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Chapter 344: Conflict in the Ping Family
the next day.

Hong Chen was writing an email, preparing to apply for another batch of weapons from headquarters.

Although the CIA is not responsible for arms sales on the surface, as an organization with violent armed forces, no one would mind making some extra money.

Many times, the money from selling arms is the income that people really value.

No one will say no.

If you don’t take, how can I take? If I don’t take, how can the higher-ups take? If the higher-ups don’t take, how can we make progress?

Click send and the doorbell rings.

Standing at the storefront was Wang Zhenzhen, holding a box of Japanese grass cakes in her hand.

Hong Chen opened the iron gate.

Zhenzhen handed over the gift with both hands, "I bought a lot of Japanese grass cakes and gave some away. I still have a lot left. I can't finish them at home. It just so happens that you moved in here, so I came to give you a box."

Japanese Kusamochi, to put it simply, is mochi, which originated in China.

In Asia alone, most of the so-called characteristics of any country can be traced back to China.

"Thank you, come in and sit for a while?"

"No, I'm going to go find Brother Ping. I want him to make me a piece of clothing."

Hong Chen: "I met Ah Ping yesterday. The clothes he made are very good?"

Wang Zhenzhen smiled and nodded: "Yes, his craftsmanship is really good. Most people in the neighborhood will look for him when they need a tailor."

"Oh? Wait for me a moment. I also want to buy a set of clothes. Why not try his handmade ones?"

"Okay."

Hong Chen turned around, put down the straw cake, and walked out.

When closing the door, he asked, "By the way, what is Ma Xiaoling busy with recently?"

"She went to Macau a few days ago. I heard that she went there to help Mr. He with the general cleaning. I didn't expect that Xiaoling's business would be so big." Wang Zhenzhen still thought that the cleaning company really had a group of cleaners. After saying this, she smiled and said, "She should be back soon, Mr. Hong, you care about her a lot!"

"It's just a casual question."

"Oh~" Wang Zhenzhen obviously didn't believe it, and looked like she was eating melons. "Do you want me to call her tonight to ask her when she will be back, and by the way, tell her that you are back from your undercover work, and you are living in Jiajia Building?"

"Miss Wang."

"Ok?"

"I'm really not undercover!"

"I know, I won't tell you. Do you want to help?"

"No need." Hong Chen refused directly.

Wang Zhenzhen thought about it and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll leave it to you as a surprise."

Hong Chen sighed.

The two of them came to Aping's house together, rang the doorbell but no one answered. After knocking on the door, it was the back door that opened.

Looking back, I saw Aping and Pipi coming out.

When he saw Wang Zhenzhen, A Ping's face suddenly lit up with joy, and then he left Pipi in a slightly panicked manner, strode out of the room to greet her, but he noticed Hong Chen again, and his pace slowed down involuntarily, and his smile became stiff.

Hong Chen looked at his triple transformation in just a few seconds and felt that he should give up tailoring and become an actor.

Wang Zhenzhen was rather naive and didn't notice anything wrong, so she greeted the two with a smile.

A Ping forced a smile with difficulty, but couldn't help but glance at Hong Chen.

Pipi watched Aping distance himself from her, and her eyes dimmed slightly. She also looked at Zhenzhen with envy.

Hong Chen thought to himself that this was wonderful.

"Brother Ping, are you free now? I want you to make a dress for me. If you are not free, I can come tomorrow."

"I'm free, I'm free!" Aping quickly stepped forward, took out the key and opened the door.

"Then you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll rest for a while. I have to go to work in the evening." Pipi said and closed the door.

Hong Chen saw the deathly look between her brows and estimated that she would not survive the night.

After opening the door, Aping invited the two to come in, but he was only concerned with talking to Wang Zhenzhen the whole time, as if he had ignored Hong Chen.

Hong Chen looked towards the room next door, his eyebrows slightly raised.

After measuring Wang Zhenzhen's size, A Ping diligently poured her some water. Hong Chen vaguely saw the shadow of Fei Yangyang in him.

"Mr. Hong, you also want to make clothes. If you have any requirements, you can talk to Brother Ping directly."

When A Ping heard Wang Zhenzhen's address, his eyes moved slightly and he felt relieved: Since he calls her Mr. Hong, we should be very familiar with each other, right?

For a moment, his smile became more genuine.

"Mr. Hong, let me measure your size first, and then you can tell me your requirements and I will write them down."

"Okay, I need a suit, including a shirt and a vest..."

"A Ping!" The creepy voice suddenly interrupted Hong Chen.

When I turned around, I saw Ping's mother opening the door a crack, revealing sinister eyes, and a black figure was reflected on the glass door.

Ah Ping immediately put down the measuring tape, "Mom? What's wrong with you?"

"Zhenzhen is a good girl."

"Mom, I know. You take a rest first, I'll..."

Ping's mother: "But the man next to her is not a good person!"

A Ping was suddenly embarrassed.

Hong Chen looked at Wang Zhenzhen and pointed at himself.

Wang Zhenzhen was also embarrassed and was about to speak up to defend him.

But Ping's mother ignored her and continued to speak: "He has the appearance of a pretty boy, and you can tell at first glance that he is not a good person. This kind of person loves to live off women. Look at his smile, he is a pure hypocritical villain! We Aping don't want your money, give it to me immediately..." She suddenly paused.

It wasn't because she suddenly had a change of heart, but because Hong Chen revealed the truth.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Aping's temple.

Ah Ping's eyes slanted, and when he saw the gun, his legs suddenly softened and he fell to his knees. "Go on, continue." Hong Chen was very calm.

Ping's mother opened the door, revealing a pale face. Her cloudy triangular eyes were already full of gloom, and now they showed murderous intent, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Wang Zhenzhen was so frightened that she couldn't help but let out a scream of fear, but she covered her mouth again.

"Zhenzhen!" Ah Ping couldn't help but turn his head to check on her. Hong Chen pointed a gun at his head and said, "Don't move. Be careful of accidental discharge."

Seeing this, Ping's mother immediately rushed over with a ferocious look on her face.

Hong Chen fired instantly.

The bullet flew past Aping's scalp and shattered the glass table next to him.

Wang Zhenzhen and A Ping screamed at the same time and covered their ears with their hands.

Hong Chen asked Ping Ma: "Who do you think is faster, you or my bullet?"

Of course Ping's mother didn't dare to gamble.

She is just a zombie who relies on zombie blood to force her soul into her dead body.

"What do you want in exchange for letting my son go?!" She stared at Hong Chen hatefully.

Hong Chen asked back: "Didn't you scold me first?"

Ping's mother's eyes became even more fierce.

Wang Zhenzhen seemed to be calmer at this time. She looked at the situation at the scene, glanced at Hong Chen's pistol with some fear, then took a deep breath and said, "Ping Ma, how about...you apologize to Mr. Hong, I think Mr. Hong will not pursue the matter further."

The reason why she made this suggestion was because she suddenly believed that Hong Chen might not really be an undercover agent.

If Hong Chen was really a policeman, he would not pull out his gun so casually, let alone shoot so easily.

Assuming that Hong Chen is really a gangster, then what he just did instantly becomes reasonable.

Of course gangsters don't have a good temper. Not to mention direct insults like Ping Ma did, they will fight back even if someone glares at them on the street.

Therefore, Wang Zhenzhen's proposal was made sincerely for the sake of Aping and Ping's mother.

But unfortunately, neither Aping nor Ping's mother understood.

Ping looked at Zhenzhen in surprise. The image of the goddess in his mind began to collapse. Asking his mother to apologize to others was more serious than stepping on his face directly.

As for Ping's mother, as a walking corpse, she naturally doesn't have much rationality left.

However, for A Ping, Ping's mother was able to bend and stretch. She quickly bowed to Hong Chen and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have scolded you. Please let A Ping go!"

"mom!!"

Ah Ping screamed heart-wrenchingly, tears streaming down his face.

Hong Chen put the gun away and frowned, "Stop howling. If someone hears me, they'll think I did something to you."

There is no doubt that this mother and son have a deep love for each other.

A Ping can indeed be said to be a good person.

Unfortunately, Ping's mother almost never has a good face to outsiders, and her desire to control A Ping is frighteningly strong; once A Ping encounters something related to his mother, all the kindness and morality in his heart will instantly disappear into thin air.

In short: an alternative and deformed mother-child relationship.

For a brave man to grow up to be like this must be just another capricious act of fate.

Ah Ping glanced at Hong Chen again secretly.

This time, the resentment in his eyes was clear.

Hong Chen squatted down and A Ping quickly looked away.

"Is it that serious?" Hong Chen asked.

A Ping said nothing, which is also an answer.

Hong Chen couldn't help but shake his head: "Luo Kaiping, remember, I gave you a choice. Moreover, this is your second chance."

Hearing this, Aping was puzzled at first, then he suddenly looked up, his eyes instantly becoming sharp.

"It's you!"

Hong Chen smiled frankly: "It's me."

"You almost killed my mother!" Aping gritted his teeth.

Hong Chen smiled again: "You may not really understand whether I harmed her or not. But you know it wasn't me. Also, if you have to bear the consequences for harming others, then you should not have time to hate me now."

After saying that, he stood up, grabbed Wang Zhenzhen's sleeve and led her out of the room.

Behind him, Aping was in a daze, and Ping's mother's eyes were full of murderous intent.

After closing the door, Hong Chen took Wang Zhenzhen to the elevator and pressed the elevator button for her before asking, "Are you scared?"

Wang Zhenzhen forced a smile and shook her head against her will.

"Don't come in contact with them recently, or something bad might happen."

"Well, thank you for your reminder." Wang Zhenzhen also felt that something was wrong with Ping's mother. Although she was puzzled, her instinct still made her feel terrified.

When she entered the elevator, Hong Chen gently waved his hand and injected a talisman condensed with spiritual energy into her body. This golden talisman would automatically emit golden light when she was attacked. Its effect was equivalent to the golden light spell, and it could ensure her safety for at least seven days.

Before leaving, Wang Zhenzhen seemed to have figured something out, and bowed to Hong Chen to express her gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Hong. Please come to my house when you have time. I will make you a delicious meal to make amends."

"You didn't offend anyone, why are you apologizing?"

Wang Zhenzhen laughed, "Just now... I felt a little offended by you."

"That's just an attempted offense at best." Hong Chen waved his hand, "Go back, goodbye."

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Hong!"

The elevator goes up.

Hong Chen turned around and looked towards the stairs.

The smile suddenly appeared on his face again: "Peeping is not a polite thing to do. Shouldn't your elementary school teacher have taught you that?"

The door to the passage opened, and a child with a schoolbag on his back walked out. His eyes were alert and full of scrutiny. After a while, he frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)