The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1559 Zhang Cheng: "What I don't have, you can't have either!"

After the bloodline was suppressed, Ming Jing left the Ming family, draped in silk.
Watching his older sister leave, Mingcheng's lips twitched as he said, "Heh, I want to kill someone!"

"I want, too!"

Ming Lou glared at Ming Cheng, annoyed, because he had been unfairly blamed.
Just as the two of them got up, Mingjing returned.

Upon seeing Mingjing, Minglou and Mingcheng, who had just stood up, also had their knees buckle and knelt directly on the ground.
"Alright, get up. I've agreed to the pharmaceutical company deal. You just need to sign the papers tomorrow, understand?"

Speaking to Ming Lou, Ming Jing couldn't help but become serious.
"Sister, about this, shouldn't we..."

Upon hearing Mingjing's agreement, Minglou was immediately taken aback.

"Is it what? I'm asking you, is it what? Do I need to discuss this with you?"

Standing before Minglou, Mingjing looked down at him from her elevated position.

Looking at Mingjing with an embarrassed expression, Minglou smiled and said, "I'll sign the papers tomorrow and guarantee that his pharmaceutical factory can be built!"

"I'm telling you, don't cause me any trouble. Alright, get up!"

Looking at Minglou and Mingcheng before her, Mingjing seemed to realize something and turned to leave.

Watching Mingjing leave guiltily, Mingcheng turned his head and said, "That little brat is toxic, isn't she? How could she persuade someone as capable as Big Sister?"

Upon hearing Mingcheng's words, Minglou looked puzzled and said, "That shouldn't be the case, doesn't Big Sister hate Hanjian the most?"

Zhang Cheng: I have a bunch of IOUs in my hand, so what am I? Huh, what am I?
Old Li: There are no seats. These were all signed by me, Old Li!

While Mingjing was making his brothers kneel down in a flurry of activity, Zhang Cheng was drinking with Nishino and others at an izakaya.

Looking at the box that was brought to the table, the group of people opened their drunken eyes.

Because nothing is as important as this thing in front of me, whether it's drinking or anything else!

"Wow!"

The box was opened, revealing a box full of Japanese yen, already neatly tied up.
Picking up a stack of papers, Zhang Cheng said with a broad smile, "Gentlemen, haven't we been working so hard for this day?"

"That's right, Zhang Jun is right. We've worked so hard for this, hahaha!"

Holding the banknotes in his hand, Nishino's face broke into an excited smile.

"Zhang Jun is truly amazing. If this money were sent back home, his parents back home would be able to enjoy their retirement!"

Laughing loudly as he looked at Zhang Cheng, a regimental commander beside him also became happy.
Upon hearing his words, Zhang Cheng smiled, for by the time he returned, his family in his hometown would have long since died.

"By the way, Nishino-kun, I'll be purchasing a batch of pharmaceutical production lines from overseas soon to help the Imperial Army!"

Looking intently at Nishino, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"Really? Mr. Zhang, that's wonderful! The front lines are reportedly short of medicine. With your idea, the Commander and the Military Police will definitely give you their full support!"

Looking intently at Zhang Cheng, Xi Ye's face lit up with excitement, because this was a great thing!
"This is all for you, Nishino-kun, after all, you're my friend!"

Patting Nishino on the shoulder, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.
"That's right, Zhang Jun and I are friends, hahaha!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with excitement, Xi Ye couldn't help but feel happy and quickly raised his glass, saying, "Cheers, everyone!"

Just as everyone excitedly raised their glasses, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
As the wooden door was pulled open, a man quickly walked in and said, "Colonel Nishino, something's happened. Your parents, wife, and children back home have all contracted an infectious disease." "What?"

Staring wide-eyed in disbelief, Nishino asked with a look of astonishment, "My parents and my wife and children?"

"A major flu outbreak occurred in Tokyo and spread outwards. People died, so many people died. My parents died too!"

He knelt on the ground in grief, while the messenger who had come to deliver the news cried out in despair.
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Nishino suddenly stood up, almost knocking over the money box on the table. Staggering over to the man, he said, "Baka! You must be lying to me!"

"Is this true? So many people have received suicide notes! Among them are the commander's wife and children."

Right after the man finished speaking, Nishino felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and he collapsed to the ground, dizzy and disoriented.

"Nishino-kun, Nishino-kun, are you alright?!"

Zhang Cheng stepped forward and shouted at Nishino, his face full of panic.

Upon seeing Nishino's appearance, the others immediately pressed the messenger for news of their hometown.
But after the man mentioned a few names, everyone felt as if the sky had fallen.
How could Tokyo suddenly experience a major flu outbreak? And why are so many people dead and injured?
Seeing the man say this, Zhang Cheng's lips slowly curved into a smile.
Because this wasn't just a common flu; it was clearly a virus spreading, and the Japanese high command was starting to suppress the news.

After all, they are fighting on the front lines, and the Self-Defense Forces in the rear are shooting their seriously ill relatives and friends. Anyone would break down!
But isn't this exactly what Xiao Rizi likes to do?
When disaster strikes, the traditional practice in the East is that when one area is in trouble, help comes from all sides.

Those who were once told by the older generation to be "ruined" are precisely the young people who risked their lives during the pandemic!
They faced the same virus, but they showed everyone through their actions what it means to be "shared as one, even if we have no clothes."
Did they think that after the battle, they could just drop their guns, surrender, and go back?

No, Zhang Cheng will show them what it means for him to never return to his hometown, and for these people to never have it either!
Seeing many people stumble and fall, Zhang Cheng quickly comforted them, telling them that it was probably just a large-scale cold and that their families would definitely be fine.

But in his heart, Zhang Cheng roared furiously, "Give it your all, composite virus, kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

After saying goodbye to Nishino and the others, Zhang Cheng returned to the dance hall, went into his office, and turned on the gramophone.

As the music began, Zhang Cheng's graceful dance reappeared.
Upon opening the door, the second-in-command froze in place upon seeing Zhang Cheng before him, then quickly closed the door.

Did I open the door wrong?

As this strange thought crossed his mind, the second-in-command couldn't help but swallow hard.

But just as he closed the door and reopened it, he saw Zhang Cheng jumping even more wildly than before.
With his eyes wide open, the second-in-command slapped himself after closing the door and said, "Holy crap, what did I just see?"

You know, the way people dance nowadays tends to be more refined, but Zhang Cheng is the epitome of a "scumbag"!

What are you doing? Why don't you go inside?

Seeing the second-in-command standing there, Ah Xing walked up, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and asked with some suspicion,
"look by youself!"

Pointing inside, the second-in-command made way for him.
However, when Ah Xing saw Zhang Cheng dancing inside, he froze on the spot, cigarette dangling from his lips.
Swaying his hips, Zhang Cheng turned around, flicking a strand of hair with his hand, exuding an exceptionally domineering aura.

"did you see it?"

The second-in-command addressed Ah Xing, asking questions.
"I see! My brother seems to have gone mad!"

Looking at the second-in-command, Ah Xing hesitated for a moment before explaining with an embarrassed expression.

"He basically hasn't had a normal day in a long time!"

Clutching his head, the second-in-command's lips twitched.

(End of this chapter)