"Brother Zeng, if I guessed correctly, those guys should be killers, and only those desperadoes dare to act like this in broad daylight." Huang Wanjiang looked at his wounds with lingering fear, thinking that he almost died just now, and he felt in his heart
That's called a frustration.
"What you said is right, but who did Yang Zhen offend? He actually assassinated him in the street at all costs. I think this is weird. No, I have to ask clearly."
Zeng Hao said that he was about to take out his mobile phone to call Yang Zhen, but at this moment, his mobile phone rang first. After seeing Yang Zhen displayed on the screen, he probably guessed what it was.
Something's happened.
"Hey, Yang Zhen, how many manpower are needed?"
"The more the better. I want to capture them alive to see who dares to run wild in Donghai City. By the way, you and Fatty should be careful. I suspect you may also be targeted. Also, inform the crazy ghost,
I don’t want the police to come and disrupt the situation.”
"I'll make arrangements right away. By the way, why did you give me your bank card?"
"There is one million in it. Take out 800,000 and give it to our savior. The account number is in the fat man's pocket. I will leave the rest to you. This operation is so dangerous. We must make it foolproof. If the old man doesn't want to pay, we will do it ourselves."
Think of a way, and please investigate the person in the photo, I want to know everything about him before tomorrow."
Hearing that he was a lifesaver, Zeng Hao naturally did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out a photo from Huang Wanjiang's pocket. There was a set of account numbers on the back. When he saw the person in the photo, Zeng Hao frowned. Just as he was about to say something, Yang
Zhen Que had already hung up the phone.
Without any time to think about it, Zeng Hao quickly dialed a few phone numbers. After giving all the instructions, he took the photo he just took and sighed to himself before dialing another number.
In the "Lao Wang Steak" restaurant, the private room Yang Zhen reserved this time was still No. 10 on the second floor. After entering the private room, Zhang Yaxin seemed to be visiting this kind of place for the first time. Everything looked fresh and she was having a great time.
Happy.
Mr. Zhang sat on the sofa and crossed his legs. He looked domineering. Looking at the 1982 red wine on the coffee table, the old man opened it without ceremony. After pouring a full glass, he drank it all in one gulp.
He looked like he was drinking boiled water. He drank several thousand yuan in one gulp, which made Yang Zhen feel distressed.
"I haven't drunk this stuff for ten years. The taste is still so pure, but the taste in my heart is different from before. Time flies so fast."
The old man just drank a glass and sighed again and again. Yang Zhen hurriedly filled his mouth and said: "What is the same in this world? Apart from the heart, the old man's heart should be the same as ten years ago. It has not changed."
.”
Mr. Zhang laughed. What Yang Zhen said was very heartwarming. Yes, just after he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, he suddenly seemed to have returned to ten years ago. His mood was the same as ten years ago, which was why he suddenly
I sighed for a moment."
"Yang Zhen, if I'm not wrong, you should be a gangster, and your position is probably not low. If you only fancy Yaxin's beauty, I advise you to give up on her. You should understand
, his appearance is the source of disaster, and he is born to be a slave to his wife. I don’t want the world to be in chaos because of her. If you can’t protect her, you should leave her. This is for your own good and hers. I don’t want her to end up in chaos.
Become a piece of cargo.”
Hearing what grandpa said, Zhang Yaxin looked downcast. She also knew very well that once her appearance was exposed, she would definitely fall into a death vortex. By then, she might really become the "goods" that grandpa said
”.
"Grandpa, I understand what you mean. I also don't want Yaxin to become a 'goods'. Although I don't have the power to protect Yaxin now, I can only say that I will work hard. Grandpa believes in me. I will do well."
To protect Yaxin."
Hearing that Yang Zhen only spoke half of his words, Mr. Zhang could only sigh secretly. He knew in his heart that if he really had the strength to protect Yaxin, he would naturally regard her as a forbidden descendant. But things are unpredictable, especially Yang Zhen
It's confusing, which makes it even more full of unknown uncertainties.
"No one can protect anyone for a lifetime, and I can't make the decision on this matter. It's up to Yaxin to make her own choice. She can make her own decision about her life. It's useless for an old man like me to worry about it all day long."
After hearing Yang Zhen's words, Mr. Zhang seemed to be thinking a little more. Before he could express anything, Zhang Yaxin hurriedly came over and hugged him and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, the worst I can do is not marry for the rest of my life. Anyway, I don't have a man."
Good things, except for grandpa."
As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Zhen with murderous intent in his eyes. Seeing his childish look, not to mention Mr. Zhang, even Yang Zhen was very worried. Just when he was about to say something else, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he opened a
Look, it's Zeng Hao.
Lingchen left the private room without even saying hello. After seeing him leave, Zhang Yaxin snorted coldly and said: "You have no manners at all, grandpa. If you don't teach him a lesson for me, he will definitely not be able to beat grandpa."
Mr. Zhang laughed when he heard this and said: "That's not necessarily true. You saw it this afternoon. Although his strength is not as good as mine, his reaction ability is extremely powerful. Even your uncle may not be able to compare with him, and he
With a gun in your hand, when a cold weapon faces a hot weapon, the outcome is unpredictable."
"Anyway, I think grandpa is the most powerful. Looking at the way he strikes, I know he only knows some three-legged cat kung fu. Otherwise, if grandpa teaches him superior kung fu, he can be my bodyguard!"
Hearing this, Mr. Zhang laughed loudly and said: "Bodyguard? Personal bodyguard? She has already turned her elbow outward before she gets married. It's really a bad choice for a girl. Our Xinxin has finally grown up!"
Hearing the word "personally", Zhang Yaxin suddenly had two blushes on her face. What happened in the afternoon still hasn't calmed down in his heart. Now when he hears the word "personally", he can't help but think of someone's domineering and forced kiss, which almost makes him cry.
Her life, but that feeling lingered in his mind. Whenever he thought of it, his heart would beat loudly.
"Brother Zeng, are they here?"
"They have appeared. There should be more than ten people, including two snipers. They are extremely professional. Looking at their posture, they are not the third-rate killers you call them! If we start now, the chance of winning is not great, and I think we are
We should be able to catch a big fish this time.”
"In that case, let's do something big. Brother Zeng, set up a dragnet to attract them, and call the crazy ghosts to cooperate. This time I want them to come back without any return, and I must catch them all!"