supreme power

Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 6 [-] [-] Auntie with onions, come out!

"Then, why are you so kind to me?" Wang Sen's heart is full of narcissism. Narcissism is indeed a wonderful sense of accomplishment. Tang Wanrong raised her foot and scratched his nose, "shame Shame, I am not nice to you, who else will be nice to you?"

After saying a few words, Wang Sen felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but hug Tang Wanrong even tighter. Tang Wanrong leaned on his shoulder like a bird. A person sprang out of the small alley, and rushed towards me like a madman, Wang Sen!

"Be careful!" Wang Sen put his arms around Tang Wanrong's slender waist and spun around in a circle. This reckless young man slammed into Wang Sen's back with a bang. The force was so strong that Wang Sen frowned in pain. Sitting on the ground, he howled loudly, "Uncles and aunts, help me, I killed someone!"

"Are you okay?" Tang Wanrong reached out to help him, but the boy grabbed his wrist, and the voice in his mouth became louder and louder, "Help, you killed someone, you killed someone!"

Wang Sen squeezed the boy's wrist with a dark face, forcing him to let go. Tang Wanrong didn't understand, so why did this person scream like a pig?He was obviously the one who bumped into us just now!

"Meet a Pengci." Wang Sen wiped his sweat and said in a low voice. At this time, the surrounding residents all came out, surrounded the three people, and a few chattering women began to spread rumors. As soon as the skinny boy heard that someone was supporting him, he immediately increased his shouting by thirty decibels. The tone was so desolate, as if the whole family had died, and he still didn't forget to throw his nose on Wang Sen's clothes.

"It's disgusting!" Tang Wanrong hid behind Wang Sen, looked at the berserk skinny boy in surprise, and glanced at Wang Sen timidly. Wang Sen held back his anger and took out 100 yuan from his pocket, "Brother , if you are injured, immediately call an ambulance to the hospital, don't howl with us here."

The kid grabbed the money and looked at it, then fell to Wang Sen's feet again, "No, my leg is broken, the minimum is 5000 yuan, if I don't have money, I'll die! Uncles, grandpas and aunts, please judge me , I was walking well, and this pair of dogs and men suddenly rushed out and knocked me to the ground, and they wanted to run..."

A few sensible people saw the whole story, shook their heads and walked away, but more people continued to use the spirit of the Chinese people to watch the development of the situation, and watched the development of the situation with great interest. The reporter rushed over pushing a cart selling popsicles, and started yelling.

"It's too much!" Tang Wanrong frowned when she heard the louder "Peanut melon seeds instant noodles, ham sausage and grilled fish!", and couldn't help covering her ears. Wang Sen thought for a while , I really didn’t have 5000 yuan in my pocket, so I hesitated, “Young man, I only have 500 yuan in hand now, what do you think?”

"No, I can't agree!" An aunt holding green onions was afraid that the matter would be resolved, and shouted, "F*ck, what's the matter if you settle the matter?"I haven't enjoyed watching the excitement yet!

"Yes, no!" The skinny boy had a supportive voice, and shouted with a stiff neck. Wang Sen snorted, picked up a poplar branch on the ground, broke off the upper branch, and took a photo under the eyes of everyone. Pulling the skinny boy's buttocks and pumping them over, "Little brat, I'll let you pretend, I'll let you touch porcelain! Get out of here!"

This kid never dreamed that Wang Sen would dare to beat him in front of so many people, so he quickly backed away in fright, Wang Sen kicked over, the kid sprang up on the spot, clutching his buttocks and ran out, attracting everyone lol.

Sure enough, it is something that is holding back and hitting backwards!Wang Sen angrily threw the branch on the ground, and clasped his fists at the neighbors who were still watching, "I'm sorry, everyone, this is my younger brother, he doesn't learn well, and makes trouble outside every day, everyone, go back, you have to go to work tomorrow Woolen cloth!"

The crowd dispersed with a sound of coaxing, Tang Wanrong came over, lightly took Wang Sen's hand, took out a pack of tissues from the bag to help him wipe the sweat from the tip of his nose, "Fool, that person is so annoying! He didn't hit him at all, he insisted on..."

"Things are not good!" A thought suddenly flashed into Wang Sen's mind, sweat dripped from his brow, he hurriedly reached out to stop a taxi, dragged Tang Wanrong into the back seat of the car, "Tang Wanrong, Nanguan District Feng Group office building, driver, hurry up!"

At this time, Wang Sen realized that he had fallen into the enemy's plan to delay the attack. Whether it was Li Mangzi or Pengci's boy, their strength was not enough to destroy Wang Sen, but why did they still provoke him?There is only one conclusion: hold him back and carry out ulterior conspiracy during his absence.

The facts in front of him proved that Wang Sen's judgment was correct. Secretary Qian was wearing a white suit, combed his hair to a three-to-three-quarter-length, and deliberately polished it with pomade. On his feet were a pair of dark brown crocodile leather shoes. It was also spotless, except for the pair of dark eyes on the face, staring at Wang Sen like a falcon, which made people feel chills.

"It's really a good trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain." Facing the large number of ISR mercenaries, Wang Sen calmed down and loved. He leaned against the table, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the handsomely dressed Secretary Qian. , couldn't help laughing, "Let's talk straight to the point if we have something to say, there is no need to go around the bush."

"It's refreshing enough, you really are a hero." Secretary Qian stood up, holding a glass of rum in his hand, and shook Wang Sen, "Would you like to have a glass of 1982 Martinique rum?"

"Thank you, but I don't think this kind of spirit is suitable for a femininity like you." Wang Sen refused his rum, and Secretary Qian smiled, "You can say whatever you want now, but only for a minute After that, you have to think according to what I mean, is this a kind of sadness to you? Come, bring me the hostage!"

As soon as the words fell, two people walked out from the closed door, and they were tied up and pushed to Wang Sen. Wang Sen looked up and saw that it was Chen Yi and Peng Wei. Qin Xiao, whose hands and feet were bound, had two lines of teardrops hanging on the little girl's face, and four long slap marks on each of her fair cheeks. It seemed that she had been beaten severely.

"Wang Sen, if you hand over the inheritance rights of the Tomahawk organization, as well as the members of the Ax Gang, I think I can ensure the safety of these three people." Secretary Qian laughed loudly while holding his wine glass, "This is for you It’s nothing more than a little effort, and of course I don’t want to hear the voice of rejection.” As he spoke, he pouted at his subordinates, and immediately two bald black men held guns to the heads of the three of them, just waiting for Wang Sen to make a decision.

"Is this what Tang Zihao meant?" Wang Sen asked calmly, and Secretary Qian snorted through his nostrils, "Of course, this is exactly what the CEO meant. Wang Sen, you have to understand that these things should have Inherited by the president, not you!"

"No, sister Wanjun should inherit these things!" Tang Wanrong couldn't help shouting, and Secretary Qian laughed dryly, "Miss is right, but where is Tang Wanjun now? I'm afraid he is dead, don't you?" Let a dead man rise from the grave to inherit the rights! Absurd!"

"Sister Wanjun didn't..." Tang Wanrong was stopped by Wang Sen when he was halfway through speaking. He took a step forward and said to Secretary Qian with a smile, "You are right, that's right, Tang Wanjun is dead!" Lost, these things should be inherited by Tang Zihao, but what if Tang Wanjun is still alive?"

"Your imagination is too idealistic." Secretary Qian shook his head and said, "Okay, Wang Sen, it seems that you will never die until you reach the Yellow River. Stop dreaming and just accept the reality obediently!"

Wang Sen rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of a solution. Secretary Qian saw Wang Sen's face turned from cloudy to sunny, and his heart skipped a beat. Did this kid think of some bad idea again?He knew very well that Wang Sen was difficult to deal with, and he had to work hard to fight Wang Sen.

"Well, within three hours, whoever finds Tang Wanjun first and brings her here will be the one who will inherit the Far East Branch of the Tomahawk Organization, and the group of Ax Gang members under me will also belong to the winner. You How do you feel?"

"What if Tang Wanjun is already dead?" Secretary Qian thought for a while and didn't nod or shake his head. Instead, he asked such a question. Wang Sen laughed nonchalantly, "If that's the case, of course it is assumed that she is already dead." To inherit, that is to say..."

"That means we will inherit everything? Good, good! Good!" Secretary Qian clapped his hands slowly, "Wang Sen, don't hesitate, let's start! Bart, start the timer now!"

Wang Sen drove the Audi car on the street, running through four red lights in a row, only seeing Tang Wanrong startled, her little nose wrinkled, "It's too bad, I'm going to have my driver's license revoked now."

"Get in the car!" Wang Sen parked the car on the side of the road, and the door opened with the sound. Su Ya got into the car with two guns and a lot of bullets, and wrapped Tang Wanrong around her neck happily. "My good sister, I knew this would not be possible without you."

"Oh, my sister, you're stepping on my foot." The two began to fight intimately, and Wang Sen coughed, "Two ladies, if you think that the situation before you is not at the moment of imminent danger, you can go away Drink a cup of coffee at the nearby Starbucks to reminisce about the past."

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang, tell me, which one are we going to grab tonight? I brought all the stockings." As he spoke, he tore open a pack of black stockings and tried to put them on top of Wang Sen's head. Wang Sen waved his hand hastily , "I'm driving! Wanrong, last time you said you saw Wanjun, which entertainment club was it?"

"It's probably Dreams Bazaar." Tang Wanrong thought for a while, and finally nodded firmly, "That's right, it's Dreams Bazaar. Let's go!"

"Okay!" Wang Sen ignored Su Ya's gesture, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the car shot out like an arrow off the string, and soon disappeared under the vast night sky.

On the side of the road, the people in the two Land Rover also started their cars, and followed Wang Sen's traces and rushed forward. The cars were full of ISR mercenaries with various weapons. It is better to follow behind Wang Sen and enjoy the success instead of looking around.Isn’t there an old Chinese saying that goes, “The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows”, this time let’s be the oriole!