The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1943: Around the corner isn't always love; it could also be a cook!

Chinatown, bustling streets

Squatting in front of the shop,

Tang Ren looked at Zhang Cheng beside him, who was leisurely drinking coconut juice, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't that a bit much? You're a trainee police officer, and you're so idle every day! Is that really okay?"

Turning to look at Tang Ren beside him, Zhang Cheng impatiently pulled out his ID and slapped it into Tang Ren's hand.
But when Tang Ren saw the rank on the badge, he was shocked and exclaimed, "Really? You're a sergeant!"

Tang Ren was shocked to realize that Kuntai had only become a police sergeant major after all these years of working in the industry, just because he solved a major case.
"Do you think I'm like you, Detective?!"

Looking at Tang Ren with annoyance, Zhang Cheng shoved his ID into his pocket and said, "I heard you came to Bangkok because you were cheated on. Why didn't you kill that bastard before you came?"

Turning to look at Zhang Cheng, Tang Ren rolled his eyes at him, said nothing, and simply moved a stool to the side.

Seeing Tang Ren's expression, Zhang Cheng stepped forward and said, "Hey, don't go! Let's chat! I'm good at chatting and I know how to get along with people!"

"I don't want to talk to you! Your words are too hurtful! You just keep bringing up people's painful memories!"

Tang Ren glared at Zhang Cheng, his face full of annoyance.
Because Zhang Cheng never chats like that; he immediately exposes our shortcomings!
This guy's mouth must be poisoned!

Seeing that Tang Ren wasn't going to chat with him, Zhang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "I once heard someone say that if you want to get by in life, you have to have some green on your head. But you've already got a green grassland on your head!"

Hearing what was said before, Tang Ren didn't think anything of it, but the next second, he looked at Zhang Cheng with a face full of anger and said, "What the hell?"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're casting a spell, aren't you! Calm down, sit down!"

Seeing the enraged Tang Ren before him, Zhang Cheng gestured for him to sit down.
Upon seeing Zhang Cheng point the gun at his waist at him, Tang Ren let out a long sigh of relief, then roared, "One-on-one! I want to fight you one-on-one!"

"You want to challenge me in a one-on-one duel?"

Pointing to himself, Zhang Cheng looked utterly bewildered, as if he couldn't believe it.

What is this like? It's like the Arhat Subduing Dragon wanting to fight Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, one-on-one!
Because even if all eighteen Arhats attacked together, let alone the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, it would be useless!
Zhao Gongming: You think you're qualified to fight me one-on-one? Even if all eighteen of you came at me together, it wouldn't be enough!

The Eighteen Arhats: He said that, we didn't say it!
Arhat Subduing Dragon: Can I fight the God of Wealth?

"Yes, it's you. Stand up, let's fight one-on-one. I'm pretty good at fighting too!"

Tang Ren glared angrily at Zhang Cheng, as if his anger was boiling over. After all, who could hold back their temper in such a situation?

Don't you know who I am?

Looking at Tang Ren with curiosity, Zhang Cheng became surprised.
"Get up, I'm telling you to get up!"

Pointing at Zhang Cheng, Tang Ren couldn't help but shout angrily.
Looking at Tang Ren with annoyance, Zhang Cheng slowly stood up and looked down at Tang Ren, saying, "Forget it, you can't beat me!"

"Drink!"

With a flick of his wrists, Tang Ren assumed an offensive stance and declared, "Southern Mo Family Fist, I concede!"

Looking at Tang Ren in silence, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and slapped Tang Ren on the head, making him stare at the sky. He said, "You flatter me, you flatter me my ass!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng looked at Tang Ren with annoyance and said, "What, you call Southern Mo Family Fist?"

Disoriented and staggering backward, Tang Ren lay down directly on top of Ah Xiang, who had just come downstairs.

Smelling the fragrance, Tang Ren immediately opened his eyes and saw Ah Xiang's exotic face.

Just as Tang Ren felt he could believe in love again, Ah Xiang suddenly threw him to the ground and said, "Hey, who are you?!"

"It hurts!"

Scrambling to his feet, Tang Ren rubbed his back and looked at Ah Xiang, saying, "Um, hello, my name is Tang Ren! I'm a detective!"

"He can handle everything: catching cats, walking dogs, retrieving items, and delivering takeout!"

Patting Tang Ren on the shoulder, Zhang Cheng began to introduce him.
Looking at Zhang Cheng and Tang Ren, Ah Xiang asked incredulously, "These are your friends?" "We're brothers, true brothers!"

Tang Ren wanted to put her arm around Zhang Cheng's shoulder, but due to the height difference, she couldn't reach him at all. So, she settled for taking his arm instead, looking rather petite and dependent.

Staring at Tang Ren in shock, Zhang Cheng's expression turned utterly bewildered.

Looking at them, Ah Xiang's eyes widened as she asked, "You guys... you wouldn't be... you know?"

"no!"

They answered in unison, and Zhang Cheng pushed Tang Ren aside.
Seeing Zhang Cheng looking normal, Ah Xiang stepped forward and said, "Um, are you free today? I want to go to the movies, and I even bought an extra ticket!"

"No time!"

Rejecting Ah Xiang's suggestion, Zhang Cheng continued to sit in his chair and drink his coconut juice.

He's been busy looking for Wang Ruopu lately, so he doesn't have time to go to the movies with Ah Xiang!

Doesn't she know that a cook's busiest time is after get off work?

"I'm free! What do you want to see? I'll go with you!"

Upon reaching Ah Xiang's side, Tang Ren immediately volunteered himself.

Looking at Tang Ren, Ah Xiang rolled her eyes, turned around and left, saying, "I'm not watching anymore! It's bad luck!"

"Hey, don't go! I can treat you to a meal!"

Watching Ah Xiang's figure gradually disappear, Tang Ren's eyes were full of admiration as he said, "Did you see that? She's fallen in love with me! She even refused to eat out so that I wouldn't have to spend money."

Staring at Tang Ren in shock, Zhang Cheng stood frozen in place and asked, "Don't you have a relative named Jia Zhangshi?"

"No!"

After Ah Xiang left, Tang Ren immediately regained his senses.

"That's good, otherwise I'd suspect that Jia Zhangshi ate your brain!"

Looking at Tang Ren with disdain, Zhang Cheng really didn't understand how he could say such a thing. It was as if he was possessed by Jia Zhangshi!
Jia Zhangshi: Old Jia, come up here quickly and take this little bastard away, Old Jia!
The Chao Phraya River, a secluded port somewhere.
The Cadillac slowly drove into the factory. Zhang Cheng got out of the car and said with a big smile, "Hey, buddy, long time no see!"

"Zhang, I'm so happy to see you! Hahaha!"

Stepping forward and shaking Zhang Cheng's hand, the colonel, dressed in a U.S. military uniform, smiled broadly and asked, "How were the weapons from last time?"

"Very good, I like it very much! It's powerful enough, but I need more, you understand!"

Looking intently at Erwin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but gesture.
"Don't worry, this time I've brought you something even more powerful!"

After instructing his soldiers to open the crate, Erwin explained, "An AT4 anti-tank rocket launcher! It can be equipped with armor-piercing and high-explosive rounds, enough to handle any urban combat."

"And here are also complimentary missiles, as well as various high explosives," Erwin continued.

Looking at what Erwin had taken out, Zhang Cheng asked with a puzzled expression, "Buddy, are you trying to get me to fight a local war?"

"Of course not, but if you want to fight a local war, my weapons are cheaper!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a broad smile, Erwin couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

After all, the weapons belong to the country, but the money is his own. How could he not tell the difference?
After finishing the transaction, Zhang Cheng drove away in his Cadillac, stroking his chin as he said, "Speaking of which, an anti-tank rocket launcher equipped with armor-piercing rounds should be able to blow up a bank vault, right? Should we give it a try?"

Just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, a convoy of cars drove by. Seeing the man who had been exposed to the wind, Zhang Cheng froze on the spot, his eyes wide as he exclaimed, "What the hell?! I ran into Wang Ruopu around the corner!"

Wang Ruopu: Around the corner isn't always love; it could also be a cook!

(End of this chapter)