After Wang Zheng sent Faang Rong home, he went to the night market and bought a few midnight snacks so that he could eat with Murong Yuyan. After all, he was too busy fighting at night that he forgot to eat.

Just as he parked his car after returning home, Wang Zheng saw Zhang Er'mao limping as he wiped the car.

"Didn't I tell you to rest? Why are you still polishing your car here?" Wang Zheng frowned and asked in dissatisfaction. Although Zhang Er'mao was a rash man, after today's events, he was sure that he was loyal to his henchman. Wang Zheng would definitely not spend too much on someone like him.

Zhang Er'mao laughed, patting the wound that had been bandaged up, he laughed: "Boss, don't worry, I'm used to working hard, even with such a small wound, I can't take it anymore."

"You're really despicable. I'll let you have a good rest. If you want to wipe the car, then wipe the car!" With that, Wang Zheng ignored the giggling Zhang Er'mao and carried the midnight snack to the kitchen.

During the hot night snack, Wang Zheng happened to see a cleaner who was cleaning the place. He thought for a while before speaking to the cleaner: "Go ask Lee Goudan to find a few capable people to help him clean the car, and send that fool back to rest. Tell Lee Goudan, if he sees the two of them tomorrow night, they shouldn't work here anymore!"

The janitor was stunned for a moment before a look of gratitude appeared on her face.

"Thank you for your understanding, boss!" With that, the cleaner hurriedly put down his work and ran out.

The people who worked at Wang Zheng's villa were all his brothers and fellow villagers of Lee Goudan and Zhang Er'mao back then, so they had a very good relationship with each other. They had worked together in so many families before, it was the first time they saw someone like Wang Zheng, who understood and understood them well.

Seeing the janitor's excited look, Wang Zheng scratched his head and muttered to himself: "Looks like I really have the talent to become a good person!"

Just as Wang Zheng was giggling on the hot midnight snack, Xiao Di suddenly appeared.

"Kid, you're smiling really happily!"

"That's true, being able to completely subdue the will of the people is not an easy matter!" Wang Zheng said as he warmed the midnight snack with a smile on his face.

In reality, it proved that Xiao Di's skill of pouring cold water on others was very high.

"Brat, let me remind you that you're about to get into trouble!"

"Trouble?" Just as Wang Zheng wanted to continue asking, Xiao Di started to disappear, causing Wang Zheng to be completely confused. But since Xiao Di said that it was troublesome, then there must be a big problem.

Before the midnight snack was hot, Wang Zheng could already hear the sound of cars driving by outside the manor. The headlights shone onto the manor and even Wang Zheng was unable to open his eyes from the intense light.

"Bang bang!" With two loud sounds, Wang Zheng could vaguely see a few people outside laughing and shooting at the same time.

"Causing trouble at my manor feels like I've lived for too long!" Wang Zheng's face turned cold, and immediately rushed out of the kitchen.

The moment they came out, Wang Zheng saw Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan already limping over with bandages wrapped around their bodies. Wang Zheng glanced at the two of them and sternly said, "Go back and protect Yuyan.

"Boss, why don't we stay and help you. I'll find someone to watch over the Lady Boss's side!" anxiously said as he walked over to Wang Zheng's side. The other party had hot weapons in their hands, it was truly impossible for them to leave Wang Zheng alone.

Wang Zheng frowned, why are these two so stubborn?

It looks like the two of you don't want to work anymore, my boss' words are getting more and more unworthy. If you guys still work here tomorrow, then go and protect Yuyan right now, a group of small lackeys. If I don't beat them all up into pigs heads today, then I'm not Wang Zheng! After saying that, Wang Zheng directly slapped Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan.

Seeing Wang Zheng's resolute attitude, Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan could only look at each other, gritting their teeth as they ran back into the house. The moment Murong Yuyan went downstairs, she was stopped by Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan.

"Why are you two stopping me? What was going on outside? Where's Wang Zheng? " Murong Yuyan stared at Lee Goudan and and asked anxiously.

The two of them lowered their heads and did not say anything for a long time.

"Out of the way!" Murong Yuyan had a bad feeling in her heart, she pushed away the two people and wanted to rush out. Although Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan were in a half handicapped state, the others were not, and it was more than enough to stop one Murong Yuyan.

"Lady Boss, please don't make things difficult for us anymore. Boss has made it clear that if you are even a little injured, we will all have to scram. Think about Boss's godly attitude at the press conference this morning. Those small fry outside are definitely no match for Boss!" Zhang Er'mao consoled Murong Yuyan, and at the same time, consoled himself and Lee Goudan.

Outside the house, those people holding onto firearm rushed to Wang Zheng's side and sneered: "Brat, your eyes have lit up in your next life. Have a good look at who you can afford to offend and who you can't!"

Wang Zheng sneered, and suddenly rushed forward. The few hoodlums with hot weapons did not even have time to react before they were solidly punched on the stomach by Wang Zheng. That feeling of having their stomachs being churned caused them to involuntarily put down the weapons in their hands and retreat backwards.

Wang Zheng did not plan on letting them go just like that. A golden brick suddenly appeared in his hand, fiercely smashing onto the head of the lackey. Blood directly flew out, dyeing the golden brick red.

"Bam!" With the sound of the gunshot, the hearts of Murong Yuyan and the others who were hiding inside the house began to tremble.

The lackey who had fired the shot had a sinister expression on his face as he shouted crazily, "The heavens are on my side! It seems like it is my time for Zhao Jue to ascend to the throne!"

Suddenly, Wang Zheng's figure walked out from the intense light lantern. In his hand, he was still holding onto a smoking bullet, which had a splash of blood on it, but it did not penetrate through Wang Zheng's palm.

"That's impossible! I don't believe you can grab a bullet with your hand! " It was a pity that Wang Zheng would not give him a second chance. He only saw Wang Zheng charge forward, and before Zhao Jue could fire, Wang Zheng's fist had already smashed into his face. By the time blood rushed out from his nose, Zhao Jue had already fainted.

"F * ck, I didn't expect this match to be so easy to use!" Wang Zheng muttered to himself as he glanced at the faintly discernible talisman on the back of his right hand.

"Wang Zheng, are you alright?!" Just as Wang Zheng was thinking about how to deal with these hoodlums, Murong Yuyan ran downstairs followed by Zhang Er'mao and the rest.

"This Zhang Er'mao can't even stop a woman!"

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