The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1726 Pick it up, I'll make you pick it up!

Inside a high-end nightclub, the lights were dazzling.

The security personnel standing guard at the entrance suddenly became tense.
Because a convoy of very luxurious cars was slowly driving up.

After parking the car, Mian Zhenghe immediately got out and opened the back door.
Stepping down in his leather shoes, Zhang Cheng straightened his collar and walked inside.

Seeing this group of people, the security guard quickly stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, sir."

"Snapped!"

He slapped the other person across the face and pushed him away, saying, "You little bastard, get lost!"

Faced with the assertive Mian Zhenghe, the security guard, after being hit, immediately tried to retaliate.
But seeing the bodyguard behind him lifting his shirt, he fell silent.

Because there were armed bodyguards in Seoul, they were undoubtedly important figures whom you couldn't afford to offend.
With a sense of dread, the security guard could only pray that nothing bad would happen tonight!
Upon entering the nightclub, a woman in a white business suit approached and said, "Oh, boss, are you here tonight to spend some money?"

But before the woman could finish speaking, a group of people came in behind Zhang Cheng.

Sensing something was amiss, the woman immediately smiled and said, "This is Brother Zhang Daozhi's territory!"

Glancing at the woman, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sneer, "His territory? I've never heard of it. I thought the entire Jiangnan region was my territory!"

With that, Zhang Cheng pushed the woman away and said, "Get out of here! Tonight's events have nothing to do with you!"

With that, Zhang Cheng walked straight inside.

Watching Zhang Cheng leave, the woman panicked and quickly picked up her phone to make a call.

However, just as his call connected, Zhang Daoshi anxiously drove back with his second-in-command.
But just as the two arrived at the door, the woman immediately stepped forward and said, "Boss, a young man has arrived, but he's followed by a lot of people! They seem to be bodyguards!"

"How did the Western Eighth Route Army suddenly get involved in this kind of thing?"

Muttering curses as he walked inside, Zhang Daoshi began to panic.
He had a bad feeling when he saw the cars parked outside.
After all, those who come are either rich or noble!
Just as Zhang Daoshi arrived outside a room, he heard the sound of breaking glass coming from inside.

Seeing the bodyguards at the door, Zhang Daoshi quickly said, "Um, I'm Zhang Daoshi, the owner of the nightclub."

"Wow!"

The door opened, and Mian Zhenghe, his face covered in blood, pointed at Zhang Daozhi and said, "The boss wants you to come in!"

Swallowing hard, Zhang Daoshi looked at Mian Zhenghe and, for some reason, felt like he was being watched by a wild beast.

Stepping into the dimly lit room, Zhang Daoshi couldn't help but gasp.
Because Zhao Zhengkun, his backer, was kneeling on the ground with his face covered in blood, a far cry from his former arrogance.
In the nearby bathtub, a woman, seemingly unable to bear the sight of what was happening, was covering her face in agony.
With a cold gaze fixed on Zhang Daoshi, Zhang Cheng approached him, patted his cheek, and said, "I heard this is your territory? But why didn't I know that, Mr. Zhang Daoshi!"

Upon seeing Zhang Cheng in front of him, Zhang Daoshi immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Director Zhang, I didn't know it was you!"

"Isn't Jiangnan Road my territory? How did it become yours?"

Squatting down, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhang Daoshi and couldn't help but ask, his face full of mockery.
"These are all lies spread by the people below. I was just... I was just helping you watch the shop, that's all!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with fear, Zhang Daoshi was now breaking out in a cold sweat.

Because in Gangnam Road, you may not know who the mayor or district head is, but you must know Zhang Cheng of the Far East Group!
After all, just as he said, the entire Gangnam district belongs to him!

Since the 1970s, the Far Eastern Group has been deeply involved in this area, developing most of the commercial districts, hotels, and residences.

So he can openly and legitimately proclaim that he is Jang Ban-seong from Seoul!

"Look, that person was tortured like this, don't you feel anything?"

Pointing to the woman not far away, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhang Daozhi with curiosity.
"me!"

Looking bitterly at Zhang Cheng, Zhang Daozhi couldn't say a word, because wasn't this a normal thing?

"Brother, you're a tycoon, aren't you? You're even more cunning than Zhao Zhengkun! Why are you asking me this kind of question!" Seeing that Zhang Daoshi couldn't answer, Zhang Cheng reached out and pressed his hand on Zhang Daoshi's head, shaking it repeatedly, saying, "Hey, it seems you bastard really will do anything to make money!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Zhang Daoshi remained silent, only lowering his head and saying, "I'm sorry!"

However, deep down, Zhang Daoshi wanted to curse.
Compared to the Far East Group's demolition methods, his "man-eating" ability is nothing; it's like a small fry compared to a big fish!

Ignoring Zhang Daoshi, Zhang Cheng stood up, walked over to Zhao Zhengkun, and took out a cigarette.
He stepped forward to help light it, then asked, "Should we kill him, boss?"

Zhang Cheng glanced at Mian Zhenghe beside him and waved his hand calmly, saying, "I'll talk to him first! After all, I'm not some kind of murderer who has to be so brutal!"

Picking up a nearby wine bottle, Zhang Cheng smashed it over Zhao Zhengkun's head.
"Oh!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the bottle flew from her hand.
Clutching his head in pain, Zhao Zhengkun's face was contorted with rage.
"pick it up!"

Waving to the people beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but speak up.
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the security guard beside him immediately handed it to him.

Holding the bottle, Zhang Cheng smashed it on Zhao Zhengkun's head again.

"Oh!"

With another dull thud, the bottle flew out and smashed in front of Zhang Daoshi.

Seeing the blood on the bottle, Zhang Daoshi couldn't help but raise his head.

"Pick it up! Did you hear me? I told you to pick it up!"

Seeing Zhang Daozhi, who was momentarily lost in thought, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but scold him.

"Yes, Director Zhang!"

He quickly handed the wine bottle to Zhang Cheng, and Zhang Daoshi bowed deeply.
Zhang Cheng grabbed the bottle and smashed it on Zhang Daozhi's head, yelling, "You damned bastard!"

"what!"

After letting out a scream, Zhang Daoshi immediately clutched his head, his face covered in blood, and collapsed to the ground in agony.

Looking at Zhang Daoshi's expression, Zhang Cheng stepped on his face and said, "Do you think I don't know what you did with him?"

"If you're going to be a dog, you have to be loyal and not do so many things behind your owner's back!"

Staring fiercely at Zhang Daoshi, Zhang Cheng turned and kicked Zhao Zhengkun in the face.
"puff!"

His body flew backward, and Zhao Zhengkun crashed heavily against the wall, letting out a wail of pain.
Looking at Zhao Zhengkun, Zhang Cheng approached him and said, "If you want money, just tell me! Why don't you just say so? Do you think I'd hesitate to part with hundreds of billions? Huh?"

Leaning down, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Zhengkun with a mocking expression.
Because of this bastard, he made such a mess of things for a mere few hundred billion, which really infuriated him!

Looking around, Zhang Cheng picked up a stool and slammed it down on Zhao Zhengkun, yelling, "Do you think I'm short of money? Huh? Do you think I'm short of money? You insist on doing this, you damn bastard!"

After smashing the sturdy chair to pieces, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Zhengkun, who was barely breathing, and loosened his tie, saying, "Take him away, chop him up, and feed him to the fish!"

Approaching the woman handcuffed to the bathtub, Zhang Cheng smiled and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

"I don't know you, I don't know you! I can't see you, I can't see you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with fear, the woman covered her eyes in fright, not daring to look him in the eye.
Waving to someone nearby, Zhang Cheng handed her a thick wad of cash, saying, "Remember, you don't recognize me!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng pointed at Zhang Daozhi and said, "Kill him too! Damn it, he's a good-for-nothing, he can't even be a good watchdog!"

"Director Zhang, Director Zhang, spare me!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Zhang Daozhi immediately became terrified and tried to beg for mercy, but Mian Zhenghe would not give him the chance. He grabbed Zhang Daozhi's neck and slit his throat.

(End of this chapter)