Chapter 211 Golden Knife Silver Line Xiao Chenyu!
"Some time ago, someone came to me and asked me if I wanted to go further in politics."
"What do you say?"
"I said I want to."
"With your current momentum, it is not difficult to enter the central government in the future. How do you want to go further?" Wang Zheng frowned.
"You don't understand."
"What don't I understand? If you have something to say, or I will let you be poisoned immediately." Wang Zheng is not in the mood to accompany Song Mingwei to solve riddles.
"At my point, everyone wants to go higher and farther, and everyone wants to stare at that seat. It's just that they don't say it." Song Mingwei didn't want to bear the feeling of ten thousand ants eating his heart, so he said.
"But can you get to that seat if you deal with me?" Wang Zheng said.
"It's not that I want to deal with you, but that person wants to deal with you. Because he said he would help me get that seat."
Wang Zheng smiled disdainfully: "How naive, do you believe this?"
"I have to believe it." An unspeakable pain flashed on Song Mingwei's face.
"Why?"
"Like your control of me, I am also controlled by him."
"Who is he? How can I contact you?" Hearing that Song Mingwei had been controlled, Wang Zheng's heart suddenly became more narrowed and narrowed his eyes.
"It's a man, and I don't know anything else." Song Mingwei regained his strength and didn't speak so hard: "Every time he sent someone to pick me up and take me to a place. As soon as he got on the car, he was blindfolded. He didn't know where he was going, and he couldn't see his true face every time, because he always wore a mask."
Listening to Song Mingwei's words, Wang Zheng's eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper.
But fortunately, at least I know that there is another person behind Song Mingwei.
There was no useful information from Song Mingwei, so Wang Zheng patted Song Mingwei's face, shook the frightening silver needle, and said, "You won't betray me, will you?"
"No, I won't tell him that you were here."
"Good." Wang Zheng nodded: "But I don't believe it."
"I don't want to suffer that again, so I definitely won't say it."
"Don't lie to me with these words. I'm not as naive as you." Wang Zheng pierced the back of Song Mingwei's head and said, "Let's sleep for a few months. I also want to know who else the masked man can find besides you as the spokesperson."
Song Mingwei's head drooped and fainted.
It seems that the whole Song family is not monolithic.
Song Mingsheng is right. The boss Song Mingwei looks open and aboveboard. In fact, he is extremely fierce and decisive. He can do anything for the ultimate goal, and Wang Zheng can't fully believe what he said.
If what he said is true, then the Song family has long been unincentious to the Su family. With Su Beijiang and Su Nanguo, Song Mingwei could not get that position in any case, and even Zhang Binghao may be in front of him.
Every man has ambition, and Song Mingwei is no exception.
But who is that masked man? Why use Song Mingwei to do this? What is his ultimate goal?
After thinking for two minutes, Wang Zheng felt a little headache. For such a profound problem, it's better to leave it to his cheap brother Shangguan to solve it. After all, he is just a violent person.
Wang Zheng was ready to leave without waiting for Song Ziye to come back.
However, when he just opened Song Mingwei's door, a golden light suddenly shot at his face!
Wang Zheng couldn't even make a judgment in advance. He only felt the golden light flash, and the strong wind had come to his face!
Wang Zheng instinctively leaned back, and a silver needle waved out at the same time!
When the golden light was about to shoot the entry board, it suddenly turned a corner and aimed straight at Wang Zheng's throat! It swept over again! It seems to divide this dim corridor into two!
Wang Zheng kicked the wall with his feet, and his body suddenly retreated!
Forced into such a narrow corner, Wang Zheng will be hit by the golden light sooner or later! You have to dodge some space!
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Zheng retreated, Jin Guang took it back and circled in the air, drawing a golden aperture.
Wang Zheng took the opportunity to turn on the light and only saw an oriental man in a black hoodie and a mask standing in the huge living room, with a silver silk thread wrapped around his wrist, and the strength of this silk thread was a golden knife about the size of a dagger!
The golden light just now is this little golden knife.
The mysterious man looked at Wang Zheng, his eyes hidden in the shadow of his hat and could not see his emotions, but Wang Zheng felt that this person was very confident and very confident.
Wang Zheng feels very familiar with such a weapon, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Wang Zheng's hand shook, and the miniature pistol with a muffler had fallen from his sleeve. In the face of such an opponent who could bring him a sense of danger, Wang Zheng did not want to be careless.
The mysterious man was still turning the knife and suddenly raised his arm. The little golden knife shot at Wang Zheng again without warning! In Wang Zheng's view, this move is even a little contrary to the common sense of inertia!
Wang Zheng turned his body sideways, and the golden light shot to the side. However, before Wang Zheng had time to dodge the next step, the golden knife had suddenly turned a corner under the pull of the silver line and swept to the left side of Wang Zheng's body!
Although the golden knife did not shoot at him, Wang Zheng believed that the real purpose of the other party was to make the silver thread touch him!
There is no doubt that the golden knife must be cut like mud, but Wang Zheng absolutely dares not ignore the silver thread held in the hand of the mysterious man!
Looking at the current trend, the mysterious man wants to trap himself in the middle with a golden knife and silver thread. If he is cut by the silver line with the current movement trajectory, Wang Zheng has no doubt that he will be cut in half!
I dare not use my body to try the sharpness of this silver thread, but at this time, Wang Zheng is unavoidable!
The speed of the golden knife and silver line is too fast. Under the leadership of the golden knife, the silver line comes straight to his waist. Whether it is up and down, left to right, Wang Zheng has no chance and does not have enough time to dodge this attack!
The waist is the most difficult place to defend! It is also the place that needs the most time-consuming defense!
At this time, the mysterious man, who did not even move his feet, just waved the gold knife and silver thread lightly with one hand, forcing Wang Zheng into such a situation!
At this critical moment, Wang Zheng raised his knees high and faced the shining silver line with his calves!
The golden knife bypassed Wang Zheng's side, and the silver line cut through the air and cut Wang Zheng's calf!
Sure enough, the sharpness of the silver thread is not inferior to the gold knife that cuts iron like mud! He cut Wang Zheng's trouser legs without any obstacles, and then made a harsh sound of metal friction!
That's the lead and mercury weight bag on Wang Zheng's leg!
For so many years, except for a few summers, Wang Zheng has been carrying ten kilograms of weight bags on his legs, which has long become a habit, but he didn't expect that this habit, which is about to be forgotten, made Wang Zheng avoid the danger of cutting a leg!
Even if the silver wire is cut like mud, it can't cut the extremely dense lead amalgam!
The moment Wang Zheng hit the silver line with his calf, he didn't look back at all. There were three shots behind his backhand!
The mysterious man had already expected that Wang Zheng would fight back when dodging. A distortion of his body violated the physical convention, and the three bullets that could lock almost all dodge angles failed!
Even if it was not hit, it also gave Wang Zheng a chance to dodge. Under the pull of the golden knife, the silver thread went all the way up along Wang Zheng's trousers and directly cut all the trousers below his knees into rags!
Wang Zheng took this opportunity to lean back and pass through his armpit with three shots!
However, a surprising scene appeared!
The mysterious man in a hoodie twisted his body again and avoided the close blow! It seems that he has long known which direction Wang Zheng will go!
How fast the bullet is! This man can avoid it calmly!
The magazine of the miniature pistol can only store six bullets, and it has to be reloaded after firing, but Wang Zheng has no such time at all, and his opponent will not give him a chance to reload the bullets at all!
Wang Zheng took the gun in his hand as a brick, swayed his arm and hit it directly at the mysterious man!
Bang!
With the crisp sound of gold and iron, the golden knife and the pistol collided, and the pistol was knocked out, but the golden knife circled in the air under the pull of the silver line and returned to the hands of the mysterious man!
Such speed, such accuracy! Wang Zheng didn't even see how he took action!
"It's so fast." Wang Zheng said solemnly.
"When I was in Ningxia, I was careless and you ran away." The mysterious man finally opened his mouth, and his voice was a little low: "I didn't expect that you were much stronger than I thought."
"Is it you who assassinated me on the mountain road?" Wang Zheng's glasses narrowed in an instant.
"If I didn't have the mentality of playing, but blew up the cab with one shot, do you think you would still have a life to return to the capital?" There is a trace of irony in the tone of the mysterious man.
"But I won't thank you." Wang Zheng shook his head and smiled, "But you don't know that there was always a miniature drone hovering 1,500 meters above my head?"
The mysterious man was stunned: "Drone?"
"That's used to provide coordinate information for ultra-range snipers." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "If I die, you will definitely be beaten into meat sauce by the ultra-range sniper gun."
The mysterious man was stunned again and said, "In this way, I have to thank you for not dying?"
"You're welcome." Wang Zheng's eyes never left the weapon in the hands of the mysterious man.
"I finally know who you are." Wang Zheng's mouth had an imperceptible smile.
"Golden knife and silver line, you are Xiao-chen-Yu!"
"How do you know?" The mysterious man was stunned again. This was the third time he was shocked by Wang Zheng's words, and at such a critical moment, such a stunned man was undoubtedly fatal!
Before Wang Zheng finished speaking, he threw out a powder bag with his right hand!
When the mysterious man saw this, the golden knife in his hand immediately shot and stabbed the powder thrown by Wang Zheng!
The living room is suddenly filled with a strong choking atmosphere! The vast expanse of white, and the sight is extremely blocked! The mysterious man began to cough violently!
Almost at the same time when the golden knife pierced the powder bag, Wang Zheng's left hand had already emitted fire!
"I forgot to tell you that I have more than one gun!"