The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1337 Zhang Cheng: "So, your name is Luo Shibin?"

Jichun, timber mill, transport team

The busy apprenticeship began. Following his master Liu Youjin, Zhang Cheng inspected the vehicles, taking notes in a small notebook.
Although he could memorize everything Liu Youjin said, as an apprentice, you need to have a learning attitude.

Zhang Cheng is a good cook, but he is also an excellent person!

Liu Hongchang: Junior brother, what exactly did you learn from Master? I have a feeling he's holding back some knowledge.

Li Yicong: Cooking starts with being a good person, and that's how he learned to be a good person!

"That's all for today. You should study hard. When the driver goes out, you can go with him for a couple of trips, understand?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who was "earnest and eager to learn," Liu Youjin appeared very pleased.

Because he truly deserves to be called the son of an old friend; he clearly has a natural talent for driving!

Gao Jin: My boss is even more talented when he hits and kills someone while driving a luxury car!
Zhang Cheng: I've been pressing the accelerator so hard, why aren't you dead yet?
Pushing his bicycle out of the lumberyard, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhou Bingkun and the other two, who were covered in dust and dirt, and immediately asked with "curiosity": "Wait, where were you three assigned? What happened to you all?"

"Moving team, stop talking! We've been carrying logs all afternoon, we're exhausted!"

As Zhou Bingkun addressed Zhang Cheng, a helpless expression appeared on his face.

Hearing Zhou Bingkun say this, Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing, who were standing next to him, also sighed.
Seeing the three of them like this, Zhang Cheng said, "Stop complaining. These days, it's good enough to have a job!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhou Bingkun turned around, grabbed a snowball, and threw it at him, saying, "How dare you say that? You're in the transport team!"

"Hit him!"

As Zhou Bingkun started making snowballs, Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing also hurriedly began kneading them.

Seeing the three of them, Zhang Cheng immediately said fiercely, "I'm telling you, don't mess with me, or I'll beat you all to death!"

"Hey, he's going to kill us! Kill him!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Sun Ganchao immediately put down his bicycle, grabbed a snowball with both hands, and threw it at him.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng quickly dodged and then swiftly mounted his bicycle, saying, "You have no sportsmanship, huh? Three against one, come and fight me one-on-one if you dare!"

"Don't run, Zhang Cheng! Stop right there!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng turn and run, Zhou Bingkun and the others quickly gave chase.

Amidst laughter and playful banter, the group returned to the Light Card Slot.
Looking at Zhou Bingkun returning home, Li Suhua exclaimed, "Oh dear, what happened to you two!"

"Auntie, it's all Bingkun's fault! He and Ganchao threw snowballs at me during the National Day holiday! Please help me deal with him!"

Pointing at Zhou Bingkun, Zhang Cheng immediately burst into laughter.

"How old are you all? You still won't listen to me!"

Stepping forward to brush the snowflakes off Zhang Cheng, Li Suhua turned to him and said, "You too, youngest son, how could you throw snowballs at Zhang Cheng in this cold weather? It's not good for you to catch a cold!"

Under Li Suhua's reprimand, Zhou Bingkun obediently admitted his mistake.

"Alright, everyone sit down and eat!"

With a broad smile, Li Suhua went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.
Seeing this, Zhang Cheng said, "Auntie, I'll bring the rations from home tomorrow, so I won't cook!"

"Okay, Auntie will cook for you then!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say that, Zhou Bingkun, while munching on his cornbread, said, "So you're trying to freeload off my family!"

"Is that not okay? My aunt likes me!"

Zhang Cheng smiled as he addressed Zhou Bingkun.
Looking at Zhang Cheng with annoyance, Zhou Bingkun nudged him and said, "Why don't you go cook?"

"I don't have any ingredients. What can I make? In a couple of days, I'll go and get some flour and make you sauerkraut, pork, and glass noodles!"

Looking happily at Zhou Bingkun, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"Really?"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Zhou Bingkun's face lit up with excitement.
"It's fake!" Zhang Cheng glanced at Zhou Bingkun and then laughed.
"you!"

Zhou Bingkun glared angrily at Zhang Cheng, at a loss for words.

After nightfall, the snowflakes fell heavily from the sky.

After leaving the house, Zhang Cheng, wrapped in a scarf to completely cover his face, departed.

As an apprentice in the lumber mill's transport team, Zhang Cheng didn't want outsiders to know his identity.

Therefore, Han Hu and the others must issue a warning once.
As for why he would take the initiative to control the black market, it's because in this area, if you don't take the initiative to seize "power," trouble will come your way!

The reason Zhang Cheng didn't dare do this in Beijing was because it was right under the nose of the capital.

Ask that guy next door, Lu, who had his hands in his pockets and was beaten by Li Mu to the point of not daring to fight back, if he dares to be so arrogant in Beijing!

Last night, Han Hu and the others were waiting for Zhang Cheng to arrive in the courtyard.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door, and Han Hu immediately sent someone to open it.
Just after Zhang Cheng appeared, Han Hu suddenly saw two unusually muscular men.

Following behind Zhang Cheng, two foreigners who clearly didn't look like locals stood silently beside him.
"Brother Cheng, who are these two?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, Han Hu quickly asked,
Because at that time, there were indeed quite a few mixed-race people in the North.
"Never mind them, they work for me!"

Looking at Han Hu in front of him, Zhang Cheng leaned forward and said, "From today onwards, I'll call you Buddha, understand? If anyone lets anything slip, I'll personally rip out their tongue, you know?"

Scanning the people in the room, Zhang Cheng became serious.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Han Hu and the others immediately nodded.
Just looking at the two "unidentified" people next to Zhang Cheng gives you a sense of oppression!
These two Kriegs were the ones Zhang Cheng "sacrificed" a few days ago when he helped. At first, the summoning was unsuccessful, but who knew that the two enemy agents would eventually not survive and would die!

With two Kriegs present, Zhang Cheng can do things a little easier.

In the dead of night, the five headed towards the black market.
Still in front of the dilapidated temple, the gatekeeper saw Han Hu and immediately asked in confusion, "Hu Zi, what are you doing here?"

"I've already spoken with Shui Ziliu, we'll discuss the black market tonight!"

Looking at the man in front of him, Han Hu began to explain.

"Are you kidding me? We took over this black market from Boss Ed, what right do you have to take it!"

The man glared angrily at Han Hu and spoke with a furious expression.
"Who the hell are you? Are you some kind of water spirit? You dare to talk back to me like that!"

Looking at the man in front of him, Han Hu couldn't help but sneer.

"My name is Luo Shibin. My brother Shui never said that. Do you understand?"

Looking at Han Hu, Luo Shibin showed no fear whatsoever and immediately retorted.

Just as tensions were running high, Zhang Cheng stepped out from behind and said, "So, you're called Luo Shibin?"

"That's right, that's it."

Just as Luo Shibin was about to speak, Zhang Cheng punched him in the stomach with a backhand.

"puff!"

His body arched, and Luo Shibin involuntarily vomited up his stomach contents.

Zhang Cheng removed Luo Shibin's hat, then grabbed him by the hair, raised his head, and said, "You're quite arrogant!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng punched Luo Shibin repeatedly in the face, beating him beyond recognition and staining the snow with blood. Only then did he throw him aside and say, "Take him inside!"

Reaching the snow-covered ground, Zhang Cheng scooped up some snow and rubbed the bloodstains from his hands, his eyes filled with coldness.

If this weren't the black market, and he was afraid it would affect his future business, he would have killed Luo Shibin on the spot!

(End of this chapter)