urban evil king

"How's the situation?" Su Tianran stood in front of the window in his pajamas while holding his mobile phone. At this time, the hour hand had already pointed to two o'clock in the middle of the night.

"He is already dead. The car fell off the cliff and exploded. There is absolutely no chance of survival. Besides me, no third person will know about it."

"That's good, thank you for your hard work." There was a hint of joy in Su Tianran's voice, but also a hint of exhaustion: "When will you come to the capital, let's get together?"

"Alright, I haven't seen each other for so many years, so it's time to get together." The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Wait for two months, I still have some leftovers in foreign countries that I haven't finished processing. After that, I will go to the capital."

After a pause, there was a slight sigh on the other end of the phone: "It's been a long time since I went back."

After hanging up the phone, Su Tianran heaved a sigh of relief. With Wang Zheng dead, he lost an extremely important opponent. Now that he got this news, he should be happy. There is always a trace of uneasiness, this is an inexplicable feeling of heart palpitations, which often happens recently.

Su Tianran looked at the night sky outside the window, stood for a long time, and then dialed another phone number: "Send someone to watch all the main roads entering the capital, highways, railways, including the airport, and investigate them all. The deadline is one month. As long as Wang Zheng Show up and report to me immediately."

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Nesting behind a rock sheltered from the wind with Wang Zheng, Song Ziye was wrapped in Wang Zheng's windbreaker, cuddling tightly in his arms, listening to the heartbeat of the man beside him, covering his eyes with long eyelashes, as if he had fallen asleep generally.

After a long time, Song Ziye said, "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Wang Zheng smiled, and Song Ziye slipped into his arms again, gently scratching Wang Zheng's face with his fragrant hair.

"How does it feel in my arms?"

"feels good."

A man and a woman are having a casual conversation, and a faint warmth surrounds them.

"Why do you have to take a detour to this mountain road? Wouldn't it be much less dangerous if you took the provincial road directly?" Song Ziye asked Wang Zheng with some puzzlement. For a man who has always acted cautiously, such a move has a certain significance. It's obvious that it means hitting the muzzle.

Wang Zheng rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "There are two reasons why I took this path. First, I wanted to have a good talk with you. You know that I had some doubts about you."

"Secondly, I want to lure the people behind, because my intuition tells me that this matter cannot end so simply, and there must be other tricks. Sure enough, there are still ambushes on the road."

Hearing this, Song Ziye looked at Wang Zheng with burning eyes, and said, "If I was responsible for all this, would you just push me off the cliff?"

"Is that so?" Wang Zheng said honestly, "Of course not. After all, you saved my life. And you are so beautiful, how could I be willing to throw you down?"

When Song Ziye heard the words, he just showed a satisfied smile, but he heard Wang Zheng say again: "Whatever you do, you have to be frivolous before throwing it down."

Song Ziye's pretty face flushed from the disturbance, and he just curled up in Wang Zheng's arms, so he hit Wang Zheng hard with his head twice, making the latter laugh out loud.

"Then did you deliberately let the car be knocked off the cliff?" Song Ziye raised his head: "Is it to give them the illusion of death?"

"Yes, because sometimes it's safer to be dead than to be alive."

After a pause, Wang Zheng continued: "Actually, I didn't intentionally let the car get knocked down. Apart from this, I have no other better choice. Until now, I still haven't figured out one thing. Since the other party has been in ambush for a long time, And there is a sniper rifle, why not aim directly at my head, but choose to blow the tire?"

Song Ziye frowned slightly and said, "Maybe, maybe the other party wants to have fun with you."

"At present, it seems that this is the only explanation that makes sense."

While Wang Zheng was speaking, he felt around Song Ziye's waist.

"What are you doing?" Song Ziye blushed slightly: "It's not good here, it's too cold here."

Wang Zheng was startled when he heard the words, then looked at Song Ziye, and then laughed loudly: "Where are you thinking, if I think that way, I will attack you in the car, why wait until now?"

Song Ziye was ashamed and angry, and said angrily, "Then what do you want?"

"I'm looking for your mobile phone." Wang Zheng was still groping earnestly. It has to be said that Song Ziye's waist is soft and feels amazing.

"I fell down with the car a long time ago." Song Ziye didn't dare to move after being touched by Wang Zheng's big hand.

"That's good." After finishing speaking, Wang Zheng took out his mobile phone and pressed it to turn it off.

"Why did you shut down the phone instead of asking for help?" Song Ziye was a little puzzled by Wang Zheng's actions.

"I'm afraid that asking for help will expose us. If I'm not wrong, there are still people watching on this cliff. As long as there is any movement, we will definitely be found. Keep the signal silent and be careful."

"In order to bring you back to the capital safely, I must be more cautious." Wang Zheng said.

"Okay." Song Ziye pressed his face tightly against Wang Zheng's chest, feeling the vigorous and tense heartbeat, and his heart was drunk.

If the Song family saw their eldest daughter Song Ziye showing such a girlish demeanor, they would be so surprised that their eyes would pop out.These people secretly called Song Ziye an older leftover girl. When did they see her showing such tenderness to a man?

"However, it will take at least seven to eight days for me to take you out of this mountainous area." Wang Zheng pressed his hand on Song Ziye's waist: "I don't know if you can endure the hardship of trekking. "

After curling up in the middle of the night, Song Ziye did feel a little sore in his waist and legs, but he didn't expect that after Wang Zheng pressed his waist twice, the soreness disappeared and he felt indescribably comfortable.

"Is it only seven or eight days? If you can persist, of course I can too." For some reason, Song Ziye felt an unspeakable disappointment after hearing the deadline.

However, these seven or eight days are enough luxury for her.If she returned to the capital, would she still be able to snuggle up with Wang Zheng like this?If she really fell into Wang Zheng's embrace, then the entire Song family might abandon her.

The Song family is Su Fuhua's die-hard fan family, and they have been attached to him for so many years, while Wang Zheng made it clear at Su Fuhua's birthday banquet that he would oppose the Su faction. At this time, Song Ziye and Wang Zheng had an affair. For the sake of the Su family, Song Ziye's father, who seems to understand righteousness, must definitely distance himself from him. If the whole family is affected because of his own feelings, then it is not Song Ziye. The results you want to see.

Whether it's family affection or love, Song Ziye doesn't want to lose it.

Moreover, Song Ziye clearly understands that Wang Zheng has Zhang Mingqi and Shangguan Shishi by his side, and of course there may be Sheng Fei and Han Xingye. Although these women have no real relationship with him, they will definitely have some kind of affection. This man is indeed too fascinating.Song Ziye knew that he, like these people, was destined to have no results in this relationship.

However, Song Ziye didn't want to give up.

In fact, Song Ziye's feelings for Wang Zheng were not unexpected.Although it was officially the first time he saw Wang Zheng at the old man Su's birthday banquet, Song Ziye had been paying attention to this man for a long time before that. Since this man came to the capital, the stagnant situation in the capital is quietly changing Changes are taking place. Although the surface is still calm, in fact, the undercurrent is already raging, and maybe one day there will be a sudden huge wave.

A butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon can cause a hurricane in Texas two weeks later.And Wang Zheng is undoubtedly the initiator of this butterfly effect in the capital.

Since he has been following him for so long, Song Ziye is naturally curious about this man with a mysterious background.However, I didn't expect that his first appearance would shake Song Ziye's heart severely, and also quietly planted a seed deep in her heart.

Standing alone in the middle of the crowd, he is like a horse flying with a sword, domineering and domineering, but possesses a heart-stopping spirit.At the moment when Wang Fanghe, the general of the Republic, came out to support Wang Zheng, Song Ziye didn't realize that his heart had already been moved at that time.

On the way to Ningxia, Song Ziye didn't need to sit face to face with Wang Zheng at all, this would only make it easier for her to expose herself.However, Song Ziye bought the seat opposite to Wang Zheng by a strange coincidence. As for the reason, she couldn't explain it clearly. Perhaps, she didn't seriously think about the reason.

When Wang Zheng was alone in the tank area and faced several hidden snipers, Song Ziye was really worried. However, when Wang Zheng presented that amazing anti-sniper performance in front of her, Song Ziye There is only one thought in my heart: this man is really charming.

So many people failed to assassinate Wang Zheng, Song Ziye didn't have any hope for those few bombs.Subconsciously, Song Ziye believed that Wang Zheng could not die, even if the bomb exploded, he would survive well.

It was at that moment that Song Ziye made up his mind that even if it was for the sake of the Song family, he could not break with Wang Zheng, and wanted to leave a way out for his father and the whole family.

Otherwise, if one day in the future this man turned his gun and pointed it at the Song family, then no one in the whole family would be able to stop this former and present Huaxia soldier king.

When Wang Zheng was gliding in the air with his arms around him, Song Ziye's heart was completely drunk, trembling, completely unable to extricate himself.

The suitors Song Ziye usually sees are like Jiang Zhiqing, who are either the second-generation rich second-generation officials with prominent wealth, or the fifth-generation diamond king who has a successful career, but there has never been a man who can make her feel so trembling. It felt like Song Ziye had always had a high vision and always looked down on those suitors, but this time, she was deeply fascinated by this man.

Song Ziye had already made up his mind, since he didn't want to give up, he should cherish the hard-won seven or eight days alone. After these seven or eight days, no matter what happened in the world, at least there would be a shining memory in his heart.

ps: Thanks for the support of my favorite brother Zuohuai, the code word is saved, and there will be a big explosion next week.