Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters clear sky
Shanghai, special detention center.
The old man Zhang Zhutie's body was calm and calm, step by step... and walked out of the prison area.
None of the staff present dared to stop them!
All staff stood in two rows, and everyone looked extremely respectful!
The moment Zhang Zhutie came out of the prison area... all the staff present bowed and gave a respectful tribute to the mysterious old man!
The old man who had been squatting in the small dark room for seven years finally came out!
The director of the special detention center came forward in person, holding a brand new dress in both hands! Come forward respectfully!
"Master Zhang, this is a custom-made dress from your son!" The director of the detention center spoke incredibly respectful, stepped forward and bowed! He handed the dress in front of him!
Zhang Zhutie's eyes were calm and deep, and he slowly stretched out his hand and took over the silver clothes.
"That guy... I'm a little conscience, and I know to bring clothes to me..." Zhang Zhutie's voice was calm and deep, and he gently stroked his silver beard... The next second, his body suddenly condensed... His whole body seemed to be completely integrated into the air... It was like lightning, which made people unable to catch it at all with the naked eye!
When a person's degree can reach the extreme...then the air can hide in the air!
A second later, Zhang Cast Iron's figure slowly appeared in the air!
He had already put on the brand new silver gown!
The pupils of all the staff present suddenly condensed... their hearts trembled! Such physical and technical methods are simply terrifying! Ask them, even if they hold thermal weapons, they may find it difficult to aim and deal with such terrifying characters! This mysterious old man is so scary!
"Hey... it's been seven years... It's time to go out and take a look." Zhang Zhutie's voice was extremely deep... His eyes scanned the thick iron door ahead! When the iron door opened... he faced a brand new world!
He took a deep breath and took a slow step!
Step by step, heading towards the big iron gate!
The moment he approached the iron gate, he slowly stretched out his hand.
"Cruff!" A metal friction sound... the two huge and thick iron doors were slowly pushed open!
A clear and bright ray of sunshine slowly sprinkled in through the gaps of the iron door... The warm sunshine was like the spring breeze in April... so warm and gentle.
A hint of enjoyment appeared on Zhang Zhuo Iron's wrinkled face... He slowly closed his eyes and felt the sunshine bath that he had never felt in the past seven years.
"Greetings to the old man!!" At this moment! Suddenly... a solemn and violent greetings echoed and swept through!
"Oh my god..." Zhang Zhutie's quiet and calm expression suddenly trembled... His pupils suddenly widened... He was almost scared to death by this greeting!!
I saw rows of silver cars and silver helicopters waiting here at the gate of the special detention center! A large group of members in the family's silver uniforms were all waiting respectfully and greeting Zhang Zhutie with great respect!
"What are you doing? Old man, I finally came out... I was so worried that I was almost scared by you guys! What should I do if I have a heart attack?" Zhang Zhutie glared at his eyes, looking like an old naughty boy, shouting!
The bodies of countless family members and disciples present trembled suddenly, and everyone knelt down without any hesitation!
"Bangbangbang..." A shocking sound of kneeling sounded!
"Please forgive me!" A thick voice echoed in the air!
"Oh, I'll go!" Zhang Zhuo Tie's body bounced backwards with an exaggerated arc!
"Are you really planning to scare me to death?!" Zhang Zhuo Iron's silver eyebrows stood up... It seemed extremely exaggerated and strange! This old man of the Zhang family, the old master of Zhang Mansion... seemed to be completely inconsistent with his deep and continuous age... he was like an old naughty boy!
At this moment, a beautiful woman in a silver uniform and cheongsam skirt stepped forward, and she was the natural daughter of the Zhang family, Zhang Ruochu!
Her long black and light tie, her beautiful face was as beautiful as a blue sky... She walked in high heels and came to Zhang Zhuirie in front of her!
"The unfilial granddaughter Ruochu...see grandpa." Zhang Ruochu bowed gently and saluted respectfully to grandpa!
At the same time, behind him... Zhang Ruochu's father, Zhang Cheng, the current head of the Zhang family, also stepped forward respectfully, bowed respectfully to his father, and bowed!!
"Unfilial son, Zhang Cheng...see father! Father, you have suffered!" Zhang Cheng bowed respectfully and saluted his father!
"Ouch! My good granddaughter is... get up quickly... get up quickly..." Zhang Zhutie looked distressed and stepped forward to help his precious granddaughter up.
Beside him, the family leader Zhang Cheng also slowly stood up.
"My evil...! Who asked you to get up? Did I let you get up? Keep bowing!" Zhang Zhutie suddenly shouted and stared at Zhang Cheng!
The family leader Zhang Cheng's body trembled... He dared not resist at all... because the person in front of him was his biological father... one of the terrifying heroes back then... No one knew better about his father's terrifying terror than him...
Granddaughter Zhang Ruochu blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at his grandfather who had grown aged many wrinkles. A trace of mist appeared in his eyes.
"Grandpa, you are old again... You should have come out long ago... You have suffered in the past seven years." Zhang Ruochu's voice was magnetic, with a slight tremor.
"Silly girl... Grandpa is fine... In the past seven years... that is the sin of redemption... You haven't seen it, are grandpa's spirits better now?" Zhang Zhutie's voice was gentle. For his only precious granddaughter, he had only love and endless love.
"Okay... the sun is shining... let's go... go home!" Zhang Zhutie clapped his hands, took a step directly, and walked towards the helicopter that was standing...
"Old man, I haven't taken a helicopter day and night... Let me see how much the sky in the Shanghai Stock Exchange has changed..." Zhang Zhutie laughed wildly and stepped into the helicopter cabin... That look, there was no sign of being old and tall... Once a beast... Now, he has been crawling for seven years and he seems to have... become even more fierce and terrifying!
The helicopter propeller hovered, trembling and roaring in the air!
Granddaughter Zhang Ruochu hurriedly climbed onto the helicopter.
His father Zhang Cheng also followed him on the plane. Zhang Cheng can erect the image of his elders in front of his daughter on weekdays... But in front of his beastly father, he has no airs at all... he can only be led by his father.
The helicopter flew rapidly and roared... slowly rose into the air with a huge sound of engines!
The scorching sun shines, and the helicopter soars along the sky!
Below, countless silver Aston Martin sedans followed closely... forming an extremely majestic and brilliant lineup!
At the gate of the special detention center.
Countless staff members looked up, their eyes fixed on the speeding helicopter... Everyone's hearts were extremely complicated...
The director of the detention center looked a little confused. He breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally sent this old plague god away..."
At this moment, the big stone in the heart of the detention center director finally landed. Since seven years ago, the old plague god suddenly came to the detention center... He was worried all day long... he had never read a good life... for fear of provoking this plague god beast... Now, the plague god has finally left... These staff members can finally live a stable life... This is simply relief.
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Above the sky, silver helicopters hovered and shook.
Zhang Zhutie sat on the helicopter, leaning against the cabin door, staring at the city below with deep eyes...
Not seen in seven years, the appearance of this city has changed so much... Some streets... buildings made him feel a little strange...
"Grandpa, what are your plans for coming out this time?" Granddaughter Zhang Ruochu sat aside and asked Maxisheng.
Zhang Zhuti's eyes were deep, and he slowly stared at the scorching sun in the skyline's head...
"That bastard boy from Erdong Chen... was thrown to me with that fake Chinese cigarette... I smoked so hard that I almost had tuberculosis... I came out, so I naturally came to settle the score with him." Zhang Zhutie's voice was filled with a ruffian and domineering aura.
"Ah?" On the side, granddaughter Zhang Ruochu looked confused and stunned... She couldn't react a little... Grandpa... What does this mean?
"Call him and ask him to come to the banquet tonight... If you dare not come, I will serve you!" Zhang Zhutie shouted in a deep voice.
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Chapter completed!