Top Master

Lin Chun had killed all the people from the food company. It was enough to tell that her temperament did not match her charming appearance. If she was described as a beautiful snake, then it would be more or less the same. Her appearance was coquettish and her heart was cold. Of course, this was only Zhao Quan's initial judgment.    

    

After that, Zhao Quan said to Lin Chun, "Find a place to talk?"    

    

Lin Chun nodded with a smile, "Of course you can. Invite this way. By the way, may I know your surname?"    

    

"Not expensive. Your surname is Zhao." Zhao Quan responded and followed Lin Chun to the elevator.    

    

Before waiting for the elevator, Lin Chun waved at her subordinates. "Disperse. It's time to clean up."    

    

The so-called clean up was naturally the pile of corpses that had died in Zhao Quan's hands.    

    

The elevator door closed. As they walked up, Zhao Quan sized up Lin Chun. She was indeed very beautiful. Whether it was her facial features or her body, they were all remarkable. Therefore, Zhao Quan thought that it would be very difficult for such a woman to get promoted, or it would be very easy for her to get promoted.    

    

As the saying went, easy was naturally something that could be done as long as one's leg was cut open. It was indeed not difficult to get promoted in such a way.    

    

On the contrary, if the legs were to be tightened, Then the road would not be easy to walk on. It would definitely be very difficult.    

    

When Lin Chun noticed that Zhao Quan was looking at her, a curious smile appeared on her face. "Mr. Zhao, what are you looking at?"    

    

"Looking at a beauty."    

    

When Zhao Quan said those words without any profane or teasing, Lin Chun's smile became even brighter. "Thank you for the compliment."    

    

Zhao Quan asked her, "You seem to like smiling."    

    

"Because when I smile, it seems to be more beautiful." Lin Chun was really confident in her looks.    

    

When the elevator reached the floor, Zhao Quan followed Lin Chun to the office.    

    

After entering the office, Lin Chun gestured for Zhao Quan to take a seat and then personally made a cup of tea for him.    

    

He had done all the formalities. Then it was time to talk about the topic of reality.    

    

Lin Chun then said to Zhao Quan, "Mr. Zhao, may I know why you came to my place this time? Do you have any advice for me?"    

    

Zhao Quan took a sip of tea and said, "I don't deserve any advice. I just need a subordinate. Let's see if Miss Lin is in the mood to apply for a job."    

    

"Oh?" Lin Chun did not expect Zhao Quan to be so direct, so she said with a smile on her face, "From what I heard from Mr. Zhao, he wants to recruit our mixed army. I just don't know if Mr. Zhao has enough capital."    

    

Zhao Quan raised his head and looked at Lin Chun, who was leaning against the desk with her arms crossed. Her legs were really long. Wearing casual pants showed her attractive contours. So it sounded like Lin Chun's words were even more ambiguous. Zhao Quan replied, "How do you want me to answer this?"    

    

Lin Chun was slightly stunned, and then her face slightly blushed. The words "whether you have enough capital or not" were indeed ambiguous.    

    

However, Zhao Quan did not need her explanation. He then said to her, "Zhao Family, it's mine."    

    

In the past, Zhao Family didn't have a good reputation. Now that Ma San had led a group of cultivators in the expedition, Zhao Family had gradually become famous. He believed that Lin Chun had heard of it before. But sadly, Lin Chun asked, "What does the Zhao Family do?"    

    

It was very awkward. It was like a beggar begging for food. She had given Zhang Meixiong a large sum of money, but in the end, the beggar said something. "What kind of lousy thing is this?"    

    

However, thinking about it, this situation could only prove that the other party was ignorant. Therefore, Zhao Quan's awkwardness was eliminated.    

    

"You should have heard of the Ma San who led hundreds of cultivators to attack everywhere, right?"    

    

Lin Chun suddenly understood. She had really heard of this before. She did not even hide her inner feelings, "My idol."    

    

When these words entered his ears, Zhao Quan was shocked. Ma San had even become an idol?    

    

So he quickly took out his phone and called Ma San. Ma San's face appeared on the screen. He was resolute and resolute, but his beard was untrimmed. He did not have the image of an idol.    

    

Therefore, Zhao Quan asked Ma San the next moment. " Third Brother, how do you look like an idol?"    

    

Ma San was commanding people to surround and attack. He glanced at the screen and said, "What idol sect? What are you talking about, Family Head? "    

    

In his heart, he treated Zhao Quan as his younger brother, but he could not ignore his identity. Zhao Quan had asked Ma San many times to not change his mind. Zhao Quan was too lazy to force him to change his mind. He just said to Ma San, "Someone is using you as an idol. See, you are also a beauty."    

    

After saying that, Zhao Quan threw the phone to Lin Chun.    

    

Lin Chun took the phone, and her beautiful eyes revealed astonishment.    

    

She heard what Zhao Quan said just now. She was very shocked that Zhao Quan actually knew Ma San, and even suspected that it was a wall.    

    

But she didn't expect that the person on the phone screen was really Ma San. She had seen him before, but there was no conflict. Of course, if there really was a conflict, she would have been destroyed a long time ago.    

    

"Who are you? Return the phone to the family head!"    

    

Just as she took the phone and looked at the screen, Lin Chun did not even have the time to express her admiration towards her idol before she was ignored.    

    

She was very speechless. She thought to herself that she was a beauty after all. So what if she wasn't on the screen today? How could she be ignored?    

    

She had no choice. Coincidentally, she didn't know how to express her admiration for her idol, so she could only return the phone to Zhao Quan.    

    

Zhao Quan took the phone and said to Ma San unhappily, "You deserve to be single. You don't even know how to cherish a beauty that I introduced to you!"    

    

Ma San was even more speechless on the other end of the video, "Family Head, do you have any serious matters to attend to? You didn't come to kill people for me."    

    

Zhao Quan immediately hung up the video. He was such a kind person, how could he possibly kill someone? That would be too heartless.    

    

Zhao Quan put his phone back into his pocket and looked at Lin Chun again. "This is probably the relationship, so you should think about it."    

    

Lin Chun also put away her idle thoughts and seriously thought about this matter.    

    

Ma San was the real Ma San, the very powerful Ma San, and the Mr. Zhao in front of her was the family head of Ma San. To put it bluntly, he was the boss. From this point of view, it would not be a loss to rely on Zhao Quan. At the very least, he would have a capable 'fellow disciple' to help him.    

    

But the key was, what did this boss want him to do with him? This was like a big boss saying to someone that he would let someone follow him in the future. At first, it sounded like a big deal and was worth being happy about. But in the end, it turned out to be the security guard at the door. That would be awkward.    

    

So Lin Chun asked, "Why should I follow you? What benefits do you have for me? What benefits do you have for my people? Also, what if I don't follow you? "    

    

In Zhao Quan's eyes, Lin Chun's question was enough to answer -    

    

"If you don't agree, then die."    

    

It was a very calm tone, but the threat in it was unquestionable.    

    

Lin Chun was also the leader of a power, so naturally she had her aura. "Mr. Zhao, I don't think you can kill me."    

    

These words were very confident, so Zhao Quan asked her, "Is the Psionic Skill you used to kill people very powerful?"    

    

Lin Chun waved her hand, "The Psionic Skill I used to kill isn't powerful at all, but those who were killed by me didn't even know how they died."    

    

Tsk tsk. This was amazing. It made Zhao Quan feel very curious and panicky, "Then why don't you try killing me?"    

    

Lin Chun smiled. "Mr. Zhao, I just said that the person I killed didn't even know how he died. If you want me to kill you now, won't you know how you died?"    

    

These words seemed to make sense. However, in Zhao Quan's opinion, there was still a prerequisite. Just like what he said at this moment, "Then you have to kill me as well. If you can't kill me, then I still don't know how I died! Right? "    

    

Her words were a bit roundabout. Lin Chun thought about it and found that it really made sense.    

    

Then it should be fine too. Although Ma San was her idol, that was only when it came to the growth of a powerful group. If Ma San could bring out a very powerful group, she, Lin Chun, could do the same. As for Zhao Quan, he was Ma San's boss...    

    

If Ma San could be killed, why not kill the boss?    

    

The next moment, Lin Chun made her move!