three millimeters away from his heart.    

When this news spread, everyone felt that Tu Xiong sleeping at night was extremely dangerous, even more so than during the day. Thus, no one dared to approach him.    

Over time, Tu Xiong became a psychopath. He felt a great sense of satisfaction when he saw the security guards who were trembling with fear under his sword or the girls who served him at night.    

Therefore, Tu Xiong suddenly sat up on the bed at midnight due to the alcohol. His body was as straight as if he had a wooden board supporting him from behind.    

With a clang, he pulled out the sword hanging on the wall and began to wave it around the room. He also started to chant. In addition, his hair was long and messy.    

After Tu Xiong had danced around in his bedroom for a while, he did not feel satisfied. He kicked open the bedroom door and entered the living room. He shouted at the two security guards, "I am the Elder of Wei, Cao Mengde. Why haven't you come out to receive me?"    

After speaking, Tu Xiong made a gesture of lifting up his robe. * Bang! * * Bang! * He began to violently kick the security room at the side of the door, causing the wall to tremble.    

Finally, with a bang, Tu Xiong kicked the door open and entered with his sword in hand. The security guards were so scared that they shrunk into their beds and trembled while kneeling on the ground, pretending to bow down in submission.    

Shua shua shua!    

The sword in Tu Xiong's hand continuously danced in the air, slicing off the legs of the chairs in the security room. It scared the security guards so much that they trembled and didn't even dare to breathe.    

Tu Xiong stepped on the head of one of the security guards, placing his sword on the guard's neck, and said with a stern voice, "Why don't you all come out and receive him? Are you aware of your crimes?"    

The security guard was scared out of his wits. His legs felt like they were being sifted off, and he couldn't even say a single word. A murky liquid flowed out from his pants.    

Tu Xiong felt a great sense of satisfaction when he saw the security guards at his feet. He thought to himself, "He …" What the f * * k? The feeling of being the emperor was truly great.    

After tossing and turning the security guards in the room, Tu Xiong kicked open the door of the security room by the window.    

He did the same thing, causing a huge mess in the room.    

After tossing and turning it over, Tu Xiong rolled his eyes and shouted, "I'll go too!"    

He did a few somersaults and returned to his room, closing the door behind him.    

However, just as he returned to his room and was about to hang his sword, he found a person standing in his room. However, just as he was about to return his sword to his room, he discovered a person standing in his room.    

Shua! The sword stabbed towards the shadow. Unexpectedly, the two fingers of the shadow firmly grabbed onto it and did not move at all.    

In fact, while Tu Xiong had just gone mad in the room, Wu had climbed up and watched him from the window. At first, he wondered if Tu Xiong had gone mad.    

However, he suddenly thought of the conversation he had with Lin Zichen-Shuai the other day. The other party seemed to have mentioned that he had the habit of killing people overnight. It seemed like he was killing people while he was sleepwalking!    

Therefore, Wu Zewen was lying on the window of the fifteenth floor as he watched Tu Xiong dance with interest.    

When Tu Xiong walked towards the security room at the door, Wu Congwen climbed up from the window and entered the room.    

Even though this window had anti-theft windows, to Wu Shangwen, it was no different than paper. He used his hand to lightly move the edges of the window apart and then sneaked into the room.    

Since the room Tu Xiong was in was directly facing the room where the security guards lived, Wu was able to clearly see Tu Xiong's abuse of the two security guards.    

However, because Tu Xiong's back was facing Wu Shangwen and the security guards were kneeling on the ground, their nerves were in extreme panic, so how could they have noticed the scene behind Tu Xiong in his room?    

When Tu Xiong came out, the security guard was already so scared that he slammed the door shut. If his life was at stake, then who would care if there was anyone in the opposite room?    

When Tu Xiong turned around and walked towards the security room near the window, his entire brain was in a state of excitement. It was as if he was about to ascend to the throne of an emperor in the next moment.    

In his opinion, a tyrant like him was too much for them to handle, so who would dare to attack him after eating an ambitious leopard?    

As such, he was unaware that someone had appeared in the room.    

It wasn't until he returned to his room that he noticed that there was another person inside.    

However, before this, Wu Shangwen had also been carefully observing Tu Xiong's every move, and the other party's eyes occasionally flashed with clarity. However, before this, Wu Shangwen had also been carefully observing Tu Xiong's every move, and the other party's eyes occasionally flashed with clarity, and didn't seem to be the same as a person in their dreams.    

Tu Xiong's sword pierced towards Wu Liuwen, but after it was caught between his fingers, he sent a kick towards Wu Liangwen. At this moment, he could clearly see that the person's face was actually Wu Liuwen.