Chapter 703 Are You Still Angry with Me?

Bu Chensu and Zishu left John's house and went straight to the S Group branch building, took the elevator, and went directly to the rooftop.

The night was quiet, and the rooftop was even more eerie.

The wind whistled, blowing away the faint stench of rancidity in the air.

On the edge of the rooftop, a slender man turned his back to Bu Chensui and Zishu, overlooking the entire city of Manchester.

Zishu looked at the man's back and grinned, "Why, do you want to jump off a building? Then tomorrow the entire human world will have to spread the word. Prince Zuo Qi, who is well-known in the zombie world, is trapped by love and seeks short-sightedness, and people will speculate that he can Who is the beauty that makes Prince Zuoqi so obsessed with dreams?"

Zuo Qi turned back, revealing an almost enchanting profile.

"Being trapped by 'love'? Brother Zishu, are you reminding me of something?"

The teasing expression on Zi's writing disappeared, he coughed twice, looked aside, and did not answer his words.

Zuo Qi glanced at his reaction, and a low smile overflowed from his thin lips.

Then, he turned around and faced Bu Chensu, the half of the silver mask on his right face flashed a faint cold light under the moonlight.

"Emperor."

Zuo Qi's upper body is slightly bent, his eyes and tone are full of respect.

Bu Chensu also walked forward and stood on the edge of the rooftop, "Is it clear?"

Zuo Qi turned slightly sideways and nodded, "It was the imam's grandson who was kidnapped and bleed by them, and several people shared the food. This Genan is one of them. The one who sold those low-level zombies to Genan was the imam. The son who is arrogant has been controlled by my people."

Zishu pouted, "Human trafficking is a big crime in the zombie world. You didn't tear up that kid directly. It's not like your temperament."

Zuo Qi looked at Zishu, his eyes half-covered by the bangs shone with a dim and inexplicable light.

"Brother Zishu knows my temperament very well."

Zishu gritted his teeth, "How many times have I said it, don't call me 'Brother Zishu'."

Zuo Qi shrugged, "What's that called? Brother Zishu?"

Zishu rolled his eyes at him, "Heh, I think eight of these things are done by the imam himself, and even the prince can use it, even his son and grandson can use it. What is the brain? No wonder everyone Said, the princes of the zombie world are not good things."

After a pause, Zishu looked at Bu Chensui again, "Master, Imam has always refused to accept you. A few years ago, Ahong and the others rebelled because Imam was behind the scenes, but now he is even more aggressive, even selling zombies and colluding with the human world. It's all done, and it looks like it can't be left."

Bu Chensu turned around and looked at Zuo Qi, "You can deal with it."

Zuo Qi nodded respectfully, "Yes."

"If you have nothing to do, go back quickly, stay in the human world less and more." After Bu Chensui said, he walked away.

Zuo Qi looked over, "Emperor, your ultimate advancement time is almost here, won't you go back with your subordinates?"

Bu Chen didn't stop, "I have my own plans."

Zishu also wanted to leave, but was stopped by a sudden gust of wind.

Looking at the person standing in front of him, Zishu almost wanted to jump.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him had already posted it.

The silver mask was full of cold air, and it only touched Zishu's face just a little bit.

Zuo Qi leaned closer to Zishu's ear, glanced at the reaction on his face from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing the first heartless smile of the night.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Zishu didn't speak, but he didn't resist Zuo Qi's approach.

Zuo Qi suddenly raised his hand and landed on Zishu's head.

"I'll go back and deal with those chops first, you remember to remind the emperor to go back earlier."