69novels Chapter 134 Prince of Tennis I can't think of a title
Chapter 134 Prince of Tennis I can't think of a title
Zhao Lan's eyes were fixed on the two of them. They felt as if they had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow. At that moment, they felt as if all the blood in their bodies was frozen.
"Do not kill me…"
"I'm sorry, we shouldn't have provoked you. It's her, it's all her fault. It has nothing to do with us..." Seeing Zhao Lan's gaze, they were so scared that they immediately fell silent.
They shook their heads desperately. No matter how they struggled, Zhao Lan retracted his telekinesis and dragged them to the other two women.
The leading woman finally recovered from the fear of death. She looked up at Zhao Lan and said sternly, "You, you can't do this. If you kill us, you can't run away."
"You're right, so...it doesn't matter," Zhao Lan took out a needle and pierced several acupuncture points on her body, "I have plenty of time, I can play with you here slowly." Anyway, it was impossible for them to play like this, so they just had to forfeit the game.
The woman huddled on the ground in pain. After a while, an itchy and painful feeling that made her want to die emerged from all parts of her body. She grabbed her hair and banged her head on the ground frantically.
The other women were terrified. It was the first time they knew that a person could be in such pain. They looked at Zhao Lan with pleading eyes.
"Kill...kill me." The woman on the ground had veins bulging on her forehead and neck as she said this with great difficulty.
Zhao Lan stretched out his hand and pressed her body a few times, and the woman finally returned to normal. She looked at Zhao Lan with sweat all over her body and trembling all over. This woman is a devil...
"Now tell me who damaged the things I have done."
"Compensation, we are willing to compensate." The two people who were able to move hurriedly took out money.
"I swear I will never do it again," several women were so scared that they almost knelt down and kowtowed to her. She would really kill them.
"It's not impossible to let you go." She raised her head and glanced around the room: "How did you get the injuries on your bodies?"
The two women trembled, looked at each other, and said in a rush: "I fell!"
"We did it ourselves." The two spoke sincerely, afraid that if they were a step slower, this woman would really kill them on the spot.
"We will never say anything nonsense, please let us go." The woman with a broken bone gritted her teeth and endured the piercing pain, nodding her head rapidly.
Zhao Lan put his hands behind his back and carved a contract on his palms, which he then injected into the bodies of several people.
"Then I say, the injuries on your bodies were caused by your own carelessness. What happened in the locker room today, what happened about me, you will not disclose it to anyone in any form. Do you agree?"
The others nodded rapidly, but only the leading woman's eyes flickered. Seeing Zhao Lan's look, she quickly shook her head: "Please believe me... I won't tell anyone."
The moment the contract was formed, Zhao Lan curled her lips and smiled. She had guessed that this woman would not be so honest, but what did it matter?
What she had just planted in them was a slave contract for slaves.
If they don't break the contract, then it's fine. But if they really can't think straight and break the contract, then if they die, they can only blame themselves.
after that,
Of course they gave up the competition that day. After all, if four members of a team couldn't play, what was the point of the competition?
Later in the news, it was reported that the woman who led the group had indeed died in public.
After that, when the other women saw her, they were like mice seeing a cat, hiding away faster than anything else. They didn't see each other again until she finished the communication there and went back.
……
Time returns to now,
The car stopped near her home in Tokyo, and Zhao Lan rang the doorbell of the Fuji family next door.
As soon as the doorbell rang, there were soft footsteps and the sound of claws scratching the door. The moment the door opened, a gray shadow rushed over.
"Little Tornado!" Zhao Lan squatted down and caught the little Tornado. The little guy was so excited that he went straight into her arms, his tail shaking like a propeller, and his wet nose kept rubbing against her hand.
"Lan-chan, you're back?"
Zhao Lan first caught the little whirlwind that rushed towards her excitedly, and handed the thing in her hand to Aunt Shuzi, "This is the souvenir I brought back for you, Aunt Shuzi, please help me give it to Sister Yumiko and the others later."
"Come in quickly. You must have had a hard time coming back."
"It's not that hard, I slept all the way back anyway." She scratched the chin of the little tornado as she spoke, "Is this guy not causing you too much trouble?"
[No trouble] Little Tornado woofed in protest, his little tail wagging rapidly behind him.
"How can it be a problem? Everyone likes it, especially Yuta, who unexpectedly gets along very well with this little guy." Aunt Shuzi said with a smile, "Even this child misses you. A few days ago, when watching your game, it stared at the TV for a long time without moving."
The two entered the house, and Aunt Shuzi went to make tea and brought some snacks. "You've been out for a long time this time, and you've lost weight. It's just right, I'll make more of your favorite food tonight to nourish you."
"Haha, I'm not thin at all. It's just that you can see that I feel thinner. But I won't eat your food today. I'll go back to the old house in a while."
It’s time to go see the elderly first, Aunt Shuzi nodded in understanding.
After sitting for a while and drinking a cup of tea, she left with Little Tornado. Before leaving, she also took away a box of cookies that Aunt Shuzi had just baked.
She went back to the old house to meet the two old people and had a meal with them before she carried Little Tornado back to her own place.
Maybe it’s because I haven’t seen her for a long time and she’s been abandoned once, the little girl is particularly clingy today.
Zhao Lan held it and played with it for a long time, then took it to give it a bath. Only after it was brought back to its own nest did the little guy finally feel at ease.
She accidentally checked the time and found it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Only then did she remember to turn on her cell phone.
As soon as she opened it, dozens of congratulatory messages poured in. She replied to them one by one and then called Yuko.
"Oh my god! Sister, you are finally back!" Yuko's voice was full of energy and came clearly from the other side, "Everyone has been talking about you recently. By the way, I haven't congratulated you on finally getting promoted, the Queen of Tennis~~"
"Haha, you little girl, even you are laughing at me."
Haha, "No, no. I guess you will go back to the old house first when you come back today. Come to play with me after you are done with your work in a couple of days. You said before that you raised a little whirlwind, but I haven't seen it yet. Bring it over to meet my family next time~~"
"Okay, wait for me. I'll come over to play with you in a few days after I finish my work here."
The two chatted about this and that. On the other end of the phone, Yuko rolled over on the bed, covering her mouth and laughing secretly. She guessed that there must be several people holding the phone and dialing.
Humph, I'll just occupy Arashi's phone and let those people wait a little longer~
Several people on the other side called several times but couldn't get through. They soon guessed who she was talking to.
Thinking of the little birdie, the two of them picked up the phone. How could they still have time?