A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

He hung up the phone and continued to eat. Young people sent over in gangs. One of them pulled away the chair opposite Lu Zhen, sat down, and spread his hands. A thick gold chain.

Short-cut, slightly dark skin, looks very rough, five young people stood behind him, looked at Lu Zhen with hatred in their eyes, Lu Zhen was not in a hurry, and he didn't blame them, if he met Sana's son.

Already shot dead.

Fortunately, the old man has no son.

"Are you really his son?" the young man asked.

Lu Zhen smiled and said, "I'm his adopted son. I haven't come back for many years. You don't have to hate me. I avenged you anyway. Otherwise, when will this hell day be over?"

The young people came aggressively, but returned in defeat, because this was not their enemy.

After eating, Lu Zhen asked gracefully, "Can anyone rent me a car? You can ask me the price."

Nolan drove the only car away, and Lu Zhen lost his means of transportation, and he didn't want Benjamin and the others to know that he was here.

The young people listened to Lu Zhen's words, and they had long regarded him as a brother, a victim and a victim, and they could always establish a relationship quickly. The leading young man gave him a jeep, which was not badly equipped.

The people in this small town are quite rich.

There are many industries left by Sana, and the people in the town are all divided.

Lu Zhen thanked them and drove out of town. Glass was weakening their brother's power. In Tel Aviv's official system, Glass' power was much greater than that of the brothers.

Glass condemned the brothers in the square of the government building in the name of corruption and traitors.

In this area, there are years of wars, and the lives of the people are miserable. They are particularly sensitive to words such as corruption and traitors. Glass is determined to deal with them, so he naturally uses his housekeeping skills to bring the two brothers' criminal evidence to the table.

Suddenly, public resentment boiled over.

Benjamin had already sent someone to wait. Lu Zhen's car parked in front of a high-rise building and went up the stairs. There was a building opposite the city hall, two hundred meters away from 1000. Benjamin and several agents were there.

The muzzle of a heavy sniper rifle was facing the entrance of the city hall.

"Everything is ready," Benjamin said.

Lu Zhen nodded, and looked at the city hall through the binoculars. There was a sea of ​​people, and the people gathered in front of the square, waiting for the sentencing of the two brothers. Lu Zhen's face was cold, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Don't hurt innocent people!"

The agent in front of the heavy sniper rifle nodded, "Understood."

Lu Zhen was sitting on the chair of the sofa, smoking a cigar and lighting a lighter. A cluster of flames sprang up, and his eyes seemed to ignite a flame, wanton, insolent, and a little strange.

The smoke ring slowly escaped from his lips, Lu Zhen said indifferently, "Let's do it!"

The agent nodded, and located Glass from the sniper mirror, waiting for the report from the people below. There was a large crowd. In order to avoid harming innocent people, some of their people below pretended to be Israeli citizens and protected the crowd to avoid accidental injury.

Lu Zhen took the receiver, "Are you sure it's Glass?"

"Yes!"

Lu Zhen stopped talking. The agent was very quiet and bent slightly. All the snipers of the ace organization could achieve an accuracy rate of more than 1500% within 95 meters. Lu Zhen was not worried that he would miss.