urban evil king

"Boss, that Wang Zheng has come!" Pan Lianming's voice came from his intercom.

"Okay, open the door and let him in directly." Pan Lianming smiled and said to Han Xingye: "I can't tell, your little lover is quite competent."

"Do you know that if you treat me like this, if he sees it, I'm afraid this place will be razed to the ground." Han Xingye said with a smile, not paying any attention to the shackles on his hands and feet.

This girl is usually laughing and laughing, but at such a critical moment, she is able to smile at the enemy. Obviously, she has inherited the genes of the old Han family, and the tiger father has no dog daughter.

Han Xingye also understood that the reason why Pan Lianming put on such a set of handcuffs and shackles made of fine steel was to increase Wang Zheng's burden. Putting on such heavy shackles will undoubtedly reduce Wang Zheng's winning rate a lot.When the time comes, Wang Zheng will have to distract himself to protect himself, which will also put him at great risk!

However, Han Xingye was very confident in Wang Zheng, confident for no reason. In his eyes, this man was omnipotent. Even if he was wearing heavy handcuffs and shackles, he could successfully save himself from the Black Hand.

Therefore, when she heard Pan Lianming's subordinates report Wang Zheng's arrival, she couldn't help smiling.

It was a smile that would only be revealed when one was obsessed with a man to the extreme.

The roar of the Yamaha had already been heard from afar. Pan Lianming clapped his hands with a smile, stood up, and said, "Get ready, the show is coming."

However, in the next second, the smile on Pan Lianming's face had become wonderful, wonderful.

Wang Zheng rode a Yamaha and rushed into the gate of the fertilizer factory. With a beautiful tail flick, he stopped in the middle of the field. With a flick of his hand, the unconscious Pan Xiaoning was thrown to the ground like trash!

Before that, Pan Lianming thought that his son had safely escaped from Wang Zheng's grasp. He thought that Wang Zheng had no bargaining chips to exchange for Han Xingye, and all the initiative was in his own hands!But now it seems that things are not like that at all!His son is still in the hands of that nasty guy!

In the whole world, I am afraid that no father would like to see his son being tortured like this by others.

Looking at the scene in the open space, Pan Lianming clenched his fists tightly!The veins are showing!

Wang Zheng got out of the car, looked at Pan Lianming, smiled slightly, and said loudly, "Now, let's exchange!"

Pan Lianming didn't answer, the scar on his face turned red due to the surge of blood.

However, when Wang Zheng saw the shackles on Han Xingye's hands, his smile froze immediately, and a threatening coldness appeared in his eyes.

At this time, a red Wrangler was still driving unhurriedly on the road in downtown Fuzhou - there was no way, because there were too many cars on the road.The massive body of the Wrangler is far less nimble than the two-wheeled Yamaha.

"This hateful guy dares to steal my brother's car! Don't you know that my brother's car is equipped with a GPS system? If you drive him to Australia, he can get it back!" The car buddies were cursing while driving, and followed the light spots on the phone screen all the way.

But what made him even more depressed was that Wang Zheng drove his modified Yamaha at a speed of around [-], and this Wrangler Compass was obviously just an ordinary urban off-road vehicle without any modification, and it had to be Crossing the urban area of ​​Fuzhou, under such road conditions, no matter how skilled this motorcycle buddy named Er Qiu is, he can't complete the surpassing of Wang Zheng.

In the field of vision of Comrade Erqiu, the Southeast car god, the shadow of that Yamaha has long since disappeared!

"How could I meet such a beast!" Er Qiu shouted helplessly while honking the horn.

But fortunately, now this Wrangler has finally passed through the rolling traffic in the urban area and entered the boundary of the development zone, and its speed can finally be displayed!

Han Xingye clearly saw Wang Zheng's frost-covered face from the top of the building, and understood that he was worried for himself, so he felt a sweet feeling in his heart.

Wang Zheng has always been worried that Han Xingye will be treated badly, but now it seems that her mental state is not bad, which made Wang Zheng heave a sigh of relief, but the heavy shackles obviously stimulated Wang Zheng's nerves, making her His eyes narrowed instantly.

Wang Zheng's voice was not loud, but Pan Lianming could hear clearly: "Release Han Xingye's handcuffs and ankles, send her here, and I will return Pan Xiaoning to you."

Although Wang Zheng couldn't see Han Xingye's shackles from Wang Zheng's perspective, he knew that Pan Lianming must have used this method on Han Xingye.

"Only you, dare to talk to me like that?" Pan Lianming said disdainfully: "What qualifications do you think you have to say that to me now?"

From the beginning until now, Pan Lianming has been standing on the rooftop on the third floor looking down at Wang Zheng, and it seems that he has no sincerity in exchanging hostages.

"Really?" Wang Zheng also sneered, walked to Pan Xiaoning's side, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the ground. With his right hand, he slapped Pan Xiaoning four times!

Clap clap!Crisp and loud!

The sound of slapping echoed clearly in everyone's ears!Pan Lianming's face was already full of anger!

Beating his son in front of his father, I have to say, Wang Zheng is too arrogant!

"You bring Han Xingye to me, and I'll return your son to you." After Wang Zheng finished the beating, he threw Pan Xiaoning to the ground beside him, squinting his eyes and said, "Otherwise, I'll continue beating!"

Wang Zheng was betting that Pan Lianming would not dare to attack Han Xingye!Because he saw that Han Xingye's mental state was not bad, he could guess in his heart that Pan Lianming had scruples about Han Xingye's family background!Don't dare to do anything to this little girl!Even if it is tied, you have to be polite!

After these blows, Pan Xiaoning's swollen face quickly swelled up again, turning purple!

"Okay, okay, okay, you're fine!" Pan Lianming laughed angrily, "Do you think you can get out after entering here?"

As soon as Pan Lianming finished speaking, three sturdy men with folding submachine guns rushed out from the reception room of the chemical fertilizer factory. The guns were pointed at Wang Zheng's back. The positions of the three of them had completely sealed the gate of the chemical fertilizer factory!If Wang Zheng wanted to escape, he had to break through their blockade!

At this time, Pan Xiaoning had just been thrown aside by Wang Zheng, even if he wanted to take him as a hostage, it would probably be too late!After all, no matter how fast a person is, it is impossible to be faster than the speed of a bullet!Not everyone can have Xiao Chenyu's abnormal ability to dodge bullets!

Turning around, looking at the three men pointing guns at him, Wang Zheng's eyes froze slightly.

"Yo Ho! We are finally catching up!" Comrade Er Qiu, who claims to be the god of southeast cars, drove the Wrangler all the way, watching the light spots on the screen of the mobile phone stay motionless in the compound of the fertilizer factory, Er Qiu's mouth showed a trace A smug smile: "Hey, you can't run anymore, wait, let's see my brother come and clean you up!"

Er Qiu drove the Wrangler at a speed of [-] per hour. Seeing that the gate of the fertilizer factory was close at hand, without the slightest pause, he made a beautiful drift and rushed directly into the gate!

"Oh my god, get out of the way, brother, you can't stop!"

When Er Qiu turned the corner and found three strong men standing at the door, the body of the Wrangler was about to crash into it!

Bang bang bang!

Three muffled beeps!

The three gunmen were directly thrown out!

The second ball still failed to stop the Wrangler, and his car even ran over a strong man!The tooth-piercing crushing sound reached his ears clearly!

"My God, did I kill someone? Or three?" Er Qiu looked at the blood on the windshield with a silly look.