urban evil king

When Su Fuhua saw the half arm in the box, his eyes froze, and then his eyes were filled with anger!

Chu Maotao didn't even dare to vent his anger at this time. He knew that half of Xie Ping's arm was delivered to the door by courier, which meant that the other party had already slapped Mr. Su's face firmly. Who is Mr. Su?That is the first elder of China now!When he was in power, he could be called a powerful man!However, just today, they not only abolished the most capable person under Mr. Su's hands, but also delivered the goods to the door. This completely ruined Mr. Su's face.

The face was slapped, the blood on the arm seemed to be mocking Su Fuhua's incompetence.

Old man Su seldom gets angry, especially now that he pays great attention to health preservation, and he will not get angry easily. Chu Maotao has been with him for so many years, and he has only seen old man Su get angry twice.

It was the first time that Su Huanxuan was kidnapped, but now it was the second time.

Although old man Su didn't yell at him, as a secretary, Chu Maotao could already clearly feel the chill coming from him.

People who have been in high positions for a long time can often bring a lot of real pressure to people with just one look.

For 10 minutes, Mr. Su looked at this half of the arm for a full 10 minutes, and Chu Maotao also trembled for 10 minutes.

Raising his head, old man Su's eyes had regained clarity, and there was no trace of anger.This kind of qi-nourishing kung fu is really amazing.

"Go and show this to Tian Ran." After the old man Su finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

"Yes." Chu Maotao quickly retreated, he didn't want to stay in this chilly room for a second longer.

When Su Tianran saw the severed arm, his brain hummed and hurt as if it had been stabbed.

After being silent for a while, Su Tianran's face was uncertain: "Have you asked the doctor if this severed arm can be reattached to Mr. Xie?"

Chu Maotao said: "I asked right away, and the doctor said there was nothing we could do, because the bone tissue was too severely damaged. Moreover, I asked Mr. Xie what he meant, and he didn't want to implant steel nails anymore. s things."

Facing Su Tianran, Chu Maotao lost that substantive pressure, and his speech became much more fluent.

When Su Tianran heard the words, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I'll go visit Mr. Xie later."

After Chu Maotao exited the room, Su Tianran picked up the phone and said in a cold voice: "Three things. First, give me all my strength to search for Feng Changming's whereabouts. I want to know who is behind the scenes to tease the Su family." Second, keep an eye on Wang Zheng, and don’t let go of every move. Those people who have been buried before should play a role now. Third, make an appointment with Old Minister Chen in the name of the old man, and tell him that there is something about the number of the army. We need to discuss things with him.”

After hanging up the phone, Su Tianran clenched his fists and said with a sneer: "Dragon scales have been destroyed for so long, how could I let you all revive!"

Su Tianran is one of the very few people in the Su family who knows what happened back then, even his younger brother Su Tianming didn't know about what happened back then.

The nature of the event that the country's leaders wiped out their own country's special forces is really bad. If it gets out, the Su family may be unanimously condemned in China.However, this young man of the Su family, who looks gentle and elegant on the surface, is firmly on his grandfather's side. In his opinion, it is better to abolish this extremely powerful power that cannot be controlled by him than to keep it. .

Just like that sentence, if you can't hold the sand, it's better to lift it.

After Chu Maotao exited Su Tianran's room, he came to a secluded corner, took out a dark mobile phone from his pocket, pressed four words - "the arrow is on the string", and sent it.

Chu Zhaonan, the youngest of the Chu family, is holding a cup of coffee at the window and staring into the distance. This is his daily compulsory course. If this link is missing, he will feel uncomfortable all over.During this hour, the young master of the Chu family forbade anyone to disturb him.

However, when he felt the phone vibrate, his eyes lit up immediately.

Taking out a black mobile phone exactly like Chu Maotao's from the drawer, looking at the words on the screen, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Chu's mouth.

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"I'm leaving." Wang Zheng gently stroked Zhang Mingqi's beautiful hair, resisting the urge to eat her, and said, "Go to Ningxia to deal with some things."

"How long will it take to come back?" Hearing what Wang Zheng said, Zhang Mingqi felt an unspeakable loss in her heart.

Although she never said it out loud, Zhang Mingqi was able to recognize her heart very clearly. She didn't want to leave this man, not even for a moment.

"It will take at least half a month." Wang Zheng could feel Zhang Mingqi's loss, but he felt extremely refreshed when he thought that this trip could cut off the Su family's southwest lifeline.

"Is this trip to Ningxia dangerous?" Zhang Mingqi's eyes were full of worry.

"It's okay, there shouldn't be any danger." Wang Zheng thought about it carefully, but he didn't think whether he and Ning Xia had ever made enemies with anyone, because - he had too many enemies.

"You want me, okay?" Zhang Mingqi said softly, her eyes were blurred and soft.

"What?" Wang Zheng didn't hear clearly.

"I said—I want me." Zhang Mingqi's voice became a little louder, and the voice fell into Wang Zheng's heart, making him numb all over!

"Are... are you here?" Zhang Mingqi's words were undoubtedly the best catalyst for the ambiguous atmosphere, and Wang Zheng's voice was a little stuttering!

"It's right here." Zhang Mingqi pointed to her office, which was huge, luxurious, and very...exciting.

Wang Zheng's eyes softened for a while, he looked at Zhang Mingqi's sexy cheeks, her snow-white neck, and the deep ravine that could be seen along the neck, his heart fluctuated slightly.

"Wait for me to come back." Wang Zheng said with a smile, "Wait for me to come back to ask for you, right here."

After finishing speaking, Wang Zheng lowered his head slightly, and kissed Zhang Mingqi's sexy red lips deeply.

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Wang Zheng was wearing sunglasses and a dark brown British double-breasted trench coat, standing in the waiting hall.

Behind him were three men in black suits, all of whom were former bodyguards of Shangguan Shishi. One of them was Zhang Yong. When Wang Zheng just returned to the capital, it was Zhang Yong who drove to greet him.

The other two were carrying two large suitcases, which were gifts from Shangguan Shishi to Han Xingye.Wang Zheng had already thrown away the previous Oxford bag, but now these two big boxes still weigh dozens of kilograms.

It is difficult for men to understand the feelings between girls, and this feeling sometimes makes men quite helpless.

Wang Zheng is still not used to flying, especially passenger planes. The feeling of surrendering his life to God is really unpleasant. Of course, it might be better if the plane is piloted by himself.

Wang Zheng went to Ningxia this time, traveling as a senior vice president of Jurong International. With such an identity, it is no problem to ask for a private room on the train, but Wang Zheng does not want to enjoy this privilege, so he is very For a few hours' journey, an ordinary hard seat is fine, not even an RV.

"Brother, don't tell me, after you gave me an injection last time, the problem really got better a lot, now...hehe, to tell you the truth, your sister-in-law is fascinated by me, just married I don’t see her like this from time to time.” Zhang Yong whispered in Wang Zheng’s ear with a smile.

When Wang Zheng and Zhang Yong met for the first time, Wang Zheng immediately pointed out some of Zhang Yong's problems, and later gave him acupuncture, which made the former bodyguard captain very grateful.

However, in private, Zhang Yong is still not used to calling Wang Zheng President Wang, he always calls him brother, brother, and Wang Zheng doesn't mind.However, if outsiders were present, Zhang Yong would still call Mr. Wang.

"It's nothing." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "But Brother Zhang, you still have to be a little more restrained, the days are still long."

"Hey, don't worry about this." Zhang Yong smiled a little embarrassedly: "We are pure men, and we also know that everything has a limit."

The trains in this season were not too crowded, but there were not many vacant seats. After Wang Zheng sat down, he began to pay attention to the looks, behaviors, and demeanor of the people around him. There was nothing he could do. This was a habit he had developed over the years, a pure occupational disease.

However, in the next second, Wang Zheng's eyes began to glow inexplicably.

Just because at this time, a woman walked in the carriage.

When this woman appeared in the carriage, all eyes began to focus on her.Because, this woman is too radiant!

Even though she was wearing the most ordinary short black down jacket and the most ordinary jeans, and put half of her face in a big scarf, the half of her face that was exposed was enough to amaze all the men in the car up.

The woman is holding the trolley case in one hand and the ticket in the other hand, looking for her seat, the way she looks around is really charming.

Some men looked at this amazing woman and drooled unconsciously.

After the woman found a seat and sat down, she saw Wang Zheng sitting opposite, with a surprised expression on her pretty face!

"Young Master Wang, it's you! What a coincidence!"

Wang Zheng was also slightly surprised, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet Miss Song here."

The woman who amazed the entire carriage was none other than Song Ziye, a former capital city flower, an older leftover woman who is still pursued by many people.

Since the seats were not consecutively numbered, sitting next to Wang Zheng was a middle-aged man in yellow overalls. The man always wore a hat with the brim of the hat pulled down very low, making it difficult to see his expression and appearance.

However, after Wang Zheng saw Song Ziye, he stretched out his hand and patted the man next to him quietly. No one noticed that there was a silver needle shining coldly between Wang Zheng's fingers.