Supreme Master In City

"That day at the door of the Zheng family, I reminded you that it was the last time. Unexpectedly, you didn't know how to repent, but you made it worse." Dong Fei has put on snow-white gloves.

It was not until then that Tang Song, kneeling on the ground, realized how terrible he had provoked, and how unforgivable he had done.

"Now you have detained a veteran who has shed his blood for the country for no reason. Do you know what he has paid for the land under his feet?"

The sound is like a great bell, which is enlightening to the deaf.

No one dared to speak.

Zheng Xiong stroked his cold left arm with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth: "a good man is determined to serve his country. Since the moment he joined the army, I have no regrets."

After that, he took down his left shoulder, and since the cold pancake was a prosthesis, the empty sleeve fluttered in the wind.

"His hands are fake..."

All the people present were shocked. Even Tang Song was in a complicated mood and didn't know how to express it.

Zheng Xiong's left arm was thrown into the battlefield in a battle between the enemy and ourselves many years ago. After his retirement, no one knew the cause and effect of his lost left arm, and he never mentioned this honor to others.

Just because most of the robes who lived with him day and night had already died, and they would sleep on the ground forever, how could Zheng Xiong, who was lucky enough to survive, boast in front of others.

Facing Zheng Xiong's resolute face, the previous arrogant people lowered their eyebrows and followed their eyes one by one. They all gave Zheng Xiong a military salute: "sorry."

"Veterans, it's our fault!"

At this time, seeing that the situation is extremely critical, Tang Song takes out his mobile phone to broadcast a top secret number. He places all his hopes on the person opposite the phone.

When the phone was put through, there came a low voice full of air: "hello?"

"Chief, I've met the commander of the long live army. I..." Tang Song is almost afraid to say.

"Pa!"

There was a broken teacup on the other side of the phone, and then he asked in a light voice, "are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Tang Song subconsciously took a look at Longwei, suddenly five inside the cold, shaking.

What happened today was so thrilling that it made his hair stand on end.

Tang Song respectfully hands over his mobile phone to Dong Fei, but hands it over to Long Wei.

"Commander, can I see you?" The tone on the other end of the phone was almost imploring.

However, Tang Song's mistake is so serious that it can not be solved by a phone call?

"It's not convenient for me to show up now. Today I decided to clean up the door. Do you have something to say?" Long Wei said.

The other end of the phone pondered for a moment, then said: "I see."

Originally, the man was ready to plead for Tang Song and others, but now everything is unnecessary.

Throwing the mobile phone to Dong Fei, Long Wei said, "you handle it."

Looking at Long Wei's back, Tang Song's heart is dead, and everything is over.

At 8 p.m., Long Wei takes Dong Fei and Zheng Xiong to drive back to Zheng's home.

Zheng Yanran, who is still in a state of shock, is waiting at home. Zhao Ying, who is behind her, has been accompanying Zheng Yanran. There is a young man with long hair sitting opposite to them. He is smoking leisurely at this time. It seems that she doesn't pay attention to this matter at all.

His name is Wu Jiaxuan. He is an expert invited by Zhao Ying to help Zheng Yanran. Behind him stands a middle-aged man with fierce eyes.

Zhao Ying gently shook Zheng Yanran's arm: "Ran Ran, tell Mr. Wu if you have anything, he will certainly help."

Wu Jiaxuan snuffed out the cigarette end in his hand, spat out a mouthful of smoke, and looked at Zheng Yanran with a smile: "Miss Zheng, what's the matter with you, please make it clear, who is troubling your father, how can I help you if you don't make it clear?"

Wu Jiaxuan is not related to this matter. However, Zhao Ying calls him in person to ask him for help. The Zhao family has a big business in the local area, and Miss Zhao's face is not good.

Zheng Yanran wants to talk but stops. She thinks of Longwei's resolute eyes when she leaves. Because she was too anxious before, Zheng Yanran forgot Longwei's real identity. Not to mention Tang Song, even the family in Jinling are afraid of Longwei and respectful. This time Longwei will surely save her father.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yanran bit her lip and politely refused: "Mr. Wu, thank you for your help, but this time things should stop. My father will be back soon."

To put it bluntly, the whole thing has come to a successful conclusion. You don't need to do it.

On hearing this, Wu Jiaxuan stares at Zheng Yanran playfully: "how?"

"Mr. Wu, I really appreciate that you can take a trip in person. Of course, the hard work must be indispensable. I hope you don't blame me. I......"

Zheng Yanran words have not finished, Wu Jiaxuan immediately raised his hand to Zheng Yanran a slap in the face."Smelly woman, come and go as soon as you call. Don't you think I'm a dog?"

Wu Jiaxuan's hand is like the wind. Not to mention Zheng Yanran, even Zhao Ying is stunned: "Mr. Wu, you..."

"Tell you, five million labor service fee, one point can't be less!" Wu Jiaxuan's face was covered with a sinister smile and his tone was cold.

Zheng Yanran covers her burning left face with tears falling down. Although Zhao Ying invited Wu Jiaxuan to help, he didn't do anything at all. He asked for five million yuan to open his mouth. What's not stealing money?

Originally, I wanted to bother Mr. Wu to go to the Zheng family, but the Zheng family had to say that the right should be the cost of tea. However, Wu Jiaxuan originally came to the Zheng family to blackmail him. He got the money first, but as for Zheng Xiong, he kept dragging on and slowly blackmailed him.

Now listen to Zheng Yanran actually said that he did not need to help, Wu Jiaxuan suddenly angry, this does not mean that the mouth of the duck fly?

"You didn't help at all. Why give you five million!" Even if Zheng Yanran is a female, but in the face of such unscrupulous blackmail, she can not bear it.

This surnamed Wu put it clear that no one in his family came to blackmail him.

"Pa!"

Wu Jiaxuan slapped again: "fart your mother, since I've come here, I can't go back empty handed. If I don't give me five million yuan, I'll kill you today!"

"This is a burglary. If you want money or not, you can take it if you like to die!" Zheng Yanran's face was iron green and argued.

"Damn it, bitch!" Wu Jiaxuan said that he would go forward and start again.

At this time, Zhao Ying, who was so scared that her brain was blank, finally came back to God. She quickly pushed Wu Jiaxuan away and said angrily, "Mr. Wu, I'm looking for you to settle things, not to make trouble."

After Zhao Ying's persuasion, Wu Jiaxuan let go. Even so, he knocked away two million yuan from the Zheng family.