"Zhao Ming, it doesn't matter if I cry, but I want you to keep laughing." Wang Gensheng sneered.
This kind of smile was so familiar to Zhao Ming that it was still fresh in his memory and unforgettable.
The last time, Wang Gensheng tapped his smile point and made him laugh for half an hour. This half hour was enough for him to remember forever.
"Wang Gensheng, does it matter to you whether I laugh or not?" Zhao Ming had Zhao Bubai's backing, but so far, he had not taken Wang Gensheng too seriously.
Zhao Bubai walked over from the car, taking steps as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
Behind him were two men, in suits and leather shoes, with solemn faces.
It seems that we are not going to the battlefield, but to the grave.
Wang Gensheng didn't even look at Zhao Ming. Instead, he turned around and teased Zhao Meng: "Zhao Meng, do you want Zhao Ming to laugh, or do you want him to cry?"
"Hate it, I don't want to see him laugh or cry?" Zhao Meng acted coquettishly instead and didn't take Zhao Ming to heart at all.
"Hate it, are you laughing or crying?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"Crying is also laughing, laughing is also crying. In short, I want to make him dumbfounded." Zhao Meng bit her lips and said softly.
Zhao Ming's lungs almost exploded with anger, but there was nothing he could do. It wasn't until Zhao Bubai walked up to him that he said in a deep voice: "Uncle, that's that guy."
Zhao Ming pointed at it, eager to grit his teeth.
"Hey, who are you and why are you meddling in Hongxiang Group's affairs?" Zhao Bubai didn't see Wang Gensheng's face and just yelled loudly.
Wang Gensheng didn't even look back, and sneered: "Where's the dog barking? Didn't you see that I was making Zhao Meng happy?"
Zhao Bubai did not move, but the two men behind him did.
They are the two final disciples of Zhao Bubai, and Zhao Bubai has taught almost all his skills to each other.
These two guys' kung fu at the moment is actually quite impressive.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and two men had already arrived behind Wang Gensheng.
Zhao Meng was shocked. This Wang Gensheng must have taken it too lightly. The enemies were behind him, but he was still in the mood to chat with him.
Wang Gensheng just pushed Zhao Meng forward slightly, bent slightly, stepped back, and slammed his elbows back.
It was as if he had eyes in his back. The two men who attacked him from behind were forced out.
"Ahhhh..."
"Wow wow wow..."
The two men were dancing in mid-air and barking wildly, like two pigs flying in the sky.
In the end, it fell heavily to the world, and a frightening clicking sound could even be heard.
I don't know what bone was broken, but the cracking sound was so obvious.
What shape and operation is this?
Everyone was stunned, Wang Gensheng must be too powerful!
Zhao Bubai was also shocked. His two disciples were selected after thousands of selections. How could they be so unlucky?
The key is, this guy knocked two people away without even looking back.
Zhao Bubai rushed towards Wang Gensheng at a sprint speed of 100 meters, a swing stick in his hand stretched out as he advanced.
Following Zhao Bubai's vigorous footsteps, the swinging stick also whirred.
Ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter...
Everyone forgot to exclaim and held their breath. This moment was too thrilling, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Bubai's swing of the stick.
Wang Gensheng suddenly turned around and put a gun to Zhao Bubai's heart.
Zhao Ming's heart was beating wildly. He was even thinking that Wang Gensheng had already been defeated, and then he took out the fake pistol to fool others again.
"Uncle, that's..."
Zhao Ming shouted loudly, but what he said after that was suddenly paused. He felt as if he was stung by an ant on his lower side.
Immediately afterwards, my whole body felt itchy and helpless, and I laughed indulgently.
Oh my god, this laughter can penetrate the sunlight and make it feel ashamed.
The air is filled with a sense of dissonance, which is as funny as it is funny.
Zhao Bubai looked at the pistol in his heart, trembling all over.
Everyone thought that he was intimidated by the gun in Wang Gensheng's hand.
Zhao Ming was laughing all the time. He tried to brake several times, but couldn't: "Uncle, hahaha, uncle, hahaha, the gun... it's hahaha..."
No matter how hard he tried, Zhao Ming could not utter a complete sentence.
"Zhao Ming, what do you want to say?" Zhao Bubai asked coldly.
"Hahaha……"
Zhao Ming just laughed, without moral integrity.
Sometimes he would sit down and laugh, and sometimes he would lie down and laugh. In short, he would toss and turn on the ground and keep laughing.
"Zhao Bubai, we meet again!" Wang Gensheng laughed playfully.
"Mr. Wang, why are you here?" Zhao Bubai asked frightenedly.
"Zhao Bubai, this is the question I want to ask you, why are you here?" Wang Gensheng asked.
Zhao Bubai said with a wry smile: "Zhao Ming is my nephew. He was fired by Zhao Zhixing for no reason. I am dissatisfied and just want to seek justice."
Wang Gensheng pointed at the security guards everywhere and asked: "You are seeking justice in Mr. Zhao, why do you want to kill these people?"
"Those who stand in my way..."
Zhao Bubai returned the compliment with a cold words, but unfortunately he only said three words, but Wang Gensheng glared back at Wang Gensheng as he told him what he was going to say next.
"Zhao Bubai. Do you know what your nephew said after struggling to say it?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"..."
Zhao Bubai was stunned. His nephew was writhing on the ground, laughing more ugly than crying.
"He wants to tell you that the gun I'm holding is fake." Wang Gensheng laughed coldly.
Zhao Ming didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly stood up: "Uncle, what are you afraid of? Wang Gensheng only has a lighter in his hand, hahaha..."
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ming laughed without moral integrity again, so much that the earth shook and the mountains roared like a tsunami.
Just as Zhao Bubai reacted, Wang Gensheng had already pulled the trigger.
With a cry, a bunch of flames shot out.
Zhao Bubai was wearing a silk shirt, which would burn when exposed to fire. He shouted again, and Zhao Bubai's chest suddenly burst into flames.
Zhao Bubai twisted his body like a monkey, making all kinds of ugly appearances.
If I had known that Wang Gensheng was holding a fake gun or the steel pipe in his hand, he would have withdrawn it without hesitation.
It is possible to buy the elixir of longevity in the world, but it is never possible to buy the elixir of regret.
Zhao Bubai took off his shirt, and the hair on his chest ignited, like a raging fire.
The people of Hongxiang Group couldn't help laughing when they saw such a situation.
"Oh, let me go, is this a joke invited by the monkey?"
"His second uncle wants to run wild in the Hongxiang Group, so he doesn't do it to look after himself."
After all, Zhao Bubai was the one who went through the artillery fire. He reluctantly put out the fire on his body, walked to Zhao Ming's side, and kicked him hard.
It was a coincidence that Zhao Bubai's kick actually stopped Zhao Ming's laughter.
Zhao Ming hugged Zhao Bubai and couldn't help but burst into tears: "Uncle, didn't I tell you that Wang Gensheng's gun is fake, wuwuwu."
Zhao Bubai couldn't laugh or cry. Even if Wang Gensheng's gun was fake, so what? He was no match for Wang Gensheng.
"You bastard, you must be obsessed with something, why don't you hurry up and get out of here with me." Zhao Bubai cursed in a deep voice.
"uncle……"
Zhao Ming stood up and wanted to make a few excuses.
Zhao Bubai slapped him across the face: "Get out of here, as far away as possible."
Zhao Ming was so twitching that his eyes were filled with stars, and he was stunned for a while. He never dreamed that his uncle's attitude would change so quickly.
Looking at Zhao Bubai in confusion, Zhao Ming turned around and cursed at the gangsters on the ground: "Didn't you hear that? My uncle told you to get out."
Each of these gangsters was seriously injured. At this moment, they had to help each other to stand up and go to where the car was parked.
Zhao Bubai's two apprentices were still lying on the ground and still hadn't moved.
Their injuries were the most serious, with at least several bones broken throughout their bodies.
Zhao Bubai walked up to Zhao Zhixing with a grimace on his face: "Mr. Zhao, everything is a misunderstanding. I will definitely discipline Zhao Ming well when I go back."
"Zhao Bubai, you want to leave now?" Wang Gensheng spoke before Zhao Bubai could speak.
"Mr. Wang, do you have any other advice?" Zhao Bubai asked in a deep voice. Although he was not Wang Gensheng's opponent, he still had a bottom line.
"Zhao Bubai, you have injured so many people in Hongxiang, do you want to slap your butt and run away?" Wang Gensheng asked coldly.
"Wang Gensheng, don't bully others too much. You have hurt many of my people, and now everyone is hurt." Zhao Bubai said calmly.
"Haha, you hurt people proactively, but I hurt people passively." Wang Gensheng laughed.
"Is there any difference?" Zhao Bubai was stunned.
Wang Gensheng looked at Zhao Meng and smiled again: "Sister Mengmeng, please explain to Zhao Bubai what is the difference between active and passive."
Oh my god, this shout of "Sister Mengmeng" made Zhao Meng's heart burst with joy.
"Hitting someone proactively is considered provocative and causing trouble, while hitting someone passively is self-defense. There is a fundamental difference." Zhao Meng said with a smile.
Everyone knows that now it is not about initiative or passivity, but who is stronger, who will be the king today.
Zhao Ming returned soon. He believed that with the strength of his uncle Zhao Bubai, he might be able to save the situation by fighting now.
"Uncle, have you forgotten what happened when you were in the ring?" Zhao Ming asked softly from the side.
How could Zhao Bubai forget that his original name was not Zhao Bubai? It was because of his longevity that the boxing world gave him such a name.
"What do you want?" Zhao Bubai asked coldly.
"Give it a try!" Zhao Ming sneered.
As he spoke, Zhao Ming winked at Zhao Bubai. This look was intriguing and meaningful.
Of course, only Zhao Bubai was moved by his little eyes. After all, they were related by blood or had a tacit understanding.
Zhao Bubai learned from it painfully that the reason why he ended up where he was today was entirely because of Wang Gensheng.
Without Wang Gensheng, he would not have fallen from the altar and fallen directly into the world of mortals.
At this moment, he might still be a victorious general in the boxing world, with countless honors.
Behind his victory, there were more flowers and beauties.
"Wang Gensheng, I admit that you are powerful, but you cannot be so powerful that you are indestructible. I will fight you today, and we will clear up our grudges from now on."
Zhao Bubai tightened his belt and clenched his fists.
His fists are like two footballs, and when they are struck out, they are extremely powerful.
"Zhao Bubai, this is like a man. Wherever he falls, he gets up!" Wang Gensheng looked at the funny Zhao Bubai and couldn't help laughing.
"Wang Gensheng, I will make you pay a heavy price for your arrogance." Zhao Bubai shouted coldly.
"Come on, I want to see how I paid a heavy price." Wang Gensheng just smiled, with a look of contempt on his face.
When masters fight each other, they don't seem to care about their moves. The fight between Wang Gensheng and Zhao Bubai seems to be just a game.
When Zhao Bubai was tired of dealing with it, Wang Gensheng would turn around and wink at Zhao Meng from time to time.
"Wang Gensheng, can you be more serious?" Zhao Meng said helplessly.
"Sister Mengmeng, I only take two things seriously. The other things I do are always careless." Wang Gensheng just smiled strangely.
"..."
Zhao Meng was speechless.
The others' eyes widened, just waiting for Wang Gensheng's answer.
"What two things?" Zhao Meng asked delicately.
"Finding a wife and treating diseases, as for making money, are just side jobs. They are too easy. Fighting is child's play, and I don't care about it at all." Wang Gensheng smiled.
Then, he punched out.
Go ahead, Wang Gensheng's punch seemed to be an understatement, but Zhao Bubai took a few steps back.
Zhao Bubai was shocked and had no choice but to grit his teeth and confront Wang Gensheng head-on.
But Wang Gensheng was playing a cat and mouse game with him. At this moment, Zhao Bubai was as embarrassed as he wanted.
Zhao Ming watched the battle coldly from the side and took advantage of others' unpreparedness and took out a pistol.
Just before the duel between Zhao Bubai and Wang Gensheng, Zhao Ming had already told Zhao Bubai with his eyes that he would look for an opportunity to shoot Wang Gensheng.
Now, all the people's eyes are focused on Wang Gensheng and Zhao Bubai, who will pay attention to Zhao Ming.
Just as Wang Gensheng knocked down Zhao Bubai with one punch, a gunshot rang out, and Wang Gensheng lay on the ground with his hand covering his heart.
"Wang Gensheng..."
Zhao Meng rushed over like crazy and stood in front of Wang Gensheng.
He turned back and looked at Zhao Ming: "Zhao Ming, you are a scum, you have no humanity at all."
"Mengmeng, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, there is only one outcome, there is no process." Zhao Ming laughed proudly.
Just now, Wang Gensheng was chatting with Zhao Meng and dueling with Zhao Bubai. He didn't pay attention to Wang Gensheng at all, so that Zhao Mingcai had an opportunity.
"brute……"
Zhao Zhixing cursed bitterly, but he was filled with regret.
"Old guy, I'm not going to kill you with one shot because you are Zhao Meng's grandfather." Zhao Ming pointed his gun at Zhao Zhixing.
At this moment, Nie Feng stood in front of Zhao Zhixing and said coldly: "Zhao Ming, don't even think about hurting the chairman."
With a bang, the gun rang again.
Nie Feng's knees were bleeding, and then he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Who among you is not afraid of death? Just come here and have a taste of bullets." Zhao Ming shouted coldly, looking very proud of himself.