Chapter 401 Come and smash the scene
"I know what you mean." A touch of solemnism flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes.
"As long as you understand." He Yan said, "So you have to be careful."
"It seems that my action this time will be supported by the Ministry of National Security?" Wang Zheng said with a smile.
"Yes." He Yan laughed and said, "It's just spiritual support."
"It's not so boring." Wang Zheng said helplessly, "At least you are also the current head of Guoan. Don't you even have the power to let your subordinates cooperate? And your Guoan has long wanted to control the mafia meeting. I can help you this time. I have helped so much. Aren't you going to send a few teams to assist me?
"I'm also short of manpower here." He Yan said, "Now the southeast coast is not very stable. My people have gone to my hometown in the southeast."
He Yan comes from the southeast of China. Now the situation in the two provinces on the southeast coast is a little turbulent. The two countries, Philpo and Varane, have been in friction with Chinese coastal fishermen. It is often rumored that these two countries have detained Chinese fishermen, which is full of righteous indignation in China. Therefore, He Yan has to draw a large number of people. It was sent to the southeast.
"Southeast?" Wang Zheng's eyes turned: "That's okay. At least it's very close to Fuzhou, even if it's only a few hours of driving."
"Well, I'm really afraid of you." He Yan said helplessly, "Then I'll see which group is free, and then let them report to you."
"Op, when I get back to the capital, I'll pay out of my pocket to buy you a drink." Wang Zheng said with a smile that he couldn't ask for such a strong backing to be a cooli.
"Captain, it's enough for the two of us to pick out the gangs in a city. Do we still need Guoan's gang?"
It's a little disdainful to be famous, but he has never paid attention to this black hand.
"This is not a city, but a province. There is no harm in sailing a ten-thousand-year-old ship. Wang Zheng said while looking at the information of the black hand meeting on his mobile phone.
"Captain, do you think we can work together to get over the old man just now?" Yang Ming's eyes showed a trace of fighting spirit. He hasn't met a master for a long time. Just now, when Wang Zheng and Qin Yanwu fought, he stood not far away and watched, and his hands were a little itchy.
"Not necessarily." Wang Zheng has really seen how horrible the top masters in the world are, so he said conservatively: "These old guys have been famous for decades and have been studying martial arts all day long. I don't know how horrible their real cultivation is."
Wang Zheng recalled the scene of the war with the wind and couldn't help saying, "The two of us, together, may really beat Qin Yanwu, just like two ten-year-old children absolutely impossible to beat an 18-old teenager."
"No way?" Famous* said, "Is the gap really that big?"
"Maybe it's much bigger than this." Looking back on his fight with the wind, he had to be kicked out every few seconds, almost with a move. He was really embarrassed. If Wang Zheng had not hurt the old monster by the almost suicidal attack at the last moment, I'm afraid he would have been left on the island forever by the wind by the wind.
Finally, the foot under the wind directly cut off most of the vitality in Wang Zheng's body. If Katie hadn't taken good care of him in the island country for half a year, it is estimated that the current Eastern Evil King would have become an underground evil king.
"If only the old man could be pulled over as a hitman." He said thoughtfully.
"I'm also thinking about this question." Wang Zheng touched his nose and said, "It just doesn't look easy to do."
"Captain, where are we going to smash the scene next?"
"You will know if you go there." Wang Zheng turned off the information in his mobile phone, waved to stop a taxi, and the two got in.
"Master, go to Tianlun Entertainment City." Wang Zheng said.
"Hey, you young people like that kind of place." The driver smiled, as if to express "I know what you mean."
Wang Zheng couldn't help rolling his eyes. Obviously, he didn't think there was a need to explain this matter.
However, he became famous but was obviously interested and said, "Master, I have never been to that Tianlun Entertainment City. Why don't you tell us what's interesting there? Why is it so famous?"
"Can it not be loud?" The teacher said, "The most beautiful little girls in Fuzhou City are all there. As long as they have money, they can play. Don't you think it's a good place?"
"Indeed, that's a man's paradise!" He pushed Wang Zheng exaggeratedly and said, "Brother Zheng, you really know how to choose a place."
Generally, when there is no outsider, Wang Zheng is known as "captain". If there is an outsider present, then call him "Brother Zheng".
"Yes, that's your little Dumas paradise." Wang Zheng said, "I'm not your opponent in this regard."
"I said, Brother Zheng, don't be so modest." He said proudly, "How does the new sister-in-law taste?"
Obviously, the famous "new sister-in-law" refers to Han Xingye.
"It tastes good." Wang Zheng also deliberately said, "It's a pity that you can't eat it."
The fame was hit, so he simply turned his face and looked out of the window with a sad face.
"I'm so busy." The fame still hasn't changed this spoken language.
Looking at the extremely popular entertainment city in front of him, his famous face showed satisfaction: "This is my place!"
"Okay, you can plate this place for free in a few days." Wang Zheng said with a smile.
"Captain, you are not allowed to go back on your word."
Wang Zheng said seriously, "When did I lie to you?"
Under the night sky, the five huge golden characters of "Tianlun Entertainment City" shine, and the extremely dynamic music comes out of it, making people can't help but boil their blood.
This is an entertainment complex composed of four buildings. There are not only bars and nightclubs, but also hotels, restaurants, baths and SPA clubs. Countless men and women come in and out, with satisfied or longing smiles.
"The guy who can build this entertainment city is not a simple person." Wang Zheng looked at the huge golden sign and said with a narrow eye.
"This nightclub alone has a daily profit of two million." Wang Zheng commented, "If the turnover of the whole entertainment complex is included, it will be terrible, and most of these incomes will not be taxed. This is a lucrative industry."
"I'm itching to say it." He said with a name.
"However, if such a place is smashed, it may be more fulfilling." Wang Zheng said with a smile.