Su Yuze drove someone else's car back home. However, this car couldn't be kept for long, or the people from Poison Dragon would trace it. They didn't know his residence yet. In any case, he wouldn't let Su Rou be exposed.
But just as Su Yuze parked the car, the villa's main door opened, and Su Rou slowly walked out.
"Xiaorou'er? Why did you come out?" Su Yuze walked over and gently put his arm around her shoulder. "Are you hungry?"
"The meal is just ready. It's okay that you came back late today... but why did you drive someone else's car?" There was no such car in their family. Su Yuze knew how to live well, so the cars he drove, although not luxury ones, had excellent performance. This one... looked so shabby!
Su Yuze put his arm around Su Rou and led her into the house. "My car is scraped."
"Ha?" Su Rou looked at him in surprise. Then she quickly thought of something and frowned. "Is it Poison Dragon?"
"Yeah."
Su Rou nervously sized up Su Yuze. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." He had trained his fighting skills since childhood. If he couldn't even deal with a few people, Poison Dragon would have killed him long ago.
Su Rou's worried gaze still didn't leave him. She hugged his arm and found that there seemed to be a bulge around his waist. She lifted his clothes and saw a pistol at once. With a pistol on him, could he really be okay?
Su Yuze noticed her gaze. He gently held Su Rou's little hand in his palm. "Let's go. We'll talk inside."
After entering the house, Sister Wang just put the dinner on the table. When she saw them coming in, she said, "Young master, young miss, it's time for dinner."
"Sister Wang, there's a black car outside. Please find someone to get rid of it." Su Yuze said to Sister Wang.
Sister Wang was stunned for a moment and then nodded. "Okay." Although she didn't know what Su Yuze meant, she didn't have any doubts. After all, she still relied on the young master.
"Can you tell me now?" Su Rou asked.
"Poison Dragon has made a move." Su Yuze briefly said, "I was tailed on the main road. After a fight, I snatched their car."
"Ah..." A fight? It must have been very dangerous. "Are you injured?"
"No."
Su Rou frowned tightly. The way she bit her chopsticks showed a bit of nervousness. "You..." Although it might be inappropriate to say so, after weighing the situation, she hoped Su Yuze would be safe. "Poison Dragon's influence in City T is not great. If possible..." It would be better to just get rid of him.
Su Yuze understood Su Rou and knew what she hadn't said. But... could Poison Dragon have reached his current position so easily? "I know."
Since Poison Dragon really wanted to kill him, he didn't need to just sit there waiting for death.
...
"Boss, we... our car was snatched." Several black - clothed men stood in front of Poison Dragon and said hesitantly. Well, it was okay that the assassination failed, but they even lost their car! This was simply a great humiliation!
"Oh." Poison Dragon surprisingly didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at his palm with a smile. He knew his subordinates would fail. If Su Yuze was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't be Su Yuze.
"Boss..." Several black - clothed men all looked at him nervously. They were used to Poison Dragon's cruel side and were mentally prepared to be punished. But they never expected that the boss would just smile and say nothing. Was he smiling out of extreme anger? Or was he thinking of a new way to torture them?
"Send more people to guard." Poison Dragon said. If he guessed right, Su Yuze would take action soon, too.
"Yes." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and scurried out.
That night
Poison Dragon was in his room tasting wine when suddenly there was a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw a waiter pushing a small food cart in. "Sir, this is the dinner you ordered."
"Okay, put it there." Poison Dragon said casually while sipping his red wine.
"Yes."
The waiter put the cart beside the bed and was about to leave when Poison Dragon's eyes suddenly darkened. "Wait." He suddenly said.
The waiter stopped and asked politely, "Sir, is there anything else?"
Poison Dragon walked over slowly and his gaze fell on the cart. "These dishes."
"They're freshly made."
The waiter helped to lift the lid. Immediately, a delicious smell wafted out, making people's mouths water. But Poison Dragon just sized up the dishes in front of him and then looked at the waiter. "You eat."
"Ah?" The waiter looked surprised and then shook his head repeatedly. "No, this is for the guest. We..."
"I told you to eat." Poison Dragon's gaze became serious. He was almost glaring at him.
The waiter swallowed. The boss said this guest had a special identity, but he didn't know exactly how special. So... should he better not go against Poison Dragon's will?
"Okay... I'll eat." The waiter picked up a fork aggrievedly and stabbed a piece of mashed potatoes. The mashed potatoes were in a small portion. It didn't matter if he ate this one. He didn't dare to touch the steak.
Seeing the waiter eat the food, Poison Dragon pointed at the steak again. "This."
"This..." Would this guest want to eat what he had left?
"Eat!"
The waiter looked embarrassed, but finally, he couldn't stand Poison Dragon's glare. He stabbed a piece of steak and put it into his mouth.
"Eat all of these."
"..."
The waiter had no idea what Poison Dragon meant, but he still obediently ate until he had tasted every dish. "Sir, I'll send another meal up for you." He really couldn't understand the thoughts of these rich people.
Seeing that Poison Dragon didn't say anything, the waiter blinked. "Sir..." When he was about to ask again, he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach. A large amount of white foam immediately gushed out of his mouth. "Ugh..."
The waiter's face turned ashen, and his eyes kept rolling upwards. He looked a bit strange. In a short while, the waiter "thumped" to the ground and twitched all over.
Poison Dragon looked at the man on the ground. Sure enough...
"Boss!" Hearing the sound of something heavy falling in the room, two black - clothed bodyguards rushed in at once. When they saw the man lying on the ground, they immediately understood what had happened.
"Throw him out." Poison Dragon said.
"Yes."
"Also, get me a meal."
"Yes!"