Xu Zhengyang, wearing a white space armor, embroidered with gold and boiled flying crow patterns, and a cloud uniform, held a soul-beating whip in his hand. He was majestic and angry, beating the poor ghost king bravely.
Amidst the shrill screams, Wang Yongyong lay on the ground and kept wailing and begging: "Sir, I know you are wrong, please don't fight, don't fight."
Naturally, Xu Zhengyang would not pity him for crying and begging. After beating him hard, he stopped and kicked the poor Wang Yongyang, and scolded him in a cold voice: "My life is ruined for you."
He, you were so good, you almost killed him, you, you really don’t take human life seriously!"
"Big, small and big, you know you are wrong, you know you are wrong." Wang Yongyong nodded repeatedly to admit his mistake.
"Remember, human life is at stake." Xu Zhengyang snorted coldly, then withdrew his consciousness from the city scroll and ignored Wang Yongyang.
This is indeed the case. Zhang Tianshun was possessed by the ghost king Yong Yong. After driving like a maniac and driving fiercely, he was seriously injured in the crash and almost died.
This move naturally brought a lot of trouble to his immediate brother Huo Zhendong. He was taken to the police for investigation and questioning. Therefore, in the evening, he wanted to retaliate against the branches of Jinghui Logistics in major wholesale markets.
The action plan was temporarily shelved. In fact, even if the police did not take Huo Zhendong away, Zhang Tianshun's sudden and strange behavior would shock Huo Zhendong and temporarily give up retaliation against Jinghui Logistics. Because just when the firefighters were scrapped,
When Zhang Tianshun was rescued from the car, Huo Zhendong suddenly guessed a possibility. This Jinghui Logistics Company knew Huang Zhicheng, the chairman of Yongcheng Group, and was obviously targeting their Speedy Logistics after coming to the capital.
Company. So "is the enemy who sent the text message someone from Jinghui Logistics Company?"
Those with a guilty conscience are suspicious, while those who are selfish are overly minded. In Huo Zhendong's eyes, it was not that they took tough measures against Jinghui Logistics because they wanted a monopoly, but that Jinghui Logistics came here to target their Speedy Logistics Company.
Therefore, Huo Zhendong temporarily gave up his violent retaliation against Jinghui Logistics Company and chose to calm down for the time being. He felt that since Jinghui Logistics Company dared to do this, it must be fully prepared. If it were to fight,
Maybe it will be the same as these few times, and the result will be that we will suffer thousands of losses.
The temporary silence does not mean the end, because Huo Zhendong became more and more angry and decided to take some lives.
There is always a terrible calm before the storm.
It's a pity that Huo Zhendong, a big boss in the middle class of Beijing who is still considered a man of influence, never thought that the storm he was going to cause would only sweep over and devour him, the boss of Jinghui Logistics Company over there.
Xu Zhengyang was enjoying the beautiful wind and sunshine every day, watching from a distance thunder and lightning, strong winds, and heavy rains about to pour down.
Every day, Xu Zhengyang sits in the afternoon sunshine with his eyes squinted and a tea cup in hand. Looking at the busy scene in the company courtyard, Xu Zhengyang will have endless reveries in his heart. The future is really wonderful!
Whenever the employees of the company look at the young Dong Fengchang at this time, they will feel strangely that he looks a bit like an old man.
A week has passed,
I got a call from home. Half of the decoration of the new house was completed, and the doors and windows were installed. According to Xu Zhengxu, the walls were not covered with smooth and bright ceramic tiles, but with dark-toned imitation stone ceramic tiles. Next.
That is to paint the walls inside the house, raise the ceiling, and then pound the courtyard floor with concrete. Xu Zhengyang once again expressed his opinion on this. There is no need to pound the concrete, just lay stone bricks, leave some soil surface, and plant a few pomegranates.
Trees and vines must also be planted." His parents obeyed his ideas, and their son was a capable person. He did whatever he said, and there was nothing wrong with it.
That afternoon, in the living room of the room where Ouyang Ying and Xu Rouyue lived, Xu Zhengyang and the two girls were sitting side by side on the sofa, pointing to the pictures displayed on the laptop screen on the coffee table, and said with a smile:
"That's right, that's it, that's how it is."
"Brother, your preferences are too retro?" Xu Rouyue asked in surprise.
"I like this. It's elegant and quiet, and there's a different kind of beauty in the simplicity. If you sit under the grape trellis and play the guzheng in a courtyard like this, it would be so beautiful!" Ouyang Ying raised her chin, looking intoxicated and longing.
appearance.
On the computer screen, naturally, there are various architectural pictures searched through "Huatong Search".
Considering that the decoration of the new house at home is already halfway through, it is time to finalize the appearance of the house, such as the eaves, the courtyard door, the overall style, etc., so I came to my sister's place as a guest today. After dinner, I decided to
It roughly describes what the new house will look like after it is completed.
Ouyang Ying and Xu Rouyue excitedly opened the computer and retrieved a lot of pictures based on Xu Zhengyang's rough description.
There's no way around it, Xu Zhengyang's ability to describe things is really poor, and over and over again, it's always hard to figure out what it's going to look like.
As a result of the search, there were indeed pictures of the architectural style that Xu Zhengyang thought was ideal for him.
This made rookie Xu Zhengyang feel deeply how powerful the Internet is.
However, although there is a slight retro trend nowadays, the decoration style that Xu Zhengyang likes is really a bit too retro. He shook his head with a pity and sighed: "I didn't expect it when I built the house, and now I really regret it.
, it would look better if it was built as a tiled house."
"Brother, you have become an ancient person." Xu Rouyue smiled.
"It's good like this. It's really a tile-roofed house. Coupled with this retro appearance and decoration, people can't help but think that your house has become a temple." Ouyang Ying said with a smile.
"Well, that's right, you can't build a tiled house." Xu Zhengyang nodded repeatedly, which really reminded the people in the situation.
The three of them continued to browse the pictures while laughing and joking. Chen Chaojiang, who was sitting in the corner of the living room with his head lowered and holding a dagger, was doing his carving work. Firstly, it was a hobby, and secondly, Ouyang Ying and Xu Rouyue heard that his carving skills were comparable to those of masters.
level, so I begged him to carve a few objects, no matter what. Chen Chaojiang, who in Xu Zhengyang's mind has been characterized as a sultry man, is naturally very accustomed to carving classical beauties.
Just when he inadvertently raised his head to look at the three people laughing over there, Chen Chaojiang would slightly lower his lips.
Because, Xu Zhengyang was sitting in the middle, and two beauties, Xu Rouyue and Ouyang Ying, were sitting on both sides, squeezing shoulder to shoulder, laughing and joking, looking extremely intimate.
At first, Xu Zhengyang didn't notice anything wrong. After sitting for a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He sat up straight with a slight embarrassment, then stood up and said, "Well, I want to smoke. I'll go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette."
." After saying that, he squeezed between Ouyang Ying's legs and the coffee table. Xu Zhengyang was slightly nervous when his legs touched each other.
The two beauties naturally noticed the embarrassment on Xu Zhengyang's expression, but Xu Rouyue didn't care much. After all, she and Xu Zhengyang were siblings. However, Xu Rouyue looked at Ou with a slightly playful smile.
Ouyang Ying didn't care about this at first. After all, the times were different. Where could she find a rare animal with an antique mentality like Xu Zhengyang? But when Xu Rouyue looked at her with a thoughtful look, Ouyang Ying suddenly felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed. Just now
, but just now, inadvertently, we were a little too close to Xu Zhengyang and too crowded."
"What are you looking at?" Ouyang Ying muttered, pouting and blushing.
"Ah? I was thinking that someone is trying to steal my brother from me," Xu Rouyue said with a smile.
"You hate it, who is trying to steal my brother from you?" Ouyang Ying pushed Xu Rouyue a little shyly.
Bundle.
"Huh? If you're not robbing my brother, then who do you want my brother to be?" Bei Rouyue asked, pretending to be surprised.
Ouyang Ying was so embarrassed that she waved her little hands and began to fight with Xu Rouyue: "You hate it, damn Rouyue! Watch me strangle you to death!"
Chen Chaojiang couldn't stand this kind of scene. He felt that it was really inappropriate to sit here anymore, so he put down the dagger and wooden knot in his hand, got up and walked to the balcony. He probably noticed that the two women looked at him with somewhat doubtful eyes.
, so he muttered in a low voice: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette too."
The two beauties couldn't help but burst out laughing. They found that Xu Zhengyang and Chen Chaojiang were both very funny! They were both easily shy and embarrassed! I didn't know that the two beauties' thoughts made Xu Zhengyang and Chen Chaojiang very funny.
After Chen Chaojiang, two super fierce men, find out, will they despise each other? Standing on the balcony, Xu Zhengyang, slowly smoking a cigarette, squinted at the slightly gloomy sky outside the window, and his mind had already turned to the scene in the house just now.
Put aside the embarrassment and think about other things.
Chen Chaojiang was silent. Although he had doubts in his mind, he didn't bother to ask now. Anyway, he was right to listen to Xu Zhengyang.
Admittedly, with Chen Chaojiang's temperament, he felt that Xu Zhengyang was really procrastinating in doing this. He would have let his ghosts possess Huo Zhendong and Zhang Tianshun earlier, and then jumped off the building or walked on the railway.
Wouldn't it have been solved long ago? Why bother taking off your pants and farting?
Of course Xu Zhengyang has thought about this, but it would be too boring if he does this when things happen in the future. He even thought about this, whether those so-called gods are just because they have magical powers, what are they thinking?
What, so everyone is happy, relaxed and tired of living?
It's really boring, why not make it more interesting?
What's more, sin does not lead to death! Taking human life is against the law of heaven, and you will be demoted because of your merits. God knows if you will be demoted because of your merits? Xu Zhengyang curled his lips and cursed in his heart: Damn it
Chengjuan is really lenient. It seems that I will have to go back to reading books and learn about criminal law in the future.
Suddenly he frowned, and the corners of Xu Zhengyang's mouth turned up. He smiled slightly, and the ghost messenger reported that a fierce man had arrived in the capital tonight.
Chen Chaojiang was slightly surprised, but didn't ask.
At the same time, in the living room of the villa, Huo Zhendong said with a sneer: "Dapeng, arrange their accommodation tonight, and give them guns and bullets, and I won't go see them."
"Okay." Dapeng nodded.
"Sometimes, many people just can't think about it. If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no door to hell, but you have to break in!" Huo Zhendong leaned on the sofa and sneered with a confident and calm look on his face.
Su Peng, the ghost chariot sitting next to him, nodded and said to himself, "Yes!"
Xu Zhengyang, who was standing on the balcony, also sighed: "Yes!"
Huo Zhendong is going to kill someone, can he be sentenced to death?
Cheng Juan replied: There is a motive, but no crime has been committed.
Xu Zhengyang spat: "Fart! We want to kill crime in the cradle! Do you understand?"
Chengjuan flashed and ignored Xu Zhengyang.
Xu Zhengyang was too lazy to pay attention to it. He was not willing to do such a thing as killing people anyway. Even though he had been a god for so long, he had never killed anyone with his own hands. They were the six guys who wanted to enter his home to commit murder.
They were also made to kill each other. It was the ghosts who did it, and there was no blood on his hands.
At around ten o'clock that night, two habitual murderers took a freight vehicle from Speeda Logistics Company, arrived in Beijing from Beijing, and arrived at the parking lot opposite Jinghui Logistics Company.
No one knows the real names of these two people. We only know one, nicknamed Shaqiang, and the other nicknamed Laoguang. Shaqiang looks like he is in his late twenties, wearing a peaked cap, has a sinister face, and a pair of eyes under a pair of cunning eyebrows.
They all exuded a fierce light; Lao Guang was a man in his forties, dressed and looked like a simple and honest countryman. He didn't speak much, but occasionally his eyes showed a ruthless murderous look, even with a trace of life and death.
look.
A row of two-story buildings behind the warehouse of Speed Logistics Company were hotels built inside the parking lot. Dapeng arranged for them to go to the westernmost room on the second floor.
Both of them rarely spoke. When they saw Dapeng, they just nodded and showed a little respect.
Shaqiang sat on the bed and leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, while Lao Guang shivered and sat next to the bedside table. He took out a small packet of white powder, rolled a small tube in tinfoil and stuffed it into his nostrils, took a deep breath greedily, and looked up.
He lay on the bed with a puff on his face, rolled his eyes, and shook his head slightly, looking like he was enjoying himself.
Dapeng looked at this scene and sneered. Without any nonsense, he threw away two brown paper bags and said, "There are guns and bullets in them, and there are also fifteen thousand yuan for each of you."
"Where is the target?" Shaqiang asked with a cigarette in his mouth and drooped eyebrows.
"The owner of Jinghui Logistics Company across from the parking lot drove out in a white Austrian car. He is a young man in his twenties. His boss Quan is also in his twenties. His face is very pale and he often has a straight face. However,
You should pay attention, that driver is very skilled!"
Lao Guang lay on the bed and blinked, and sneered: "Can you survive the bullet?"
Dapeng ignored him and just said: "Just be careful. Let's rest tonight and start tracking tomorrow. After the target is determined, it is your business when to start. But Brother Dong said, the sooner the better."
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Both of them nodded. For them, killing was a very simple and familiar job.
Since the target is not far across the way, all they have to do is wait at the door and wait for the opponent to come out. They don't care if they kill people in broad daylight.
In the hotel not far outside the parking lot, Xu Zhengyang was lying on the bed, flipping through a book on criminal law, listening to the ghost chariot Wang Yongyong and Su Peng in his mind. After they reported their respective reports, Xu Zhengyang nodded and gave instructions: "
Keep an eye on them. If nothing unexpected happens tonight, we will take action according to the original plan tomorrow morning. Well, when doing this kind of thing, Su Peng, you should learn more from Wang Yongyong.