Chapter 176 The calm before the storm

"It's just a small trick," Tang Ziqiang sneered, "To deal with a small Tian Hesheng, we have to send out our Ax Gang, which really ruins our prestige!"

"Brother, have you ventilated over the Qing Gang?" Old Wolf thought of his old rival, the Qing Gang, and asked with some worry. Unexpectedly, Tang Ziqiang stretched out a finger and shook it, "The Qing Gang has basically been eliminated from Fengzhou.

, what can those soft guys accomplish!"

"Who is so powerful that dares to challenge the Qinggang?" Lao Lang asked in surprise. Tang Ziqiang's eyebrows suddenly stood up, with a fierce light in his eyes, "It's not those little bastards from Tian Hesheng! Despicable and shameless little bastards.

!Old Wolf, how many brothers do we have here this time?"

"There are more than 500 people, and there are many brothers arriving in a steady stream." Old Lang calculated and said. Tang Ziqiang thought for a while, "With so many people suddenly entering the city, the police will notice it. Let's inform the brothers.

We all rush to our secret stronghold in Balipu on the outskirts of the city tonight to recharge our batteries and wait for action tomorrow."

"I understand, I will inform everyone." Old Wolf nodded, and just as he was about to walk out the door, he turned back and said, "Boss, I heard that Wanrong and you had some troubles?"

"Children are ignorant, it's over." Tang Ziqiang smiled and motioned to the old wolf to get down. He was a little sleepy.

More and more police and media have surrounded the underground garage. Roadblocks have been erected on all main roads. Armed police officers wearing police uniforms and helmets with 79 micro-charges hanging around their necks are standing guard everywhere. Check out

With the ID of every suspicious person.

Seeing this scene, Old Wolf couldn't help but admire Tang Ziqiang's meticulousness in doing things. This old fox must have been at odds with Zhang Sanpao for a long time, and today he just used the Ax Gang to get rid of him in front of his colleagues, and his death diverted the attention of the media.

Lay the foundation for your own actions.

"Tang Ziqiang's viciousness is unparalleled in the entire Fengzhou!" Lao Lang thought as he drove to Tang Wanrong's home. In his memory, it should be here.

The car stopped, and Lao Lang climbed up the stairs and came to the door of Tang Zihao's house in his memory. He knocked twice unhurriedly, and there was a response from the house quickly. The door opened with a creak, and a tall man opened the door.

A tall young man with a sunny smile appeared in front of him.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Wang Sen had never seen this person before and asked with a smile. The old wolf looked Wang Sen up and down carefully, "Young man, I'm looking for Tang Wanrong."

"Wait a minute." Wang Sen shouted into the room, "Wan Rong, someone is looking for you!"

"How did you find me to come to my home..." Tang Wanrong put on her slippers and ran out of her small room. As soon as she reached the door, she looked at the smiling old wolf and was immediately stunned.

"Uncle Zhou..." Tang Wanrong hugged the old wolf's neck, "You miss me so much, why did you remember to come see me? Humph, I thought you had forgotten me as your niece!"

"Girl, you are still so naughty." Old Wolf pulled Tang Wanrong off his body with a smile, "Girl, this is..."

"My boyfriend." Tang Wanrong seemed to have never wanted to hide her relationship with Wang Sen. She said cheerfully. Wang Sen also stretched out his hand, "Hello, Uncle Zhou."

"Okay, okay." Old Wolf looked at Wang Sen again. He found that this young man was upright and always had a harmless smile on his face. Judging from his appearance alone, he was a good young man. A little bit better.

He lowered his head and said, "Young man, I am very happy to see you for the first time. Maybe there is something really special about you that makes me, my niece who has a high eye, value you so much."

"Uncle Zhou is serious." Wang Sen had a signature smile on his face. He was supposed to patrol the streets secretly today, but Tang Wanrong said he would come back to pick up something, so he happened to be patrolling here, so he followed him up.

Sorry, I haven't even had time to drink a cup of tea, but Uncle Zhou came here uninvited.

"Wan Rong, seeing that you have finally grown up now, I am relieved as an uncle." Old Wolf held the tea cup and smiled, "You girl, you bit me when I hugged you for the first time!

I didn't expect you to be so old in the blink of an eye. Uncle, I am old and useless!"

"My Uncle Zhou is the best to me." Tang Wanrong stuck to Lao Lang's side again, rummaging through her pockets, like a child who was eager to get a gift. Lao Lang gave a wry smile and took it out of his coat pocket.

A ruby ​​​​stone brooch, "Well, when you were three years old, we asked you what you wanted, and you said you wanted the brooch pinned to your mother's collar. I still remember it."

"So beautiful." Tang Wanrong held it in her hand and kept playing with it. Finally, she sat on the opposite side of the sofa and handed it to Wang Sen, "Fool, come and put it on for me."

"Okay." Wang Sen pinned the brooch to Tang Wanrong's suit. The black suit was paired with a ruby ​​brooch, which made it even more gorgeous. Tang Wanrong looked left and right, grinning from ear to ear.

"Uncle Zhou, say hello when you come next time, so I can let Wang Sen cook delicious food for you. He is a good cook, so I can be lazy and don't have to cook." Tang Wanrong left with a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Coming over, she remembered that Uncle Zhou's favorite drink was chrysanthemum tea.

"Wanrong, did you know that your Uncle Zhang is dead?" Old Wolf looked at Tang Wanrong with a naughty look and said quietly. Tang Wanrong was stunned, and the cup in the book fell to the ground with a "pop", and the hot water splashed, most of it.

Sprinkled on her feet, tears flowed down.

"Is it burned?" Wang Sen hurriedly checked the injury, and Tang Wanrong started to cry, "Uncle Zhou, Zhang, how did Uncle Zhang die?"

"He was killed." Old Wolf sighed and said solemnly, "Wan Rong, please stop crying. People cannot be resurrected after death. As long as you are safe, I will be relieved. As for the lives of other people, I never care about them.

.”

"Uncle Zhou, can you tell us in detail how Uncle Zhang died?" Wang Sen vaguely felt that the things here were not as simple as he imagined, so he asked. The old wolf smiled and said, "Young man, this kind of thing

It’s better to mix things up less, because the more you know, the more dangerous it will be.”

The old wolf just sat there for a while and then left, leaving Tang Wanrong with tears in his eyes and Wang Sen with a frown on his face.

"Wang Sen, Uncle Zhang is dead, and you will be the only one by my side from now on." Tang Wanrong lay in Wang Sen's arms, like a wounded kitten, pitiful. Wang Sen hugged her, "Don't be afraid, girl.

No matter where I go, I will always protect you."

"Well, you are the best." Tang Wanrong choked and said. Wang Sen smiled, "Then come and give me a kiss!"

"It's annoying. It's not serious." Tang Wanrong really didn't want to joke. She carried some things and watered the flowers on the balcony. She and Wang Sen walked out of the house hand in hand and drove to Xiao Yurou's home.

"Wang Sen, I want to move back." Tang Wanrong said while driving. Wang Sen was stunned, "Why did you and Yurou have a conflict?"

Tang Wanrong bit her lip and didn't answer. Wang Sen sighed. It seemed that the two girls' families must have been at odds, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. "Okay then, let's move back in."

"I am alone, and you are a heterosexual animal and are not allowed to enter." Tang Wanrong said, "Wang Sen, are you angry? Well, I will make some concessions, but you can only sleep in the living room."

"If you want to sleep in the living room, you can sleep in the living room. But you have to wait for Yurou to come back and say goodbye to her. Leaving her without saying goodbye will make her very sad."

Wang Sen has been thinking about one thing in his heart, that is, Zhang Sanpao died. How will Zhang Danhong, his daughter, react, and how will Liu Sheng, his future son-in-law, view this matter? With this question, he came to

As soon as Tian Hesheng entered the door, he found that the atmosphere here was wrong. First of all, there were twice as many people at the door as usual. Secondly, everyone had an inexplicable sadness and anger on their faces, as if their father was dead. They often said nothing.

When I arrived, I started yelling at the guests about "The Three Character Classic."

"Hello, Brother Sen!" The young man guarding the gate had known Wang Sen for a long time. He hurriedly greeted him and took Wang Sen to the conference room on the third floor. When passing through the corridor, Wang Sen heard the sounds of chopping parts and the unique pistol.

The sound of shell ejection made it obvious that someone was testing the gun, and there were quite a few of them.

The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder and gun oil, which stung Wang Sen twice. The plaster on Liu Sheng's arm had been removed. At this time, he was sitting at the coffee table with three revolvers in front of him.

, Zhang Danhong had two traces of tears on her face, leaning against Liu Sheng, her eyes had long lost their luster.

"So you all know." Wang Sen smiled, "Then I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute." Liu Sheng's voice was cold and emotionless. Wang Sen stopped and asked, "What are your orders, Brother Sheng?"

"If I give you money, can you help me kill someone?"

"That depends on the price." Wang Sen turned around and sat across from him, picked up a Beretta 9/ pistol from the table, quickly disassembled it into parts, and then assembled it bit by bit.

"Five million dollars per person, kill ten people." Liu Sheng said through gritted teeth, "Don't worry, I have plenty of money! As long as you do things for me!"

"Who to kill?"

"Are you willing?"

"It depends on who you want me to kill." Wang Sen stood up, pressed the last part of the pistol on the body of the gun, pulled the slide, and heard a crisp click sound, then he put down the pistol, "I want to kill

People must be evil and evil, I won’t kill good people.”

"The boundary between good people and bad people is difficult to distinguish." Liu Sheng sneered, "Have you never heard of the saying 'The Duke of Zhou feared the day of rumors, but Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the time'? There is no purity between good people and bad people.

benchmark."

"You are right, but everyone has a balance in their heart." Wang Sen retorted. Liu Sheng smiled bitterly and glanced at Zhang Danhong, who was sleeping on his shoulder, "For my lover, I can

Kill anyone, good or bad."
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