urban evil king

"Mr. Wang Zheng, I kept you waiting." At this time, the middle-aged man quickly walked out of the elevator and came to Wang Zheng's side, but although he used honorific words, from his cold face There is no sign of respect.

"Not long, not long, only half an hour." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at this man. He looked close to 40 years old, dark and thin, but Wang Zheng felt a dangerous smell from him. This was the feeling that even the new Dragonscale member Li Jianlun couldn't bring to Wang Zheng.

Is a master!

Zhi Qianfeng understands that the man in front of him who doesn't have the aura of a master in his entire body is a powerful figure who can destroy Li Jianlun with one move. Against Li Jianlun, it will take at least 5 minutes to decide the winner.

However, from Zhifeng's point of view, this Wang Zheng is absolutely incomparable to him in the application of some methods, so he dared to say "I throw him out, or scrap a few parts" just now. Class words.

Only with strength can you be more confident, indeed.

"There are 3000 million in this card, which is the bonus you won, Mr. Wang Zheng. The initial password is 123456. You can check it now." Zhi Qianfeng handed the bank card to Wang Zheng and said.

"No need to check, I trust you guys, 200 million suddenly turned into 3000 million, this black boxing is really huge profit, I want to invest in one." After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he put the card into his jacket pocket, Then he continued to sit next to Han Xingye with a smile on his face, crossing Erlang's legs.

Seeing this, Zhifeng frowned slightly.

"Mr. Wang Zheng, you are..." Zhi Qianfeng thought that Wang Zheng was going to take the money and leave, but he didn't expect the latter to sit back on the sofa after getting stuck, with no intention of leaving at all, which made Zhi Feng very upset. accurate.

"Oh, you want to ask me why I didn't leave, right?" Wang Zheng laughed aloud, pointing to Zhi Qianfeng and said, "You guys think I'm a fool? The fight here was for nothing, and I ended up with Su Tianran." Your boss has no responsibility for such a big enmity? Besides, you kept me waiting for so long, don’t you want to compensate me for mental damage? He’s just a rogue, perverted and scoundrel, how can there be such a thing as free watching in the world?”

Zhi Qianfeng really wants to spit out Wang Zheng's old phlegm, it's your own business that you and Su Tianran have an enmity, and it's not just today that the enmity has something to do with us?

However, since Wang Zheng said so, he had to listen.

"I don't believe that your boss is so dishonest, although he is already very dishonest." Wang Zheng curled his lips: "But at least people must have a bottom line."

"You don't have a fucking bottom line." Zhi Feng thought in his heart: "And you don't have moral integrity."

Han Xingye hugged Wang Zheng's arm, with a sweet smile on his face: "You have no bottom line."

Wang Zheng smiled proudly, thinking to himself, how cheap he is.

Zhi Qianfeng hesitated for a moment, then took out another bank card in his pocket, and said, "Mr. Wang Zheng, there is 100 million in this card, so let's take it as our apology to Mr. Wang Zheng."

"That's when you guys apologized to me?" Wang Zheng took the card over and said, "I've never seen someone apologize so well. It's only 100 million, how are you going to send it off as a beggar?"

Zhi Qianfeng's face turned cold, and there was a hint of impatience in his words: "I don't know what you want, Mr. Wang Zheng? What should we do to satisfy you?"

"Let your boss come out to see me." Wang Zheng said, "I want to ask him why he didn't come out to fight and watch me and Su Tianran lose both."

Zhifeng is not weak at all in terms of language: "First, our boss is not at home. Second, you and Su Tianran are not both hurt. I am afraid you haven't even hurt a hair, so why bother?"

"Don't use first and second words with me. I hate people talking to me in such a tone." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and said, "I still say the same thing. If your boss doesn't come out, I won't leave."

"Then you can spend the night here." Zhi Qianfeng sneered and turned to leave.

At this time, Wang Zheng picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said, "Hey, Minghao, lend me two hundred brothers, and I have to make a mess."

Zhi Qiang glared at Wang Zheng: "Don't go too far!"

"It was you who played me first." Wang Zheng was very depressed. Why do so many people always feel so good about themselves now?

"Tianye Bar, bring someone here yourself." After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zhi Qiang glared at Wang Zheng, clenched his fists but let them go. Obviously, he forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​attacking Wang Zheng.

"Half an hour, if your boss doesn't come out again, I'll find someone to smash this place." Wang Zheng said coldly, "In the capital, I don't have anyone I can't afford."

"Then just wait and see." Leaving a sentence coldly, Zhi Qianfeng turned and walked out.

Wang Zheng spread his hands at the waiters who were already frightened into stupidity, and said, "Look, I'm right, your boss doesn't care about your life or death, so if you want to leave as soon as possible, there's no such thing as following a boss like this." any future."

"Young Master Wang, aren't you embarrassing me?" At this moment, the elevator door opened again, and a person Wang Zheng had never guessed came out from inside.

Yes, Wang Zheng had speculated about the behind-the-scenes owner of this bar, but he was the only one ruled out.

"Young Master Chu, you're hiding it so deeply." Seeing the person coming, Wang Zheng's mouth slightly turned up, revealing a playful smile.

The person who came was none other than the second young master of the Chu family, one of the few eldest sons in the capital, second only to Su Tianran——Chu Zhaonan!

Wang Zheng never imagined that the behind-the-scenes owner of this Black Fist Bar was actually Chu Zhaonan!

Even a man who looks so gentle on the surface has such a wild gene in his bones. It seems that nothing is impossible in this world.

"Why, are you surprised?" Chu Zhaonan said with a wry smile: "Young Master Wang, why are you bothering? I just wanted to find a place to watch punches, but you insisted on forcing me to show up."

Although Chu Zhaonan is the behind-the-scenes owner of this black boxing bar, he has never disclosed his identity in the circle, nor has he made an appearance here publicly. , To actually create a black boxing market similar to the underworld in the underground of the capital, then I am afraid that it will have a very bad impact on his image and the image of the entire Chu family.

Wang Zheng also smiled: "Actually, I still have self-knowledge. If you don't want to show up, I can't force you out even if I smash this place."

Chu Zhaonan still smiled wryly and said, "I know, with Wang Shao's methods, as long as he wants to dig deep, he will definitely be able to find me."

"Am I that good?" Wang Zheng rubbed his nose, "To be so praised by Young Master Chu."

"Of course, they all said that Young Master Wang is a dog skin plaster. It's fine if it's not pasted. If it is pasted, if you want to tear it off, there must be a layer of skin." Chu Zhaonan laughed. "Mr. Wang Zheng, I kept you waiting." At this time, the middle-aged man quickly walked out of the elevator and came to Wang Zheng's side, but although he used honorific words, from his cold face There is no sign of respect.

"Not long, not long, only half an hour." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at this man. He looked close to 40 years old, dark and thin, but Wang Zheng felt a dangerous smell from him. This was the feeling that even the new Dragonscale member Li Jianlun couldn't bring to Wang Zheng.

Is a master!

Zhi Qianfeng understands that the man in front of him who doesn't have the aura of a master in his entire body is a powerful figure who can destroy Li Jianlun with one move. Against Li Jianlun, it will take at least 5 minutes to decide the winner.

However, from Zhifeng's point of view, this Wang Zheng is absolutely incomparable to him in the application of some methods, so he dared to say "I throw him out, or scrap a few parts" just now. Class words.

Only with strength can you be more confident, indeed.

"There are 3000 million in this card, which is the bonus you won, Mr. Wang Zheng. The initial password is 123456. You can check it now." Zhi Qianfeng handed the bank card to Wang Zheng and said.

"No need to check, I trust you guys, 200 million suddenly turned into 3000 million, this black boxing is really huge profit, I want to invest in one." After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he put the card into his jacket pocket, Then he continued to sit next to Han Xingye with a smile on his face, crossing Erlang's legs.

Seeing this, Zhifeng frowned slightly.

"Mr. Wang Zheng, you are..." Zhi Qianfeng thought that Wang Zheng was going to take the money and leave, but he didn't expect the latter to sit back on the sofa after getting stuck, with no intention of leaving at all, which made Zhi Feng very upset. accurate.

"Oh, you want to ask me why I didn't leave, right?" Wang Zheng laughed aloud, pointing to Zhi Qianfeng and said, "You guys think I'm a fool? The fight here was for nothing, and I ended up with Su Tianran." Your boss has no responsibility for such a big enmity? Besides, you kept me waiting for so long, don’t you want to compensate me for mental damage? He’s just a rogue, perverted and scoundrel, how can there be such a thing as free watching in the world?”

Zhi Qianfeng really wants to spit out Wang Zheng's old phlegm, it's your own business that you and Su Tianran have an enmity, and it's not just today that the enmity has something to do with us?

However, since Wang Zheng said so, he had to listen.

"I don't believe that your boss is so dishonest, although he is already very dishonest." Wang Zheng curled his lips: "But at least people must have a bottom line."

"You don't have a fucking bottom line." Zhi Feng thought in his heart: "And you don't have moral integrity."

Han Xingye hugged Wang Zheng's arm, with a sweet smile on his face: "You have no bottom line."

Wang Zheng smiled proudly, thinking to himself, how cheap he is.

Zhi Qianfeng hesitated for a moment, then took out another bank card in his pocket, and said, "Mr. Wang Zheng, there is 100 million in this card, so let's take it as our apology to Mr. Wang Zheng."

"That's when you guys apologized to me?" Wang Zheng took the card over and said, "I've never seen someone apologize so well. It's only 100 million, how are you going to send it off as a beggar?"

Zhi Qianfeng's face turned cold, and there was a hint of impatience in his words: "I don't know what you want, Mr. Wang Zheng? What should we do to satisfy you?"

"Let your boss come out to see me." Wang Zheng said, "I want to ask him why he didn't come out to fight and watch me and Su Tianran lose both."

Zhifeng is not weak at all in terms of language: "First, our boss is not at home. Second, you and Su Tianran are not both hurt. I am afraid you haven't even hurt a hair, so why bother?"

"Don't use first and second words with me. I hate people talking to me in such a tone." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and said, "I still say the same thing. If your boss doesn't come out, I won't leave."

"Then you can spend the night here." Zhi Qianfeng sneered and turned to leave.

At this time, Wang Zheng picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said, "Hey, Minghao, lend me two hundred brothers, and I have to make a mess."

Zhi Qiang glared at Wang Zheng: "Don't go too far!"

"It was you who played me first." Wang Zheng was very depressed. Why do so many people always feel so good about themselves now?

"Tianye Bar, bring someone here yourself." After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zhi Qiang glared at Wang Zheng, clenched his fists but let them go. Obviously, he forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​attacking Wang Zheng.

"Half an hour, if your boss doesn't come out again, I'll find someone to smash this place." Wang Zheng said coldly, "In the capital, I don't have anyone I can't afford."

"Then just wait and see." Leaving a sentence coldly, Zhi Qianfeng turned and walked out.

Wang Zheng spread his hands at the waiters who were already frightened into stupidity, and said, "Look, I'm right, your boss doesn't care about your life or death, so if you want to leave as soon as possible, there's no such thing as following a boss like this." any future."

"Young Master Wang, aren't you embarrassing me?" At this moment, the elevator door opened again, and a person Wang Zheng had never guessed came out from inside.

Yes, Wang Zheng had speculated about the behind-the-scenes owner of this bar, but he was the only one ruled out.

"Young Master Chu, you're hiding it so deeply." Seeing the person coming, Wang Zheng's mouth slightly turned up, revealing a playful smile.

The person who came was none other than the second young master of the Chu family, one of the few eldest sons in the capital, second only to Su Tianran——Chu Zhaonan!

Wang Zheng never imagined that the behind-the-scenes owner of this Black Fist Bar was actually Chu Zhaonan!

Even a man who looks so gentle on the surface has such a wild gene in his bones. It seems that nothing is impossible in this world.

"Why, are you surprised?" Chu Zhaonan said with a wry smile: "Young Master Wang, why are you bothering? I just wanted to find a place to watch punches, but you insisted on forcing me to show up."

Although Chu Zhaonan is the behind-the-scenes owner of this black boxing bar, he has never disclosed his identity in the circle, nor has he made an appearance here publicly. , To actually create a black boxing market similar to the underworld in the underground of the capital, then I am afraid that it will have a very bad impact on his image and the image of the entire Chu family.

Wang Zheng also smiled: "Actually, I still have self-knowledge. If you don't want to show up, I can't force you out even if I smash this place."

Chu Zhaonan still smiled wryly and said, "I know, with Wang Shao's methods, as long as he wants to dig deep, he will definitely be able to find me."

"Am I that good?" Wang Zheng rubbed his nose, "To be so praised by Young Master Chu."

"Of course, they all said that Young Master Wang is a dog skin plaster. It's fine if it's not pasted. If it is pasted, if you want to tear it off, there must be a layer of skin." Chu Zhaonan laughed.