supreme power

Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] A Game of Chess at [-]:[-] A.M.

Wang Sen looked at the clock. It was three o'clock in the morning. Tang Ziqiang had already arranged the chess pieces. I was so happy that I wanted to play the second game with him. Wang Sen didn't like his interest, so he started to fight again. However, this time Wang Sen was no longer humble, and used the serial tricks he had developed. The two sides continued to kill , the simple 32 chess pieces were killed in such a way that the smoke filled the air, and there was a faint sound of iron horses and golden swords.Tang Ziqiang cheered up and dealt with the situation in front of him seriously.

The fight between the two sides was very fierce. In the end, there were only a few chess pieces left on the chessboard. Wang Sen's chariot and horse were blocked and galloped across Tang Ziqiang's territory, and Tang Ziqiang's two soldiers, one cannon and one horse, were also against Wang Sen. Sen's veteran in the palace posed a huge threat. Tang Ziqiang was holding a chess piece in his hand, hesitating what to do. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he found a flaw. Immediately, the old man came out and killed the old general Wang Sen. The Pao Ma bid farewell, and Wang Sen's general was blocked alive at the door of the house.

"Okay, fun!" Tang Ziqiang threw down the chess piece and laughed, the door opened, and Chen Yi appeared in front of him.Tang Ziqiang's laughter stopped abruptly, his mouth was half opened, his jaw moved twice, and finally he uttered a simple note, "Sister-in-law..."

"Ziqiang, how are you?" Chen Yi squatted down, looking at his brother-in-law who was exhausted, tears fell down uncontrollably.Tang Zi was stubborn and didn't let himself make a sound, he didn't want to show her his vulnerable side.

"I'm dying." Tang Ziqiang said slowly. With tears in his eyes, Chen Yi slowly squatted down, inserted his fingers into his hair that stood up like a hedgehog and slowly stroked, "Ziqiang, hold on, you Brother is coming."

The road to the northeast was so difficult, Tang Zihao sat in the C-17 transport plane, looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds below, and anxiously urged the pilot to speed up the flight.When the plane flew over Changbai Mountain, an XD17 manned aircraft slid out from the belly of the C-41, and after falling for a certain distance, the engine ignited. This small aircraft carried Tang Zihao and two pilots and bodyguards to Fengzhou. fly over.

The aircraft finally stopped in a cornfield. After landing, Tang Zihao immediately intercepted a transport truck on the road, and quickly rushed to Fengzhou No.1 People's Hospital.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning, the road was full of traffic, and the intersection was packed. Tang Zihao jumped off the heavy truck in a rage, and walked to the hospital on two feet. Fengzhou was not the Fengzhou he remembered, but He still clearly remembered the location of the old hospital.

"That's it." When Tang Zihao opened the door and came in, Tang Ziqiang was already lying on the bed, his face was sallow, his breath was like a thread, and his eyes moved back and forth unconsciously, as if he was looking at the world with nostalgia.

"Second brother!" Tang Zihao grabbed his younger brother's hand, weeping, lying on his body and weeping bitterly, Wang Sen, Tang Wanrong and Chen Yiju each wept.Tang Ziqiang, who had already reached the gate of hell, was pulled back abruptly by the call, his eyes brightened, his Adam's apple moved, and he let out a weak cry from his throat, "Brother."

"Brother, you can't die! Doctor, doctor, get over here!" Tang Zihao grabbed a thick stack of gold cards from the bodyguard and threw them on the ground, "Rescue my brother at all costs, or I'll let your entire hospital people buried with him!"

Tang Ziqiang's face twitched slightly, showing a smile, "Brother, you are getting old."

"Brother, brother, stop talking!" Tang Zihao was already weeping so hard, Chen Yi stepped forward and handed him a tissue, Tang Zihao threw it aside, holding Tang Ziqiang's hand tightly with both hands, "Brother Wake up, we brothers still have a lot to say!"

"Brother, help me up." Tang Ziqiang suddenly gained strength and sat up with support. Wang Sen immediately supported his left arm, Tang Zihao supported his right arm, and helped him out of the window. It was sunny outside , the trees are shaded, and the Yihe Bridge can be seen from a distance, which seems to be coated with a hazy brilliance in the morning light.

"Back then, you walked across this bridge." Tang Ziqiang slowly closed his eyes, recalling the past 18 years ago, Tang Zihao sighed, "18 years!"

"In the next life, let's be brothers again!" Tang Ziqiang smiled, staring at Tang Zihao with fixed eyes. Slowly, the brilliance in his eyes disappeared, and his arms sank suddenly. Wang Sen breathed out again, already angry. Absolutely.

"Brother, my good brother!" Tang Zihao cried bitterly while hugging his brother's body in grief.

"How is the situation?" Asked Fang Qing and others who had been guarding the door, Wang Sen inadvertently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Fortunately, I just passed out from being emotional, and I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

Hearing that Tang Ziqiang was assassinated, his underworld ax gang members also rushed from all over the world. In one morning alone, thousands of underworld people in black suits gathered at the hospital gate, and more people flocked to the place. Come, according to Chen Yi's plan, it is conservatively estimated that there will be more than [-] people.

Wang Sen declared that Tang Ziqiang was not dead, but that he was too seriously injured and needed to recuperate. At the same time, he secretly asked Fang Qing to prepare ice and other antiseptic measures. Although Tang Zihao was unwilling to use this method to attract the murderer, under Chen Yi's persuasion, He finally agreed with Wang Sen to do so.

Fatty Luo was the first to feel panic when he heard the news that Tang Ziqiang was not dead. He hurried back to Tang Ziqiang's house and reported the incident to Tang Wanjun. A few foreigners with deep eyes and high noses were talking, and they didn't care about other things, so they simply shouted, "The chairman is not dead!"

"Your assassination failed?" One of the foreigners stood up and asked excitedly. Fatty Luo nodded vigorously. The foreigner raised his hand and gave him a big mouth, "Bastard!"

"Why did you hit me?" Fatty Luo said, covering his cheeks, and the foreigner pointed at his nose and cursed, "Idiot like a pig, do you know that you disrupted our overall plan!" Fatty Luo's fat cheeks twitched, Protested against the foreigner's abuse and beating, "I killed him, but he, they must be lying, Tang Ziqiang is dead!"

"Did you see him die with your own eyes?" Tang Wanjun came over and asked, Fatty Luo nodded hard, "Three stabs, one in the stomach and one in the heart, these two stabs are absolutely fatal, I don't believe he can Until this morning."

"Okay, you killed my father with your own hands." Tang Wanjun sneered, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, Fatty Luo saw that her face was not right, and hurriedly said, "Sister Wanjun, I did all this for you!"

Tang Wanjun raised her hair and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Okay, you said that you can kill people for me, so can you commit suicide for me?" This sentence scared Fatty Luo so much that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. , staggered back two steps, leaned on the pillar, looked at Tang Wanjun with fear in his eyes, "You, you really want me to die?"

"Do you think you are worth living?" Tang Wanjun smiled, took a gun from a Russian guy, pointed it at his head, Fatty Luo turned and fled, "Bang!" The gun rang, His chubby body fell into a pool of blood, his body twitching like a stretched shrimp.

"Pull it down." Tang Wanjun flicked her hair, threw the pistol to the Russian guy, stepped on the crisp notes with her high heels, and went up to the second floor.

It was also Tang Wanrong's first time to see such a big battle. Thousands of Ax Gang members in black suits gathered in the conference room of Tang Feng Group, chatting with each other, and the room was filled with smoke. , making her cough.

"Wang Sen, why are these people so rude!" Tang Wanrong asked in a low voice, Wang Sen smiled and touched her head, "What's wrong, girl, are you scared?"

"Yes, a little bit." Tang Wanrong leaned her head on Wang Sen's shoulder, narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling drowsy flooding in. From last night until now, she didn't close her eyes properly, and even yawned a few times. Wang Sen asked Qin Qiaohui and Zhang Mengyao to take her to the lounge next to him. He watched the group of ax gangsters vigilantly, ready to deal with any possible incidents.

Tang Zihao became old all of a sudden, fine crow's feet appeared in the corners of his eyes, his complexion became much worse, his gray hair appeared more, and his whole spirit became sluggish. He was no longer as full of ambition as he was in Los Angeles. His only biological brother, his parents died early, and the two of them depended on each other for their lives, but who would have thought that this younger brother would actually walk ahead of him.

"Wang Sen, come here." Tang Zihao beckoned to Wang Sen, and Wang Sen hurriedly walked over. Tang Zihao sighed, "Where is Tang Wanjun, why haven't I seen her until now? It doesn't matter if she died. Do you take it to heart?"

Wang Sen thought this incident was a bit funny, but it made him unable to laugh. It was ridiculous for his daughter to kill his father for the sake of status. will believe it.

"I'm probably on the way." Wang Sen hesitated and Tang Zihao nodded slightly, "That long-haired girl standing next to you just now is Wanrong, right? Why is she ignoring me?"

For this question, Wang Sen finds it difficult to answer. You, a father who abandoned his wife, patted his ass and left because of Xiaosan, and 18 years later still think of his daughter kneeling in front of you and calling you dad. thing?Do you really regard our family Wan Rong as heartless?Besides, even if she wants to recognize you as a father, she has to ask me first. She wants to nod, but I haven't said if it's okay!

In Wang Sen's eyes, Tang Zihao is a modern Chen Shimei, so he should have his head chopped off with a dog's head. Even if you and Chen Yi have no relationship, you can't run away from home. At least you have a child, and the child is innocent after all.But Tang Zihao only had himself in his eyes, how could he consider other people's feelings?

Wang Sen had no intention of getting involved in their family's internal disputes, he just hoped that Wanrong would not be hurt, but who knows what will happen in such a complicated situation?