supreme power

Chapter [-] The Calm Before the Storm

"It's just a small skill," Tang Ziqiang said with a sneer, "To deal with a little Tianhesheng, and to use our ax gang, it really breaks our prestige!"

"Brother, have you ventilated the Qing Gang?" Lao Lang thought of his old opponent, the Qing Gang, and asked worriedly. Unexpectedly, Tang Ziqiang stretched out a finger and shook, "The Qing Gang has basically been cleared out of Fengzhou. , What can those soft goods do!"

"Who is so powerful that dare to challenge the Green Gang?" Lao Lang asked in surprise, Tang Ziqiang's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "It's not Tianhesheng's gang of bastards! Despicable and shameless little bastards !Old Wolf, how many brothers do we have here this time?"

"There are more than 500 numbers, and there are still many brothers rushing over." The old wolf calculated and said, Tang Ziqiang thought for a while, "So many people suddenly enter the city, let Tiaozi find out, how about this, let the brothers know , go to our secret stronghold in Balipu on the outskirts of the city tonight, recharge your batteries and wait for tomorrow's action."

"I see, I'll let everyone know." Lao Lang nodded, and was about to walk out the door when he turned around again, "Boss, I heard that Wan Rong had some trouble with you?"

"Children are ignorant, it's over." Tang Ziqiang smiled and motioned the old wolf to go down, he was a little sleepy.

More and more policemen and the media surrounded the underground garage, barricades were set up on all the main roads, and armed policemen in police uniforms, helmets, and 79 micro-punches were standing guard everywhere. Check it out With the credentials of every suspicious person.

Seeing this scene, the old wolf had to admire Tang Ziqiang's meticulous work. Presumably this old fox had been in conflict with Zhang Sanpao for a long time. Today, he just used an ax to help his colleagues get rid of him, and used his death to divert the attention of the media. Lay the foundation for your actions.

"Tang Ziqiang's insidiousness is unmatched by anyone in Fengzhou!" The old wolf thought as he drove to Tang Wanrong's house. In his memory, it should be here.

The car stopped, the old wolf went up the stairs, and came to the door of Tang Zihao's house in his memory. He knocked twice unhurriedly, and there was a quick response from the house. The door opened with a "squeak", and a tall man A tall young man with a sunny smile appeared in front of him.

"May I ask who you are?" Wang Sen asked with a smile, having never seen this person before, while the old wolf looked Wang Sen up and down carefully, "Young man, I'm looking for Tang Wanrong."

"Wait a minute." Wang Sen yelled into the room, "Wanrong, someone is looking for you!"

"How did you find my house..." Tang Wanrong put on her slippers and ran out of her small room. As soon as she reached the door, she looked at the smiling old wolf and was immediately stunned.

"Uncle Zhou..." Tang Wanrong put her arms around the old wolf's neck, "I miss me so much, why did you remember to visit me, hum, I thought you forgot about my niece!"

"You girl, you are still so naughty." The old wolf pulled Tang Wanrong off his body with a smile, "Girl, this is..."

"My boyfriend." Tang Wanrong didn't seem to want to hide her relationship with Wang Sen, she said straightforwardly, and Wang Sen also extended his hand, "Hello, Uncle Zhou."

"Okay, okay." The old wolf looked at Wang Sen again, and he found that this young man was upright, with a harmless smile on his face, and he was a good young man in terms of appearance alone.He nodded slightly, "Young man, I am very happy to see you for the first time. Maybe you really have something special that makes me, a niece with eyes above the top, value you so much."

"Uncle Zhou is serious." Wang Sen had a trademark smile on his face. He was supposed to be patrolling the street secretly today, but Tang Wanrong said that he would come back to pick up some things. He happened to be here on patrol, so he followed Oh, before I even had a cup of tea, Uncle Zhou came here uninvited.

"Wanrong, seeing that you have finally grown up, I, as an uncle, feel relieved." The old wolf smiled while holding his teacup, "You girl, you bit me when I hugged you for the first time! I didn't expect you to be so old in the blink of an eye, uncle, I am old and useless!"

"My Uncle Zhou is the best for me." Tang Wanrong clung to Lao Lang's side again, rummaging through her pockets, like a child desperate for a present, Lao Lang smiled wryly, and took out the A ruby ​​stone brooch, "Here, when you were three years old, we asked you what you wanted, and you said you wanted the brooch on your mother's collar. I still remember it."

"It's so beautiful." Tang Wanrong held it in her palm and kept fiddling with it. Finally, she sat on the opposite side of the sofa and handed it to Wang Sen, "Fool, help me put it on."

"Okay." Wang Sen pinned the brooch on Tang Wanrong's suit. The black suit was paired with a ruby ​​brooch, which added a bit of gaudy color. Tang Wanrong looked left and right, smiling from ear to ear.

"Uncle Zhou, say hello when you come next time, so that I can ask Wang Sen to cook for you. His cooking skills are very good, so I can be lazy and not cook." Tang Wanrong walked away with a cup of chrysanthemum tea When she came over, she remembered that Uncle Zhou's favorite drink was chrysanthemum tea.

"Wanrong, do you know that your Uncle Zhang is dead." The old wolf looked at the mischievous Tang Wanrong, and said quietly. Tang Wanrong was stunned, and the cup in the book fell to the ground with a "slap", and the hot water splashed, half of it Sprinkled on her feet, tears flowed down.

"Is it burnt?" Wang Sen hurriedly checked the injury, and Tang Wanrong burst into tears, "Uncle Zhou, Zhang, how did Uncle Zhang die?"

"Killed by someone." The old wolf sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Wanrong, don't cry. You can't be resurrected after death. As long as you are safe and sound, I can rest assured. As for the life and death of other people, I never take it to heart." .”

"Uncle Zhou, can you tell us in detail how Uncle Zhang died?" Wang Sen vaguely felt that the matter here was not as simple as he imagined, so he asked, and the old wolf smiled, "Young man, this kind of thing It’s better to be less involved, the more you know, the more dangerous you will be.”

The old wolf just sat there for a while and left, leaving behind Tang Wanrong, who was teary-eyed, and Wang Sen, who was frowning.

"Wang Sen, Uncle Zhang is dead. From now on, only you will be by my side." Tang Wanrong lay in Wang Sen's arms, like a wounded kitten, very pitiful.Wang Sen put his arms around her, "Don't be afraid, girl, I will always protect you no matter where you go."

"Well, you are the best." Tang Wanrong choked up and said, Wang Sen smiled, "Then give me a kiss!"

"It's disgusting, it's not serious again." Tang Wanrong did not have the heart to joke, she picked up some things, watered the flowers on the balcony, left the house arm in arm with Wang Sen, and drove to Xiao Yurou's home.

"Wang Sen, I want to move back." Tang Wanrong said while driving, Wang Sen was taken aback, "Why, did you have a conflict with Yurou?"

Tang Wanrong bit her lip and didn't answer, Wang Sen sighed, it seems that the two girls must have had a fight, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, "Okay then, let's move back in."

"I'm alone, you are a heterosexual animal, you are not allowed to enter." Tang Wanrong said, "Wang Sen, are you angry? Well, I will make a little concession, but you can only sleep in the living room."

"Sleep in the living room, just sleep in the living room, but wait for Yurou to come back, tell her, and leave without saying goodbye, it will make her very sad."

Wang Sen has been thinking about one thing in his heart, that is Zhang Sanpao's death, how will Zhang Danhong, as a daughter, react, and how will Liu Sheng, as a future son-in-law, view this matter?With this question in mind, he came to Tianhesheng, and as soon as he entered the door, he found that the atmosphere here was not right. First, there were twice as many people at the door than usual, and second, everyone had an inexplicable grief and anger on their faces, as if they were all dead. Like my father, I often scolded the "Three Character Classic" with the guests within three sentences.

"Hello, Brother Sen!" The younger brother who guards the door has known Wang Sen for a long time, and hastily greeted him. He took Wang Sen to the meeting room on the third floor. When he passed the corridor, Wang Sen heard the rattling sound of mechanical parts one after another, as well as the unique pistol. There was the sound of shells being ejected. Obviously, someone was testing the gun, and there were quite a few of them.

The air was filled with a strong mixed smell of gunpowder and gun oil, which made Wang Sen sneezed twice. The plaster cast on Liu Sheng's arm had been removed. At this time, he was sitting by the coffee table with three revolvers in front of him. , Zhang Danhong had two tear stains on his face, leaning against Liu Sheng's side, his eyes had already lost their luster.

"So you all know." Wang Sen smiled coyly, "Then I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." Liu Sheng's voice was cold and emotionless, Wang Sen stopped in his tracks, "What do you want Brother Sheng to say?"

"If I give you money, you can help me kill people, can you?"

"That depends on the price." Wang Sen turned and sat opposite him, picked up a Beretta 9/ pistol from the table, quickly disassembled it into parts, and assembled it bit by bit.

"500 million dollars per person, ten people will be killed." Liu Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I have plenty of money! As long as you help me do things!"

"Kill who?"

"Would you like to?"

"It depends on who you want me to kill." Wang Sen stood up, pressed the last part of the pistol on the body of the gun, pulled the sleeve, and there was a crisp click sound, and then he put down the pistol, "I want to kill A person must be a villainous person, and I will not kill a good person."

"The boundary between good people and bad people is hard to distinguish." Liu Sheng sneered, "Have you never heard of the saying 'Duke Zhou fears the day of gossip, and Wang Mang is humble when he is not usurped'. There is no purity between good people and bad people." benchmark."

"You're right, but everyone has a steelyard in their hearts." Wang Sen retorted, Liu Sheng gave a wry smile, and glanced at Zhang Danhong who had fallen asleep on his shoulder, "For my lover, I can Kill anyone, good or bad."

"Well, I guess Zhang Sanpao's death was not an isolated incident. According to Tang Ziqiang's cautious style of doing things, he will not risk the world's disgrace."