So Pure, So Flirtatious

The VIIIth chapter of the person behind Zheng Shaopeng

The middle-aged man is really annoyed. The guy in front of him is really hard and hard to eat. No matter what he asks, he says he doesn't know, or he doesn't know. A lot of cruel means are used on him, and the bodyguards are still talking.

However, his cross-training skills have already become thick and thick, and he can still survive the pain of the flesh.

"Okay? If you don't say it, then I will use this knife to cut off the meat on your body. Do you want to say it?" The middle-aged man is really not folded, otherwise he can't use it. Ling late this move.

"Hey." The bodyguard snorted. What do you want him to say? Speaking it out, even if the middle-aged people let him go, it is hard to escape after going back, it is better not to say. Maybe there is still a way to live, think of this, the bodyguard used the light to look at the structure of the RV, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to escape.

The middle-aged man’s gaze was so sharp that he suddenly saw the intent of the bodyguard and sneered a sneer: “You don’t think about running away, it’s useless.”

The bodyguards have been procrastinating for so long, and they are actually preparing for themselves. He was kicked by Yang Ming so unclear, even if he woke up, it was groggy, and now he has recovered some strength.

While middle-aged people are delaying time, bodyguards are also estimating the strength of middle-aged people. To know that his foreign work is not a white practice, the punishments in front of him are simply trivial. It doesn't hurt at all.

Although the middle-aged people also understand some means of interrogation, but after all, he did not have a professional system to learn a little bit of Yang Ming, there is no other means than hard.

This kind of means is good for the average person, but it is a bit stretched to deal with the bodyguards.

The middle-aged man is actually helpless. He wanted to ask something valuable in the body of the bodyguard, but he didn't expect his mouth to be so hard.

The middle-aged man is thinking about giving the bodyguard a little bit of jealousy. The bodyguard is slamming up from the ground and punching the middle-aged man.

This punch almost exhausted his full strength. If you hit the middle-aged person, even if you are not injured, it will not be able to slow down for a while. Just as he hid the joy, the accident happened.

The black hole's muzzle was facing his head. The middle-aged man sneered with a gun and said: "Re-play directly kills you."

The bodyguard had to stop his fist in the air and couldn't move... He was negligent. He thought he could make a blow, but he didn't expect the other party to have a gun. Noisy fists are not opponents of guns.

In fact, if a middle-aged person grabs the bodyguard back to the headquarters, there are many ways to let him speak, but it is difficult to get back. The middle-aged man has no problem to go back, but with the individual, there is some trouble. There is no other way than smuggling.

The middle-aged did not dare to be the master. He first gave the bodyguard a shot of sleeping pills, let him sleep, and then called the housekeeper. After listening to this matter, Mu Butler paid great attention to it. After asking the master, he told the middle-aged person: "You should be optimistic about this person, don't let him run, and don't do anything. The master will arrange for people to go to Macau to meet. you!"

"Okay," the middle-aged man promised. The master personally arranged, I would not have made any mistakes.

When Zheng Shaopeng saw Yang Ming’s incomparable brave moment, he killed the two professional bodyguards sent by the boss. He suddenly became frightened and cracked. He knew that if he stayed, he would not help. Two so powerful bodyguards were finished. He will not help if he stays.

Zheng Shaopeng entered the very narrow room in the trenches. One man who couldn’t see how big he was sitting in the room couldn’t see his face because he made a cover.

"How come you come back?" The man's voice was not big, but it was very strict, and Zheng Shaopeng was very scared.

"Boss... The two bodyguards were killed by a bite of gold that was killed halfway..." Zheng Shaopeng carefully told the boss about the passing of the incident.

"What? Are you killed?" The man's voice increased a few degrees, as if he did not believe Zheng Shaopeng's words! The two bodyguards are the two trump cards in his hands, so they were killed.

Both of them were traitors of Shaolin Temple. They learned kung fu at Shaolin Temple in their childhood. Later, they did not keep the temple rules. They fought and extorted outside and were swept out of the temple. If the two did not commit anything, men could not easily convince them.

However, the man knows that Zheng Shaopeng will not lie to him. Although Zheng Shaopeng is not courageous, he is absolutely loyal to himself, so he changed his tone: "Who is this?"

"I don't know, but it is definitely not what Yang Ming," Zheng Shaopeng said: "Maybe the person brought by Wang Xiaoyu..."

"No, I have already investigated when Wang Xiaoying came over, only she is alone!" The man frowned with some doubts and suddenly said: "Hey, I understand... It turns out that Wang Xiaoyu’s side has always been hidden! Damn, what do I say, how can there be no protection for the big lady of the royal family?"

Zheng Shaopeng did not know what the boss was saying, but he did not dare to ask questions, but stood beside it carefully.

"Forget it, this thing does not blame you, I am negligent." The man sighed: "I thought this was a good opportunity... But now, don't say a double arrow, even one thing is not done, look It’s not so easy to get rid of them later.”

"Thank you boss for forgiveness..." Zheng Shaopeng said quickly. He can only say this, because the other boss said he did not understand, but he thought it should be the enemy of the boss.

"You go to be your consultant, and you won't need you in the future." The man waved his hand and said.

"Boss... You don't want me?" Zheng Shaopeng was surprised and asked hurriedly.

"You have more heart." The man said faintly: "You have already been exposed, and you will definitely not be able to use the bait for you next time. Therefore, you will be able to work hard in the future."

When Zheng Shaopeng listened to the man's words, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the boss did not blame himself, and he will not have to do such dangerous things in the future.

After Zheng Shaopeng left, the man slowly stood up, opened the curtains, looked out the window, and sighed in a sigh: "I thought it would be easy to kill them this time. It seems that I think it is too simple."

For those two bodyguards who are really dead, men don't want to go to control. If they don't die, they must be disabled. They have lost the value of their use. Moreover, he is not afraid that these two people will fall into the hands of Wang Xiaoyan. These two people did not know much, and it does not matter if they fall into the hands of others.

Yang Ming returned to the hotel, Zhang Bin and Wang Mei were waiting for him anxiously. Wang Mei’s parents were in the hands of Liu Jihao, and she felt confused at the moment.

Business, you are coming back here!" I am looking at the phone. I think that it will be over, and if you have nothing to do with Yang, it will be back to the工具.

"Well, what's the situation?" Yang Ming did not rest. After taking off his jacket, he sat on the bed and planned to study what happened to Liu Jihao.

"Yang Ge..." Wang Mei also shouted a word. The kind of courage that was joking with Yang Ming was completely gone at the moment.

"Don't call Yang Ge, Zhang Bin and I are familiar, calling me boss, but it is also a joke." Yang Ming waved his hand: "You and Lele are sisters, and later I call Yang Ming."

"Well..." Wang Mei nodded after listening. It seems that Yang Ming still valued Huang Lele, and Wang Mei could not help but be happy with Huang Lele.

"This is the note left by Liu Jihao, boss, look at it..." Zhang Bin said and took out a note and handed it to Yang Ming: "This is found on the table of Wang Mei's parents' home. ""

Yang Ming took the note and read it:

"Wang's parents are now in my hands, if they are all right, ask Yang Ming to come to me personally!"

There is only one "Liu" in the note, but all three can guess that this "Liu" refers to Liu Jihao. Perhaps he did not want to leave evidence and was later found by the police to be a handle.

"Let me go?" Yang Ming looked at the note a little strangely.

"Yeah, boss, what should I do now?" Zhang Bin nodded and asked.

"Do you have Liu Jihao's phone?" Yang Ming asked: "This way, you give me the call, I will call you first."

"His phone number is 6644..." Wang Mei naturally remembered Liu Jihao's phone call and said quickly, and handed his mobile phone to Yang Ming.

After Yang Ming took the phone, he nodded and dialed the number of Liu Jihao.

After the phone rang three times, the other side was connected, and Liu Jihao’s voice was heard: “Hey, finally turned on?”

"I am Yang Ming, let me talk about anything." Yang Ming did not care about Liu Jihao, but said directly.

“Yang Ming?” Liu Jihao’s obvious glimpse did not expect Yang Ming to call him. In his view, the relationship between Yang Ming and Zhang Bin is good, but it may not be very good with Wang Mei.

To be honest, it is really unknown whether Wang Ming’s parents can catch Yang Ming’s. Liu Jihao was also forced to do so. Last night, I found a lot of people checking out the hotel and found no trace of Yang Ming!

After receiving the money from Ouyang Junwei, can't you do anything? Early this morning, Ouyang Junwei called again and asked if he had found the whereabouts of Yang Ming. Liu Jihao could only perfuse him and said that it was going faster.

Liu Jihao knows that if he still has no news today, then Ouyang Junwei will have doubts about his ability to do things, and then, in the future, business estimates will definitely not take care of himself!

Therefore, Liu Jihao was in a hurry. At this time, one of his men stood up and gave Liu Jihao such a somewhat lossy idea.