In Zhao Xinghua's view, no matter how talented Wang Gensheng is, he cannot defeat Zhu Xiaoling's parents.
As long as Zhu Xiaoling's grandfather is dealt with, Zhu Xiaoling will naturally be unable to stay in Taoyuan Village any longer. Will Wang Gensheng go to Zhujiazhuang to guard him?
So Zhao Xinghua found the gangsters who usually ate, drank, whored and gambled together, and discussed countermeasures with them.
Later, the peach theft incident occurred in Taoyuan Village.
Zhao Xinghua's real goal is not those peaches. He may be short of everything, even if he is not short of money.
Last night, Zhao Xinghua heard a gangster calling him, saying that Old Man Zhang from Taoyuan Village had fallen into a puddle at his home.
It's probably a burp.
But since that phone call, there has been no news.
Zhao Xinghua felt uncomfortable waiting at home, so he went to the best hotel in town to open a guest room that night.
I slept until midnight and felt bored, so I asked the hotel to send a beautiful woman over.
Zhao Xinghua drank and rowed with beautiful women, but he always felt that something was missing.
Later, I even made a bet on who would lose. First I took a sip of wine and then took off a piece of clothing.
This beautiful woman was wearing very little clothes, but after a few rounds, she took off very little.
Zhao Xinghua was the same. After a while, he only had a big trousers left.
Gradually, Zhao Xinghua drank too much and saw that the person drinking with him was actually Zhu Xiaoling.
Regardless of whether the beauty wanted it or not, he pulled her and rolled her onto the bed.
This night, only Zhao Xinghua was exhausted.
At dawn, the beauty seemed to have not eaten enough, so she and Zhao Xinghua did some exercise before getting up.
Zhao Xinghua leaned on the bedside, holding the beautiful woman in his arms, and there was always a trace of regret in his heart. It was because he drank too much last night and recognized the wrong person.
The beauty kept rubbing on Zhao Xinghua's body. She knew that Master Zhao was rich, and she wanted to squeeze him dry.
Zhao Xinghua looked at the pretty face of the beauty and drank another Viagra in anger.
Immediately, Zhao Xinghua pounced on the opponent like a hungry wolf.
This torture made the beauty scream for mercy again and again.
Zhao Xinghua was just getting up when there was a rapid knock on the door outside the guest room.
"Who is this? What a bastard. Don't you know I'm busy?" Zhao Xinghua frowned and cursed in a low voice.
The beauty hugged Zhao Xinghua's waist and twisted her body: "Young Master Zhao, ignore them, maybe they are cleaning people."
"Fart, are cleaning people so bold?" As he spoke, Zhao Xinghua prepared to stand up.
Who knew that the beauty hugged him tightly: "Young Master Zhao, move quickly, it feels so good, ah ah ah..."
The beauty's ah ah ah wasn't over yet, but the door over there was kicked open.
Zhao Xinghua quickly pushed the beauty away, and just as he was about to get dressed, the bedroom door was kicked open with a bang.
Those who came in turned out to be a few gangsters who usually drank with Zhao Xinghua.
Zhao Xinghua was so angry that he was not deliberately causing trouble: "You are too courageous. Who let you in? Get out quickly."
No one moved, just a few gangsters standing there like fools.
"Didn't you hear me? I told you to get out!" Zhao Xinghua was furious, grabbed a tea cup and jar on the bedside table and threw it over.
If he were wearing clothes, he really wanted to go down and give these gangsters a good kick.
The teacup hit a gangster on the forehead, and blood immediately splattered out.
This little gangster didn't even blink, he was still stuck there like a piece of wood.
Zhao Xinghua was completely furious, grabbed an ashtray and threw it over.
Only this time, it didn't hit anyone, but someone stretched out his hand to catch it.
Zhao Xinghua looked over and couldn't help but shudder. The person who caught the ashtray was actually Wang Gensheng.
"Wang Gensheng, you, are you here like this?" Zhao Xinghua was so frightened that he covered his body with the quilt.
It's so ugly now.
Wang Gensheng held the ashtray and rubbed it between his two palms.
Oh my God, the ashtray turned into ashes between his palms.
The ashtray was broken into pieces like flour and slowly fell from Wang Gensheng's palm.
"Zhao Xinghua, are your bones as hard as an ashtray?" Wang Gensheng clapped his hands without blushing or gasping for air.
Everyone present was speechless, and the force was so powerful that it made the gods and ghosts weep.
"Wang Gensheng, I have drawn a clear line with you, why do you keep holding on to me?" Zhao Xinghua felt helpless.
That day in Taoyuan Village, he was forced to put on Wang Gensheng's shoes and shine them. He was already embarrassed and had been thrown into the house, but today he actually found a hotel.
Is there any royal law or justice?
"Zhao Xinghua, I am here today to save the life of Grandpa Zhang from Taoyuan Village. Grandpa Zhang unfortunately fell into a puddle last night and died." Wang Gensheng smiled coldly.
Zhao Xinghua was shocked at first, but then calmed down.
Old man Zhang is dead, haha, now there is no evidence of his death.
He simply got dressed under the quilt, and then put on his coat and shoes. From beginning to end, he looked unhurried.
After that, he sat on the bed and looked at Wang Gensheng with feigned surprise: "Wang Gensheng, Grandpa Zhang fell into a puddle and drowned. Does it have anything to do with me?"
Wang Gensheng didn't say anything, but kicked a young gangster behind his kneecap, causing the gangster to kneel on the ground.
"Ask him if he has anything to do with you?" Wang Gensheng shouted coldly.
"What's going on?" Zhao Xinghua was also confused. He only heard the news that Old Man Zhang fell into the puddle last night, but he didn't know the details.
"Young Master Zhao, it was our brothers who deliberately carried Grandpa Zhang's bed in front of the puddle, then went to pick peaches, and finally shouted,
Then with a plop, Grandpa Zhang fell inside." The little gangster knelt on the ground, his kneecaps hurting as if they were broken.
Another gangster told him in full what happened last night.
He even told me about the incident in the grove.
Zhao Xinghua complained endlessly, secretly cursing these people as idiots who failed to succeed but failed.
If it hadn't been for the gangster going to the grove and stealing the peaches, Wang Gensheng wouldn't have found any clues.
"Zhao Xinghua, does it have anything to do with you now?" Wang Gensheng looked at Zhao Xinghua with a playful expression, his face darkened to the extreme.
"Wang Gensheng, what do you want?" Zhao Xinghua tried to calm himself down, but his heart was filled with panic.
"As the saying goes, killing people to pay debts and paying back money, Zhao Xinghua, you can decide what to do yourself!" As he spoke, Wang Gensheng sat on the chair and crossed his legs gracefully.
At this moment, Zhao Xinghua's phone rang, and Zhao Xinghua answered the call gingerly, as if he was hopeless.
But within a moment, confidence returned to his face.