“This is natural.”

Zhou Tailong smiled slightly and said, "I have a few photos here, Master Zhao, you can take a look and compare them."

As he said that, Zhou Tailong took out a few photos from his pocket and swung them casually. The photos roared through the air and shot towards Zhao Zhongling as fast as lightning.

Zhao Zhongling's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to use his power to resist, but when this photo was about to appear in front of him, he suddenly paused, as if he had no strength, landed lightly on the desk in front of him.

This scene caused Zhao Zhongling's pupils to shrink suddenly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Zhou Tailong actually controlled his true energy to this extent and was completely free to send and receive.

Zhou Tailong looked at Zhao Zhongling's reaction and said again: "Master Zhao Family, you can see if these photos are exactly the same as the back of the photos in your hand."

Zhao Zhongling snorted coldly, ignored Zhou Tailong, but picked up the photo and started looking at it.

When he saw the first photo, Zhao Zhongling's face changed, his eyes were staring at the photo, and a huge murderous intent erupted from him.

Because the back of this photo, except for the different clothes and backs on his body, the others are almost exactly the same as the back of the photo in his hand, and there is no difference at all.

Zhao Zhongling's face kept changing, and he quickly looked through his palms. Without exception, the photos were all the same figure, but the clothes and backgrounds were different.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zhongling took the photo heavily on the table, and his strength was so strong that he directly slapped the photo into the mahogany desk. His palm also sank in, leaving a slap mark on the mahogany desk.

"Who is he?" Zhao Zhongling growled.

Zhou Tailong seemed not to see Zhao Zhongling's snatching eyes and said, "Master Zhao, have you forgotten something important?"

Zhao Zhongling's expression froze and said to the outside: "Come here, prepare one billion Yanhuang coins and five Xuanyuan pills."

Soon, a Zhao family warrior walked in from outside. He had a tray in his hand, a bank card and a small porcelain bottle on it.

Zhao Zhongling looked at Zhou Tailong and said in a deep voice: "The thing has been prepared for you. Should you tell me who he is?"

Zhou Tailong smiled slightly and said, "Of course, this is the identity of this person. Master Zhao, you can take a look."

As he said that, Zhou Tailong took out a few photos from his pocket and threw them to Zhao Zhongling.

"It's him, Su Luo, this coward!"

Zhao Zhongling picked up the photo and recognized it at first sight. Who is the owner of the photo? Su Luo.

"Zhou Tailong, are you lying to me?"

Zhao Zhongling's eyes were ferocious and his tone was a little sarcastic. In his investigation, Su Luo was just a coward. Although there have been changes recently, it is almost impossible to deal with his second brother.

No matter what, his second brother is a master of martial arts and a famous existence on the Yanhuang Grand Master List. How could a mere Su Luo do anything to his second brother, let alone capture him alive?

This is simply a big deal of the world.

If it weren't for the person in front of him, Zhou Taihong, he would never mind letting him know what the price of teasing the Zhao family was.

"Master Zhao, you know very well whether I have lying to you. You can also find an expert to check if these photos are fake. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Zhou Tailong glanced at Zhao Zhongling, lazy to explain more, and took his own things and walked out of the study.

Zhao Zhongling stared at Zhou Tailong's back and didn't say anything in the end. He knew that the Zhou family would not be here to tease the Zhao family's nerves. In other words, the news provided by the Zhou family was true.

A thought flashed through his mind, staring at the photos deeply trapped in the desk, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, gritting his teeth: "Su Luo, Su Luo, okay, it's very good. No matter whether you have the strength to deal with my second brother or not, this matter will definitely be unrelated to you, you must die."

A scarlet color flashed in his eyes, and he shouted at the outside: "Come on, call everyone in the Zhao family for me. No matter what they have, get back immediately."

On the other hand, after walking out of the Zhao family villa, Zhou Tailong got into a car parked by the roadside and waved his hand to let the driver drive.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and called a phone number.

The phone was connected soon.

Zhou Tailong turned against his arrogant attitude in front of Zhao Zhongling and said respectfully: "Young Master, the matter has been done as you told me. I have handed over the photos to Zhao Zhongling."

Zhou Siming, who was on the other end of the phone, heard this, and a slight slightest expression appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "How is Zhao Zhongling's reaction?"

"I was very angry, very angry. When I walked out, I could hear his roar in the study."

Zhou Tailong responded: "Young master, why bother us? Just let the old slave capture Su Luo directly, why should we borrow the Zhao family's hands?"

"Old Zhou, you don't understand this. If you can let others do it, why should we do it yourself? Next, you don't have to worry about it. Let the Zhao family deal with the little bastard Su Luo, and you can go to the Xu family later and tell me the old thing Xu Wangnian, I'm very angry and let him do it."

"Yes, Master, I understand."

Zhou Tailong hung up the phone respectfully, and then said to the driver in front of him: "Don't go back to the Zhou family first, go to the Xu family."

"Yes, Mr. Zhou."

The driver responded, turned around at the next intersection and headed to the Xu family.

...

At the same time, in the Zhao family.

As time passed, half an hour later, the entire Zhao family conference room was filled with people from the Zhao family, including Xin Yongchang, who was conquered by Su Luo last time, was also on the list.

Zhao Zhongling sat in the head seat, glanced over everyone with a gloomy eyes, and said with a cold expression: "Just just now, I got a piece of news and learned who the real murderer behind the kidnapping of my second brother was."

As soon as Zhao Zhongling said something, there was an uproar in the hall, but no one spoke. Everyone looked at Zhao Zhongling and waited for him to tell who the real murderer behind the scenes was.

Zhao Zhongling didn't say anything, but just signaled to a Zhao family warrior next to him.

The latter nodded, adjusted the device on his hand, then turned it on, and a photo appeared on the screen above Zhao Zhongling's head.

Zhao Zhongling's cold voice also sounded at the first time: "He is the mastermind behind the kidnapping of my second brother, Su Luo."

At this moment, the entire conference room became quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on the screen, staring at the photo.
Chapter completed!