"What do you want?" The lieutenant stared at Wang Zheng and pressed the muzzle of his gun hard against Wang Zheng's chest.

Wang Zheng smiled slightly, raised his hand to hold the barrel of the gun, and aimed at his heart. Although there was a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes: "Shoot here, let's fire."

The lieutenant frowned and hesitated, not knowing how to proceed.

"You don't dare to take action, do you? If Zhang Hongqi is here, maybe you still have the reason and courage to take action, but let me ask you, if you fire now, who will bear the consequences?"

"I think that when Zhang Hongqi wakes up, he will not help you take this responsibility. If armed police soldiers shoot citizens, do you think about the consequences?"

Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and continued: "If you shoot, the best result is to stay in prison for twenty years. Are you willing?"

The lieutenant's eyes became more hesitant, and the barrel of the gun moved back a few centimeters.

A cold light flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes, and he continued: "In my opinion, the Chinese soldiers are all our own people. If I have to, I don't want to do anything to my own people. I'll give you ten seconds to get out of the way."

After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he looked at the undecided lieutenant quietly, and at the same time opened his mouth and whispered: "One, two, three..."

Wang Zheng's voice was like a heavy drum beat, hitting the lieutenant's heart hard, making him not know what to do.

Indeed, Zhang Hongqi is not here, and there is no one in charge. He is the one with the highest rank, and he must make the decision.

The opponent's boxing and kicking skills were so good that he destroyed the team's fighting champion with just one move. If he didn't shoot, he would definitely not be able to keep Wang Zheng, but if he did, who would bear the consequences? But then again, if he didn't

Shoot, how will Zhang Hongqi vent his anger on himself after waking up?

Thinking of his captain's temperament, the lieutenant felt extremely conflicted.

But he is also a Chinese soldier, and he is reasonably sensible and can distinguish the important from the important.

Before Wang Zheng could count to ten, the lieutenant's gun drooped. Indeed, he had no reason or courage to fire.

The coldness in Wang Zheng's eyes faded a little, he smiled, looked at the young lieutenant, and said:

"I was also a soldier, Lieutenant. Let me tell you one thing. You must remember: Never point a gun at your comrades."

The lieutenant's expression was uncertain, turning red and white, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Zheng ignored the guns pointed at him and walked straight to his car with a cold face, started the car with Shangguan Shishi and wanted to leave.

"The captain was beaten like that, we can't let him go like this!" A small second lieutenant suddenly shouted sharply.

"Zhao Haiming, don't mess around!" the lieutenant shouted quickly.

"What are you doing?" A trace of evil flashed in Zhao Haiming's eyes: "The captain has been beaten like that, do you still want to be a coward? It doesn't matter whether he shoots or not, just give him whatever you want.

Isn’t it enough to just accuse someone?”

The lieutenant was extremely angry and shouted angrily: "Zhao Haiming, how can you say this? Shooting at civilians without authorization, do you understand the consequences?"

"It's none of my business, I just know that if the captain takes the blame then, you and I will both be in trouble!"

"No!" shouted the lieutenant.

But it was too late. The little second lieutenant named Zhao Haiming had already raised his gun. He drew the gun very quickly, and a loud gunshot shook the sky!

"It's over!" Hearing the gunfire, a flash of despair flashed in the lieutenant's eyes.

However, after the gunshot, everyone did not see Maybach being shot. Instead, Zhao Haiming let out a strange scream, as if he was electrocuted. The 95 semi-automatic rifle flew out of his hand, and he squatted on the ground, covering his right hand, twitching and wailing!

"Zhao Haiming, what are you doing?" The lieutenant ran to the second lieutenant angrily, only to find that the latter's palm was bloody and bloody, and a big bloody hole was made directly from the bullet!

At this time, Wang Zheng put the mini pistol in his waist, started the car and left without saying a word with a cold face.

At this time, no one dared to stop this Maybach. Inside, there was a super fierce man who could knock down the armed police fighting champion with one move. Such a freak had almost full force value. Who would dare to stop him?

Down?

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that half a second before Zhao Haiming was about to raise his gun and shoot the bullet, a black muzzle was exposed in the driver's seat of the Maybach. He almost didn't aim at it, but raised his hand and fired the gun! A simple and clear shot.

This Zhao Haiming’s gun-wielding right hand was destroyed!

Looking at Zhao Haiming's injuries, the lieutenant sighed. His entire palm was penetrated and smashed. It looked like he was disabled. At most, he could apply for a second-level disability transfer and return home. However, this time it was an unfounded claim.

If a civilian shoots a gun, it's a good thing if he doesn't go to court-martial. What qualifications do he have to apply for second-level disability? If he goes back to his hometown, he'll just have to eat and wait to die.

Looking at the Maybach disappearing like a gust of wind, the lieutenant shook his head.

"Wang Zheng, I have never seen you so tolerant when someone points a gun at you." Shangguan Shishi frowned slightly. The gunshot just now made her a little frightened, and said: "But it's okay, you didn't give him anything."

Opportunity to shoot."

"However, I have to say that you are really handsome when you shoot a gun. If Han Xingye were here, he would be fascinated by you." I have to say that the first time I saw Wang Zheng shoot a gun, this scene still made Shangguan very happy.

The poetry is shocking.

"I am just tolerant to the Chinese soldiers. The armed police are also soldiers and were once my comrades-in-arms. However, I will not give them the chance to shoot at me under any circumstances. Don't worry about this."

"Of course, if they were not soldiers and dared to point guns at me, based on my past temperament, they would have all been shot in the head." Wang Zheng said coldly.

"But it seems that this guy named Zhang Hongqi has developed a grudge against you. What if he comes to the capital to cause trouble for you in the future? He dominates Jiangsu Province, and I'm afraid Jurong's business in Jiangsu will also be affected by this.

Shangguan Shishi frowned again: "Besides, he is the eldest son of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary. I'm afraid you can't touch him easily."

"Who said I can't touch him easily?" A sneer flashed across the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth: "If you offend me, I will kill the son of the President of the United States. Don't worry, this Zhang Hongqi couldn't get out of bed for half a year, and his sternum was broken.

My whole lungs were injured, how could it be so easy to heal?"

At this time, Shangguan Shishi's phone rang. After answering the call, Shangguan Shishi looked happy.

"Wang Zheng, Liu Xiwei has been found, and now Wei Wentao has arranged for someone to secretly bring him back from England." Shangguan Shishi's face could not hide the joy.

"Liu Xiwei is a key link. He would disappear voluntarily or even hide in England quietly, which means he must know some inside information. Did Wei Wentao get any information from him?"

"No, he has a very tough mouth. Wei Wentao is not good at this either. I have to wait for you, an expert, to return."

"Well, let's speed up and rush back. We can't waste a moment."

Wang Zheng's eyes were still cold, and the Maybach suddenly drifted, turned a corner, and sped directly towards the capital.

…………

When Wang Zheng saw Liu Xiwei, this bald man in his fifties was sitting in Wei Wentao's office drinking tea. Although there was a trace of depression on his face, there was nothing too depressed behind the thick glasses.

.

Wang Zheng and Shangguan Shishi walked in together, and Wei Wentao hurriedly greeted him. He was about to talk to Guan Shishi, but he didn't expect Shangguan Shishi winked. Wei Wentao immediately changed his words: "Mr. Wang, this person is Liu Xiwei."

What Shangguan Shishi means is that Wang Zheng is responsible for everything here, and they are really not good at interrogating these matters.

Wang Zheng nodded and said to Shangguan Shishi and Wei Wentao: "You guys go out first."

Wei Wentao felt that something was inappropriate. He hesitated and looked at Shangguan Shishi. Unexpectedly, the real boss didn't even say a word. He just looked at each other and Wang Zheng, then turned and left.

Wei Wentao saw this and quickly followed him out.

Wang Zheng sat on the sofa opposite Liu Xiwei, with a smile on his face and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Wang Zheng, I am the senior vice president of Jurong International. I just took office."

Liu Xiwei obviously didn't want to pay attention to Wang Zheng: "What's the point of bringing me back? If it's still the same question that person asked me just now, I don't think I know the answer."

Wang Zheng smiled: "Why did you leave Zhaoli Company in the first place?"

Liu Xiwei curled his lips: "Why should I tell you?"

Wang Zheng took a sip of water: "I really don't understand what benefit it will bring to you to destroy Jurong. I think you must have put in the chip of Zhaoli Company. Otherwise, why would you give up a piece of it?"

You have a job with high salary and good prospects, but you are hiding in the UK, and you don’t even dare to return to China?”

Liu Xiwei said: "I just want to take care of my daughter and go to school in the UK. There is no other reason."

Wang Zheng shook his head, squinted his eyes slightly and smiled: "I can see that you are an honest person, an intellectual with a high degree of education and high IQ. However, such intellectuals often have poor emotional intelligence. In other words, this kind of person

When faced with a two-choice problem, people often make blind choices.”

A glimmer of light flashed in Liu Xiwei's eyes, and he was slightly excited: "I'm not, I've never been dizzy!"

"You're not crazy. Why did you choose to betray the company that nurtured you without hesitation when others tried to lure you?"

Liu Xiwei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I can see it, you are just digging a hole and waiting for me to jump. Don't worry, I won't be fooled easily."

Wang Zheng tapped his fingers lightly on the coffee table and said in a calm voice: "I think the reason why you did this is because of your daughter."

Liu Xiwei was shocked all over, and the flesh on his face trembled slightly. He raised his head and looked at Wang Zheng, with an unknown light shining in his eyes.

"To tell you the truth, before I did this job, I was a special forces soldier, and I have a lot of research on interrogation, torture and micro-expressions." Wang Zheng crossed his hands, stared at Liu Xiwei, and said with a smile: "Of course, I

I cannot torture you, but your micro-expressions cannot escape my eyes."

Liu Xiwei was stunned again, slightly stunned.

"I just said a total of seven sentences, and you only answered four. Two of them were trying to cover up and pretending to be calm, one showed slight excitement, and the other showed that you were shocked."

Hearing this, Liu Xiwei's face became even more dejected.
Chapter completed!