DipNovel Chapter 134 Vice President Li, why are your legs shaking?
Chapter 134 Vice President Li, why are your legs shaking?
The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, illuminating the quiet courtyard halfway up the Twin Peaks.
Zhang Yi stood blocking the courtyard gate, his hands gripping the door frame tightly, his weathered face covered in beads of sweat from his anxiety.
"Major Lu, you really can't go!"
Zhang Yi was so anxious his throat was parched, spittle flying everywhere: "I know Lei Lie too well. He's ruthless and vicious, a smiling tiger who eats people without spitting out the bones!"
"This time, he's clearly luring you into a trap. He says he's discussing defense, but he's definitely set up an ambush, just waiting for you to walk right into it!"
He pointed to the magnificent villa on the mountaintop, his fingers trembling: "That's his lair. He's been building it up for over half a year, and it's full of spiritual energy users. Add to that the desperate criminals in the association... it's a dead end!"
Lu Sheng stood on the steps, slowly adjusting his cuffs.
The white navy coat was spotless, and the gold buttons gleamed coldly in the sunlight.
He looked languid, not even lifting his eyelids, as if Zhang Yi wasn't talking about some dangerous den, but rather a neighbor inviting him to play mahjong.
"A hopeless situation?"
Lu Sheng chuckled lightly, flicking non-existent dust off his collar: "Commander Zhang, do you seem to have some misunderstanding about the word 'game'?"
He raised his head, his golden pupils reflecting the villa on the mountaintop. There was no fear in his eyes, but rather a hint of mockery, like a hunter watching his prey fall into his trap.
"In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are nothing more than soap bubbles that burst with a single poke."
Lu Sheng stepped down the stairs and patted Zhang Yi's stiff shoulder: "Besides, our fleet is currently short of food and fuel, and I'm worried about where to get supplies for the brothers. Since the Spirit Source Association has gone to such lengths and prepared supplies, wouldn't it be a waste of their kindness if I didn't go and get them?"
Zhang Yi was stunned.
Go get it?
That's like robbing someone!
This guy is the first to describe robbery in such a refined and elegant way.
"But..." Zhang Yi wanted to persuade him again.
A large, fan-like hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck, almost choking him.
"Hey Lao Zhang, don't worry about it!"
With a toothpick dangling from his mouth, Zhou Hai chuckled nonchalantly, "On these twin peaks, when it comes to fighting, if Lu kid says he's second, who dares to say they're first? Instead of worrying about him, you should worry about Lei Lie and his gang, see if they've prepared enough coffin lids for themselves."
Zhao walked out of a nearby room and added without looking up, "It's okay if we don't have enough. Major Lu will kill but not bury, so it'll save us trouble."
Su Li also came out of the room and nodded coldly.
Looking at these three blindly confident guys, Zhang Yi was completely speechless.
Well, they're all big shots!
......
"Alright, that's enough, stop sending them."
Lu Sheng waved his hand, stopping Zhou Hai and the other two from following.
"Young Master Lu, are you sure you don't need us to come along?"
Zhou Hai was worried.
Although he wasn't worried about Lu Sheng's strength, he was still afraid that the group on the mountaintop might be playing tricks.
He hurriedly said, "My hands are itching to go up and loosen the skin on those bastards."
"Need not."
Lu Sheng refused decisively: "You can't really do anything there. If you go, you'll just get in the way. If a fight breaks out, I won't be able to stop myself, and I'll have to go through all the trouble of protecting you. That would be a hassle."
Zhou Hai and the other two: "..."
Although it's the truth, it still hurts so much.
"You only have one mission." Lu Sheng pointed to the warehouse behind him, "Open the doors of the warship warehouse, start all the vehicles, and wait for my signal. There might be a lot of supplies this time."
After saying that, Lu Sheng put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left.
The white silhouette looked exceptionally tall and straight in the sunlight, even exuding a sense of leisurely enjoyment, like someone on a picnic.
The winding mountain road leading to the top of the mountain is very impressive, with precious flowers and trees transplanted from elsewhere planted on both sides.
It was lunchtime, and the survivors of Paradise were gathered in twos and threes by the roadside.
They looked at the young man in white who walked up alone, their eyes filled with curiosity and amusement.
"Hey, who's this? They look unfamiliar."
"I heard it was an outside help brought in by the military below. They seem pretty arrogant. They took care of Wang Qiang yesterday."
"Tch, what's the use of being arrogant? This is Chairman Lei's villa. I bet he'll go in standing up and come out lying down."
"What a waste of that face, it's quite handsome. It's probably going to get its head smashed into a pig's head later."
The whispers drifted into his ears on the wind, but Lu Sheng didn't even blink.
How can sparrows know the ambitions of swans? How could these canaries kept in cages possibly understand the majesty of a dragon?
Ten minutes later.
Lu Sheng stood in front of the gate of the villa on the mountaintop.
Two huge, ornate iron gates were wide open, and there were no guards standing at the entrance, only one person.
Li Han.
The vice president, who possessed the [Danger Perception] sequence, was as pale as if he had just applied a layer of putty.
He was dressed in a sharp suit, but he couldn't hide the weakness that emanated from his very bones.
As Lu Sheng approached, Li Han's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints.
In his view, the person approaching was not a person at all.
Instead, it was a black hole that devoured all light; with each step closer, the suffocating feeling of death intensified.
"Major Lu...Major Lu."
Li Han forced out a smile that looked worse than crying, bent over at a ninety-degree angle, and made a perfectly standard "please" gesture.
"The president... has been waiting inside for quite some time."
Lu Sheng stopped and looked him over with interest.
"Vice President Li, why is your leg shaking?"
Lu Sheng's voice was very soft, but it frightened Li Han so much that he almost knelt on the ground.
"No... I'm not shaking, it's just the wind... the wind is strong." Li Han's teeth chattered, and cold sweat trickled down his temples.
"Oh, it's windy."
Lu Sheng smiled and patted Li Han on the shoulder.
With just two light touches, Li Han felt as if he had been crushed by two mountains, and almost knelt down.
"Since it's windy, let's go inside and take shelter."
Lu Sheng withdrew his hand and strode into the villa. "Perfect timing, I'm hungry too."
Li Han leaned against the doorframe, panting heavily, watching that retreating figure, with only one thought in his mind:
This is hardly a banquet.
This is clearly the King of Hell coming to collect heads!
P.S.: Today's update (4/5).