Chapter 440 Arrow on the String
At this time, Pan Lianming was already sitting on the rooftop of the abandoned office building of the fertilizer factory, waiting for Wang Zheng to arrive. Han Xingye sat opposite him and was not restricted, but obviously, even if Han Xingye wanted to run, he could not run far. A large number of people around him had been ambushed by Pan Lianming.
"Miss Han, are my men polite to you?" Pan Lianming asked with a smile, obviously very enthusiastic.
"It's not polite." Han Xingye said rudely, "One person touched me."
"Who?" Pan Lianming raised his eyebrows.
"That's him." Han Xingye pointed to the muscular man who had threatened to lick himself from head to toe.
"Your fart, when the fuck did I touch you?" The muscular man cursed.
Han Xingye smiled contemptuously: "You touched it, but whether you admit it doesn't matter to me."
"Oh, the score is not small, and the black hand will come." The muscular man said, "Don't think that I dare not fuck you in front of my eldest brother."
"A San!" Pan Lianming was a little unhappy to hear it and scolded.
"Yes, big brother, I just watched this little girl's film too rampant and wanted to teach her a lesson." The muscular man said carelessly, talking while patrolling back and forth on Han Xingye's full chest. When he was kidnapped before, A San seemed to inadvertently touch Han Xingye's chest a few times, which made him almost scream.
"Do you think your little lover will come?" Pan Lianming looked at the door of the fertilizer factory and said with a smile.
After knowing the news that his son had escaped, Pan Lianming was extremely relaxed. Obviously, all the initiative is now in his hands. Wang Zheng is alone and doesn't even have a chip.
And, the most important thing is that Pan Lianming wants revenge. Only when Wang Zheng dies can he stand up.
Black hands will be in Fuzhou for so many years, and no one dares to provoke and no one dares to move, but what about now? It's just that a young man under the age of 30 came from the capital, and he has turned the whole Fuzhou upside down with his own efforts, leaving the face of the black hand club nowhere to put, and the loser to grandma's house.
Therefore, in order to restore the prestige of the Black Hand Club, Wang Zheng must die.
Pan Lianming has arranged a large number of people around this fertilizer factory. Even if he can't succeed today, he still has a lot of tricks. All the people who can get along in the Chinese underworld are extremely difficult old foxes. Pan Lianming just didn't take action for many years. As soon as he took action, he was thunderous, which made Wang Zheng suffer losses one after another.
"Why didn't you come?" As soon as the name was mentioned, Han Xingye's smile became very sweet and said, "When he comes, you will be finished."
Pan Lianming frowned slightly: "Little girl, it's not good to say too much. Many times, once people become too confident, they will capsized in the ditch."
"Thank you for your teaching, I remember it." Han Xingye squinted at Pan Lianming. She had been in contact with Wang Zheng for a long time and also learned the action of squinting.
Pan Lianming said with a smile, "The little princess of the Han family, I don't know your identity, but after I know your identity, I still dare to send someone to tie you up. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Han Xingye raised her eyebrows, which was also one of the things she didn't understand.
According to reason, the Han family's influence in the capital is all over the country. No matter where they go, they have to respect three points, but Pan Lianming even dares to kidnap the daughter of the Han family. Does he think he has lived too long?
The reason why he can do this shows that he has such capital and self-confidence, and has something that can make him fearless!
"Zhang Yanxing and I are both glorious and lost." Pan Lianming's elegant face showed a wise look: "For so many years, my black hands have been intertwined with the general's mansion, and no one can live without anyone. Do you think your Han family will destroy the old Zhang family with their own hands? Obviously, this is impossible."
If it weren't for the conspicuous scar on his face, people would really regard Pan Lianming as an elegant and wise businessman.
Han Xingye shook his head: "As long as you guarantee that Wang Zheng and I will not be harmed, then my family will not take any revenge."
"You and Wang Zheng? I still don't understand your little thought?" Pan Lianming stroked his palm and laughed: "I only need to ensure your safety. As for Wang Zheng, he must die, otherwise I will take my men to jump into the river together. And I believe that your old Han family will not tear up their faces for an unreliable foreign surname and the Zhang family in Fuzhou, will it?
Han Xingye also smiled and was not a little nervous or worried because Pan Lianming said that Wang Zheng would die, but said very seriously, "I can tell you the truth that Wang Zheng is a person that my grandfather and my father value very much. In their eyes, Wang Zheng's status is not inferior to me."
"Oh? Not inferior to you?" Pan Lianming thought for a moment and then said, "I sent someone to investigate him. He is just a young man with nothing *. Although he has a little reputation and backer in the capital, this is not the reason why the Han family values him."
After a pause, Pan Lianming continued: "I have to say that this young man really shocked me at the beginning. I thought he was really a powerful son of an unborn family, which also gave me a lot of scruples and did not act rashly, but after investigation, I found that he was just a Grassroots can be regarded as an inspirational model for young people nowadays.
"It's really a pity to kill such a person, but I can't but kill it." Pan Lianming said with a smile.
"Then don't blame me for not reminding you." Han Xingye had unparalleled confidence in Wang Zheng, and his eyes flashed with brilliance: "Even if your whole black hands will go out together, you can't leave him."
"I believe this, but," Pan Lianming looked at Han Xingye and did not hide his confidence in his smile: "But if you are added, it will be different."
Pan Lianming said, "Miss Han, you may have to suffer a little."
"What do you want to do?" Han Xingye looked at Pan Lianming and suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Come on, put our special things on Miss Han." Pan Lianming snapped his fingers.
The motorcycle was driving fast, ten minutes before the time agreed with Pan Lianming. Wang Zheng had seen the abandoned large boiler in the fertilizer factory. At this time, there was only the sound of wind in his ear.
Pan Xiaoning is still in a coma. Wang Zheng took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and shouted, "Are you ready?"
"Captain, you can rest assured that I will do this kind of thing." There came a famous and cynical voice over there.
"That's good."
After saying that, Wang Zheng hung up the phone, and the modified Yamaha shot quickly in the direction of the fertilizer plant like an arrow off the string!
: Thank you for your brother's reward! Incomparable!