This set is called Yuhuatian

Zhang Qingming also felt a burst of relief.

He hadn't felt this kind of feeling that someone could rely on for a long time.

Even though she knew that her old sister could always be found, she was not by her side after all.

"Ah."

Zhang Qingming agreed, there was no extra nonsense, and there was no doubt about the authenticity of Zhang Yali's words.

If there was something that even Zhang Yali couldn't solve, then he certainly couldn't solve it either.

"Where is the second child?"

"Should be back in two days."

"Ah."

The two brothers and sisters made a plan in a few words, Zhang Yali was the outsider, Zhang Qingming was the insider.

The next step is to let those people feel the abilities of the Zhang family brothers and sisters back then!

It's also time for those people to feel the feeling of sleeping with one eye open.

airport.

Huang Haibo and the others reluctantly bid farewell to Yuhuatian. Just yesterday, all three of their scenes had been wrapped.

There are still scenes in the country waiting for them to go back to shoot, so there is no time for them to play for a few days.

"Boss me."

Huang Haibo looked hesitant to speak, Yu Huatian patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said.

"Haibo, play well, don't let me down."

In a word, Huang Haibo's eyes turned red, and he nodded vigorously.

Huang Xiaoming, who was on the side, was envious when he saw this, and wondered when he could be like Huang Haibo and make the boss value him so much?
Sometimes he really can't understand, just joining the company two years earlier than himself, can the boss value him so much?
It's no wonder that people say that time is fate, and looking at it now, it's really the case.

After seeing off the three of them, Yuhuatian left in a car.

In fact, there was no need for Yuhuatian to send the three of them away, and he just dropped in today.

The car drove slowly to the edge of the city, where there was a dilapidated two-story building.

Yuhuatian walked into it as if strolling in the courtyard, while the old ghost led Kong Fanming and stood beside the car waiting.

When Yuhuatian came to the first floor, a man in black was standing behind the bar. When he saw Yuhuatian, he stood up and moved out of the way. Behind him was the entrance to a basement.

As soon as Yuhuatian stepped in, he heard bursts of suppressed screams.

A white man about 50 to [-] years old was hung in the air like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

The reason why his screams were relatively suppressed was because his mouth had been sealed with glue, leaving only a small opening about one centimeter wide enough to accommodate a straw.

At this moment, an Asian man was standing next to him, wearing boxing gloves and punching him.

Every time he punched, he would let out a suppressed scream.

Not far away, Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Chongyang watched quietly.

After hearing the sound of going down the stairs, the two turned their heads.

Qiqi smiled when he saw it was Yuhuatian, and Zhang Chongyang waved to him.

"Eldest nephew, come here!"

Yu Huatian walked up to him, glanced at the white man who was hung up and said.

"who?"

"It's just rubbish, don't worry about him."

The scars on Zhang Chongyang's face trembled when he smiled, looking extremely hideous.

He patted Yu Huatian on the shoulder and said, "How is it? Has anyone troubled you lately?"

Yu Huatian shook his head and said, "It was a big mess before, they don't want to be buried, do they?"

Zhang Chongyang laughed happily when he heard it, but he couldn't help frowning when he heard the screams in his ears, and turned around.

"What? Didn't eat?"

Seeing this, the Asian boxer made another three-pointer.

The white male protagonist's voice is still not loud, and the hole at the corner of his mouth is bleeding out.

Seeing this, Boxer chattered for a long time, Yuhuatian knew Bangzi language, so he could understand what he was talking about.

"Sir, his guts are ruptured."

Seeing this, Zhang Chongyang waved his hands, not caring at all.

"Drag him back."

"Yes."

The Asian boxer bowed, untied the rope tied to his hands by the white man, and pulled him away like a dead dog, leaving only a line of eye-catching blood on the ground.

And not long after that person left, Yuhuatian heard a suppressed scream again.

It seems that there is more than one such person.

A group of people went upstairs slowly, and Zhang Chongyang washed his hands after reaching the second floor.

"I caught a few bastards, didn't they plan to attack Han Jun and others? I'll learn from them too, and attack them at the grassroots level."

After Zhang Chongyang finished speaking, he touched the scar on his face and said, "It's not been a year or two since I endured those people!"

After hearing this, Yu Huatian asked with narrowed eyes.

"Uncle, they hurt you?"

Zhang Chongyang smiled and said in a cold voice.

"Yeah, after so many years, I still feel pain when it's raining and cloudy."

"Then, let me concoct him."

Zhang Chongyang just wanted to say no, but then he thought of Yuhuatian's original method and couldn't help laughing.

"Success, when the time comes, I will hand it over to you."

"But nephew, after this movie is finished, you can go back to China."

"Before the matter is over, don't come to the beautiful country again."

What Zhang Chongyang said was extremely serious, but Yu Huatian shook his head slowly.

"It's late uncle."

"From the very beginning of this matter, I couldn't escape."

Zhang Chongyang thought about it, and then sighed slightly.

But then he seemed to think of something, turned his head and said.

"You have a cousin, you know?"

Yuhuatian looked at Zhang Chongyang with a surprised face.

"Cousin?"

"Yes, in fact, your uncle has a son who has been in the Queen's Kingdom. He just graduated this year and plans to go home and inherit the family business."

Yuhuatian raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking a lot, a lot!
"Have you met?"

Zhang Chongyang asked with a smile, but Yu Huatian simply shook his head, then frowned.

"At this time, will he become a target when he comes back?"

"Why should you expose it at this time?"

Zhang Chongyang just laughed after hearing this, but did not explain.

Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaohu, as if intending to change the subject.

"Your boy has expanded his power very quickly recently."

Zhang Xiaohu hummed, and didn't intend to make any excuses.

Zhang Chongyang reached out to pat him and said, "Let's just leave it at that. This period of time is more sensitive, and too fast expansion of power may not be a good thing."

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, but looked at Yuhuatian.

Yu Huatian smiled and nodded in the same way, Zhang Xiaohu agreed.

"I see, sir."

Naturally, Zhang Chongyang noticed the small actions of the two, but Zhang Chongyang didn't say anything, but admired each other even more.

After all, from the moment Zhang Xiaohu was sent out by him, he was already a member of Yuhuatian.

Of course, people should listen to Yu Huatian when they encounter problems, not him.

(End of this chapter)