Urban Evil King

Chapter 838 finally arrived

"Sometimes resistance will only aggravate your painful process, and my medicinal effect is definitely not eliminated by biting your tongue. Sometimes, life is like a strong J. Since you can't resist, then enjoy it. When we enjoy the blis of the world, your equity in Qiaochuannan is also changing at the same time. How Well, it must be wonderful to work in **.

At this time, Mike stretched out a hand and began to gently unbutton Song Ziye's first shirt.

The snow-white neck appeared in front of Mike's eyes, and his eyes were firmly attracted by the delicate skin and could no longer move away.

Song Ziye wanted to struggle, but his body gradually collapsed and became weak, and he didn't listen to himself at all!

At the same time, the taxi Wang Zheng took, with an extremely thrilling drift, could stop at the door of the Kerry International Hotel.

"Master, you have good driving skills. You don't need to look for it." Wang Zheng handed over two big red bills, opened the door and was ready to get out of the car.

"Brother, do you have enough manpower? Do you want to help?" Taxi drivers in the capital are always enthusiastic.

"It's enough, thank you." Wang Zheng said thank you and hurried into the hotel.

After entering the hotel, Wang Zheng instinctively felt a bad feeling, and the deeper he went, the stronger his bad feeling became. After so much life and death, Wang Zheng's sixth sense has always been very accurate. This intuition has saved his life countless times, so he is now very sure that Song Ziye is under threat!

There are so many rooms in a hotel. Wang Zheng doesn't know which room Song Ziye is in. He can't look around like a headless fly, which takes too much time. Fortunately, when he is at a loss, someone will always take the initiative to come to him. In Wang Zheng's view, the more the better.

When Wang Zheng just entered the corner of the first floor and was about to take the elevator upstairs, he noticed a short-haired foreign man with a tiger's back and a bear waist, sharp eyes and a faint chill. At first glance, he was a practitioner, wearing a suit and bulging around his waist. He should not be a pistol. Obviously, he was a master, and maybe he was a hitman. Or a bodyguard.

The foreigner stood around the corner and followed Wang Zheng. He seemed carelessly, but in fact he had been observed by Wang Zheng. Of course, if he were an ordinary person, he would naturally not notice this, but Wang Zheng is the evil king of the East and an enthusband of the family.

So, Wang Zheng no longer wastes time and walked directly towards the man.

The eyes of the two men collided in an instant in the air, and then a cold chill began to radiate around with the two of them as the center.

A minute later, Wang Zheng walked out of a room. He closed the door, straightened his clothes, walked into the elevator, and directly pressed the button on the top floor.

He has got the answer he wanted from the man's mouth, and the unlucky foreign bodyguard was lying unconscious in the room at this time, with a bloody face.

In fact, the whole top floor of the hotel has become Mike's private territory. Several bodyguards control these exits separately, and no one is allowed to enter. This is his forbidden place.

Mike has no doubt about the strength of those top bodyguards, so he does whatever he wants here and no one can disturb him. However, the reality always backfires. Many things are beautiful in imagination, but they can't be achieved in reality.

Just as Mike was about to reach out to untie Song Ziye's second shirt button and let the snow-white and deep gully appear in front of him, the door of the box was kicked open!

"I have already told you that no matter what happens, you are not allowed to come in. Don't be disturbed. What's wrong with you?" Seeing that his good deeds were destroyed like this, Mike was suddenly in no good mood. He stood up and roared at the door. However, when he saw Wang Zheng's figure, he was stunned and there was a dangerous smell in his eyes, because he had never seen this man!

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

"If I can come in, it naturally means that the bodyguards you arranged outside have been abandoned." In front of the famous evil king of the East, these bodyguards, no matter how top they are, are just a side dish, and they are not a combination at all.

Song Ziye was already desperate, but the next second, when Wang Zheng's figure appeared in her pupils, a flame of hope immediately flashed in her desperate eyes!

It was him, the man who appeared in her dreams countless times, whose shoulders were not wide, which brought her infinite hope at this time! At such a critical moment, he appeared in front of her in such a posture from the sky. Song Ziye's eyes were filled with tears in an instant. She didn't know how to describe her mood at all. She looked at the figure and instinctively shouted, "Wang Zheng!"

Before this, Song Ziye was also fighting against the blue potion with his own perseverance. However, no matter how strong people's willpower is, it is not as effective as this medicine synthesized by modern technology. Just as Song Ziye's body and spirit were about to collapse, Wang Zheng's appearance ignited her with great hope. .

"Who the hell are you?" Looking at the angry Wang Zheng, Mike asked in a low voice.

When Wang opened his voice and saw that her hands and feet were handcuffed, Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed into a line in an instant, releasing a dangerous light!

"Who am I? Go and ask the Lord of Hell!" After saying that, Wang Zheng closed the door, and his body leaped out like a cheetah. In an instant, he crossed a distance of several meters and hit Mike's nose heavily. The latter's fragile nose bone and Wang Zheng's hard hand bone made a close contact!

Obviously, the egg could not touch the stone. With a click, Mike's whole nose bone was broken, and his nose collapsed. The blood exploded on his face in an instant. Wang Zheng then did not stop, pulled Mike's body, and hit his chest directly on his chest!

There were several clicks again, and Wang Zheng broke several of Mike's sternums!

The latter screamed and sprayed blood in his mouth. His eyes were black, and he fell on the floor unconscious!

"Wang Zheng, you finally came. If you come one step later, I will... I..." Song Ziye could hardly say any more. His pretty face was full of tears, but a reassuring smile bloomed at the corners of his mouth.

"It's okay. I'll be fine when I come." Wang Zheng untied Song Ziye's handcuffs and touched her hand, but found that the other party's temperature was amazingly hot. He immediately asked, "What's the matter? Did this bastard eat something for you?"

"Yes, he forced me to drink a kind of blue **" Song Ziye replied, "Wang Zheng, I feel so uncomfortable now. I feel that my body is so hot that I want to vent it."