Chapter 427 Another Kiss

Overnight, the whole Fuzhou boiled.

It is rumored that there was a gang fire and thousands of fighting in the Southeast New Area. The scene is quite spectacular, and the building that is still emitting black smoke undoubtedly confirms this statement.

Once you are stable for a long time, you will lose your enterprising spirit, and even your reaction will become dull. The black-hand club, which has been underground in Fuzhou for many years, was counterattacked by others in such inadvertent circumstances!

Various posts about this matter on the Internet have sprung up. The news here spread all over the country overnight. However, because this matter had too much impact on the image of Fuzhou, the Fuzhou provincial government finally intervened. All posts involving the black party were deleted, and those users who spoke enthusiastically were Forbidden, but although the government intervened, the name of the Black Hand Club was fired loudly. As for whether there was a speech on it or not, that's another matter.

At least, Wang Zheng's desire to build momentum has achieved certain results, and the black hands will gradually be exposed to more people.

As soon as Wang Zheng and Han Xingye returned to the general's mansion, they found that Zhang Bowen had been waiting at their door.

"Oh, Master Zhang, is there no activity tonight?" Wang Zheng said pointedly that he would not be polite to the guy who sent someone to assassinate him at all.

After hearing this, Zhang Bo's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver, but after all, he did not refute anything, but said, "Can you stop?"

"Should you stop? Are you asking me to stop?" Wang Zheng smiled coldly: "Why can't I understand?"

"Don't pretend to be confused." Zhang Bowen's tone was also cold: "Get out of here. The whole Fuzhou has been restless by you. Anyway, the scene you want to find has been found. Let's clear up. Can you leave, okay?"

"No." Wang Zheng shook his head with a smile. If Zhang Bo heard that the purpose of his trip was to let Wang Zheng leave Fuzhou, then I'm afraid it would disappoint him.

Wang Zheng can leave Fuzhou, because Han Xingye is about to return to the team, and he should leave soon, but the story here will continue.

"Why? I'll give you as much as you want!" Seeing Wang Zheng's refusal, Zhang Bowen forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "I beg you, okay?"

"Are you begging me?" Wang Zheng shook his head with a smile: "Actually, it shouldn't be like this. You're not pleading. It sounds more like an order."

Zhang Bowen was really angry: "How on earth are you willing to leave?"

"Zhang Bowen, it seems that there is one thing you haven't figured out at all." The smile on Wang Zheng's face suddenly disappeared and said, "You want to send someone to kill me, but you didn't kill me. Now I come back to revenge, but you ask me to leave. Zhang Boyun, is there such a cheap thing in the world? Don't you take the consequences of doing anything?"

Zhang Bowen was stunned and didn't know what to say. Yes, he has always forgotten that he sent someone to kill Wang Zheng.

"This is the result that I didn't die. What if I die? Are you still the same as before, continuing to eat, drink and have fun, continue to live a luxurious rich second-generation life, and continue to drive and kill pregnant women on the highway? Wang Zheng smiled coldly, picked up Zhang Bowen's collar and said, "Zhang Bowen, I said, don't think about going back to the previous appearance. It's impossible, because you have intervened in my life, so now, I choose to change your life."

Being held by the collar, Zhang Bowen's face turned red, but forgot to resist.

"The kindness to the enemy is cruelty to myself. I always remember this." Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhang Bowen, you'd better see clearly. In my eyes, you have never regarded you as an opponent, because you don't deserve it at all. The black hands will not be my opponent. They don't have that qualification. So, you'd better recognize the reality."

After saying that, Wang Zheng let go of his hand: "Yes, you must remember what I said. Even if God let you go, I won't let you go."

Wang Zheng's words revealed a faint murderous atmosphere, which made Zhang Bowen feel that his heart was about to stop beating.

Yes, the pressure brought by Wang Zheng's eyes was like substance, and the young master of the Zhang family almost felt suffocated. If he hadn't put up with it, I'm afraid he would have peed his pants now.

From beginning to end, Han Xingye stood aside and didn't say anything. In the face of such a cousin who wanted to kill him because of a little thing, he really had nothing to say. For such a person, it's better to let him live and die.

Wang Zheng looked at Zhang Bowen and said coldly, "Go back and reflect on it. If you can do something that satisfies me, I may change my mind."

After saying that, Wang Zheng pulled Han Xingye into the room.

"Do you have any problem with your family like this?" Wang Zheng asked, "I'm afraid you won't be happy."

"Actually, it's nothing. You've asked this question at least three times." Han Xingye took Wang Zheng's hand and said, "Actually, this shows that you care about me very much."

"Yes." Wang Zheng nodded.

When Han Xingye heard the words, he smiled like a flower.

"We should leave the day after tomorrow." Wang Zheng looked at Han Xingye and said softly, "Actually, I wanted to play Fuzhou with you and relax, but it turned out to be like this, as if there would be a fight wherever I go."

"You are a guy who is not limited by rules. Everywhere you go is breaking the conventional unspoken rules. If only there were more people like you in the world." Han Xingye leaned his head on Wang Zheng's shoulder and looked intoxicated.

Once this little girl says such serious words, it is really too lethal.

Feeling the fragrance on Han Xingye's hair, Wang Zheng whispered, "There is still one day tomorrow, and I can't have fun with you. If nothing unexpected happens, this is our last day in Fuzhou. Is there anything else you particularly want to go?"

"No, I don't want to come here next time." Han Xingye pouted and said.

Wang Zheng was silent that this city brought too much sadness to Han Xingye, an optimistic girl.

"Well." Han Xingye raised his head and said brightly, "What are you going to do tomorrow? I'll just follow you."

"But what I have to do tomorrow may be dangerous." Wang Zheng stared at Han Xingye's charming big eyes and said.

"I'm not afraid of danger. Anyway, you are by my side." Han Xingye suddenly said quietly, "After I go back the day after tomorrow, I have to return you to my sister and Shishi."

Wang Zheng listened, looked at the light in Han Xingye's eyes, pulled her shoulders, bowed his head, and kissed Han Xingye's elastic lips.