Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

In a villa manor somewhere on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

The royal residence is located here.

In the huge luxurious living room, Wang Ai looked at the fresh news about Zhang Taichu and his party and felt his blood pressure rising and his heart pounding.

This situation is extremely rare for him who is over a hundred years old, and only the news about Zhang Taichu can cause such a big reaction in him.

"This Zhang Taichu is really brave." Wang Ai murmured to himself, looking at the document, and remained silent for a long time.

Then he stood up, holding the jeweled scepter, and walked to the transparent floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at Wang Bing, who was playing in the swimming pool, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, he turned around and sat on the sofa, looking at the information in front of him, and finally made up his mind.

If Zhang Taichu has the courage to wipe out Quan Xing, then it is possible that he will also wipe out the Wang family one day.

With such a huge threat ahead, he couldn't just sit back and watch, especially when he thought about the relationship that arose between them during the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

A sneer appeared on Wang Ai's face: "Zhang Taichu, my Wang family will be wary of you, but if you are trapped in the alien world where everyone wants to kill you, what can you do?"

Two days later, the Ten Leaders held a meeting, and it was rare for companies to participate.

By then, a result will definitely be discussed regarding Zhang Taichu's behavior that violated the rules this time. That will also be a very rare opportunity for his Wang family to take advantage of the situation to suppress or even kill Zhang Taichu!

Chapter 126 Thank you for giving me a new life

"Tianjin Observation reports to you that it is reported that at 10:00 pm last night, an explosion occurred at the Tiantang Bar on Dongzhi Road, Kainan District, Jinmen City, caused by improper gas control. The center of the explosion was on the second floor of the bar. After the explosion, most of the people on the first floor were able to escape in time."

Above the short video, an official account signed by Tianjin Observation is playing a news current affairs story, which has received over a million likes. If you click on the comment section, you will find that the comments from netizens are all expressing regret and learning lessons.

"With more than 80 people dead, this is already considered a particularly serious accident."

"Once again, we are reminded that we must pay attention to gas safety!"

"May you have a good journey [folded hands] [candle] [candle]"

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In front of the mobile phone screen, someone swiped his slender fingers to close the comment area, then saw the phone locked screen, and then shifted his gaze and looked up at the front.

Zhang Wanqing looked at the devastated Paradise Bar in front of her, the burnt signboard, and the smoke-blackened walls that looked like they had been through a fire explosion.

She reached out and pushed her glasses up, looking at a large hole on the second floor. Through it, she could see the charred wall inside.

When she saw the big hole again, her head skipped a beat, and suddenly, she felt something was about to come out, and blurry scenes flashed through her mind, giving her a headache.

"I just remember that I was threatened by Sun Xiaoguo at home last night and dragged to the Paradise Bar. Then I came back inexplicably. What happened in the meantime?"

Zhang Wanqing murmured to herself, feeling a splitting headache. As a journalist, she was extremely confident in her memory, so she was sure that she had forgotten something, and it was very, very important!

The three years of oppression that Sun Xiaoguo had inflicted on her were so unforgettable that they seemed to be engraved on her soul!

"I will definitely remember it," Zhang Wanqing murmured, and the blurry images flashing through her mind became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, a hand patted her shoulder and said jokingly, "What's wrong, Qing'er? What are you thinking about? Are you finally single?"

Zhang Wanqing's body trembled, and she turned her head randomly to see that it was her female colleague in the same group, so she forced a smile and said, "Nothing, I just remembered something."

And at this time.

The male reporter carrying a camera on the other side also came over at this time, looked at the short-haired girl standing next to Zhang Wanqing, curled his lips and said: "Hey, A'ru, can you please pay attention to Wanqing?"

"Don't you know that this thing exploded right after I left Paradise Bar last night? Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really God's blessing. If I had left a step later, the consequences would have been disastrous."

After the words fell, the short-haired girl called A'ru's eyes froze, and then she looked at Zhao Wanqing beside her with a trace of guilt, and said softly: "Qing'er, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you last night..."

Zhang Wanqing smiled and shook her head, saying gently, "It's okay."

Then she turned her head and looked at the filming crew around her, and said with a smile: "I'm ready, everyone, let's start recording."

As she spoke, she reached out to smooth her collar, adjusted the host badge in front of her neck, and then walked straight to the ruins of the Paradise Bar.

Then, she found the right angle, faced the camera and spoke solemnly: "Hello, audience friends, I am Zhang Wanqing, the host of this special program. I guess the accident that happened at the Paradise Bar in Kainan District last night - next, I will go to the scene and learn more about the importance and necessity of doing a good job in gas safety."

Because the type of program was different, there was no smile on her face when she was explaining, and her pretty face always maintained a serious look.

The recording and broadcast on the first floor went smoothly, until she went up to the second floor, when she couldn't help but feel a swelling and pain in her head.

As she approached the house with a hole blasted out on the wall, the blurry image in her mind became clearer and clearer!

Until the moment she stepped into the room, a loud "click" sound seemed to be heard in her mind, as if breaking some kind of restraint. Then, a large amount of memories flooded into her mind, and all the blurry things from last night appeared at this moment!

"Ah--!" Zhang Wanqing suddenly cried out in pain, and the posture she had maintained in front of the camera, which was very decent, bent at this moment.

She covered her head with her hands, squatted down and curled up in pain. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her snow-white and delicate neck, and then slid down into her clothes.

After seeing Zhang Wanqing's loss of composure, the staff nearby hurriedly stopped the recording, surrounded her anxiously, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Wanqing? Are you feeling unwell?"

In response, Zhang Wanqing did not respond at all. She just squatted, lowered her head, and trembled slightly.

Remembered.

She remembered everything that happened in the Paradise Bar last night!

The fear of being coerced by Sun Xiaoguo, the despair when about to be violated, and the young Taoist priest with golden light all over his body who appeared at the stairs!

It was his appearance that led to the sudden deaths of dozens of people in the Paradise Bar.

It was also he who executed Sun Xiaoguo, changed the trajectory of her life, and ruthlessly tore apart the abyss that made her despair and helplessness, allowing the golden light representing hope to shine on her once again!

"Zhang Taichu, I remember everything." Zhang Wanqing murmured to herself, then raised her head, her eyes red and blurred with tears.

She had remembered everything that happened yesterday and understood that there was no so-called gas explosion. It was the Taoist named Zhang Taichu who caused all this.

But her first reaction after regaining her memory was not to report and expose this mysterious Taoist who took so many lives.

Instead, he subconsciously wants to protect the other person, is determined to keep the secret, and is even more worried about whether his enemies will take revenge on him.

At this moment, in her heart, Zhang Taichu was the benefactor who pulled her out of the darkness and mud and brought her hope when she was most desperate. That was a favor that could never be repaid in a lifetime!

"What's wrong, Wanqing?" Aju looked at Zhang Wanqing, who seemed a little lost, and patted her back gently to comfort her.

Zhang Wanqing raised her head and smiled, like a snow-white pear blossom blooming after a rainstorm. She said gently, "It's okay. I just remembered something important."

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at the big hole in the wall, where Zhang Taichu had left last night, and whispered, "Thank you for giving me a new life."

Chapter 127 Zhang Chulan, you have figured out how to take advantage of others

The day passed and night soon fell again.

This night.

Zhang Taichu led a group of people to TS City, which is not far from Tianjin. The Quanxing Alien Organization, which is entrenched in this city, exists in the form of a listed company.

This company, on the surface, is the leader in the field of building materials, a glorious and successful enterprise. However, secretly, it relies on the power of aliens and uses despicable means to persecute competitors and oppress innocent people in order to strengthen itself.

The company director, who was a member of Quan Xing, still argued before his death: "This is just a normal business war. Others rely on power and I rely on fists. What's wrong with that?"

Xiao Zizai grinned at this kind of stubborn person, pulled out his tongue first, and then slowly began to destroy him.

And the other side.

The North China branch of Nadutong was on 24-hour alert. Upon learning that Zhang Taichu was heading to TS City to massacre Quan Xing, it immediately organized a large number of people and took action in full swing.

Until dawn, Zhang Taichu, who had been killing all night, suddenly left TS City with his companions and boarded a plane to Shiyan, HUB Province.

When Xu Si heard the news, he felt relieved and almost cried. He was glad that Zhang Taichu, the great Buddha, had finally passed away.

But when Ren Fei, the head of the Central China Region, received the news thousands of miles away, a hint of bitterness appeared on his usually calm face, which he could hardly suppress.

At the same time, the news was transmitted back to the headquarters of Nadutong in the imperial capital. When Zhao Fangxu heard the news, several of his already sparse white hair fell out on the spot. His old face wrinkled and he remained speechless for a long time.

According to Zhang Taichu's killing method, Quan Xing will inevitably suffer unprecedented damage, and the rules set by him will also be trampled to pieces, facing huge challenges.

"Alas, tomorrow is the meeting of the Ten Lords. I hope that by then, we can use the power of all parties to stop Zhang Taichu from continuing to kill." Zhao Fangxu murmured to himself. He could only pin his hopes on this.

He already had an idea in his mind about who would represent the company at the meeting tomorrow.

dong dong dong.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

"Mr. Zhao, the Zhang Chulan you are looking for has arrived downstairs at the company." An employee's respectful voice sounded.

Hearing this, Zhao Fangxu's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation: "Hurry and bring him up to me."

Soon, footsteps were heard in the office corridor, and then the heavy brown alloy door was pushed open. A well-proportioned young man with medium-length hair appeared before him.

When Zhao Fangxu saw the person coming, his eyes suddenly became extremely bright.

Then he stood up happily, walked out from behind the desk, and walked straight towards the young man at the door, with a strong smile on his face: "Oh, it's Chu Lan, come in quickly."

As he said that, he extended his hand affectionately, took Zhang Chulan's arm, and led him into the office.

But at this moment, Zhang Chulan's expression was less unruly and more serious than before.

Faced with Zhao Fangxu's enthusiastic attitude, he first took a step back, then bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I am Zhang Chulan, meeting Director Zhao!"

As soon as the words fell, the corner of Zhao Fangxu's mouth twitched, and the old face that had been smiling brightly suddenly froze. Under his old eyelids, his eyes rolled around and he said repeatedly: "No need to be polite, no need to be polite!"

As he spoke, he took another step forward and took Zhang Chulan into the office. They sat down on a rosewood chair. On the table in front of them was a cup of steaming Biluochun tea.

Zhao Fangxu sat down on the other side, looked at Zhang Chulan in front of him, and said gently: "Chulan, it's too formal to call me Director Zhao. Just call me Uncle Zhao from now on."

Zhang Chulan remained calm, as if imitating his own master Zhang Taichu. He smiled and said, "Since Chulan is an employee of the company and Director Zhao is a director of the company, it is better to address each other as superiors and subordinates at work. I am afraid that others will misunderstand me."

The corner of Zhao Fangxu's mouth twitched again. He didn't expect that this kid had only been gone for a while, but when they met suddenly today, he seemed like a different person. But when he thought of asking for help from him, he kept smiling and said with emotion: "Not bad, you know the rules and are polite. Chu Lan, you are a good kid, and a good seedling for my company!"

"Oh, right, what happened in the past few days."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chulan suddenly coughed and interrupted, "Speaking of rules and manners, I have to thank Old Heavenly Master and Master Taichu. It is their tireless teaching that has enabled me to change so much."

"What is respecting teachers and honoring virtues? What is the order of seniority? The earnest teachings of Master Taichu Zhenren, every word of which is like a spring breeze and rain, have benefited me a lot. I will never forget it."

Hearing this, Zhao Fangxu's old face trembled again. He knew in his heart that the little kid in front of him had clearly guessed his intention. He kept talking about Zhang Taichu and brought up the big Buddha, which showed that he was refusing to cooperate.

In response to this, he first sighed and said, "As expected of Master Taichu, you really have a good way of teaching the younger generation."

Then, he changed the subject and said slowly, "I think you have been following the North China Branch these days, and you must have known what your two mentors did when they went down the mountain."

"Master Taichu and Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei, along with a group of juniors, first attacked without scruples in Tianjin and wiped out Quan Xing, then headed to TS City, and now they have gone to Shiyan."

"Whether it's the alien world or the world of ordinary people, this has caused quite a stir. You know about this, right?"

"Why don't you tell me what you think about this matter?"

Zhao Fangxu said this, wanting to reason with him and make him understand the interests involved.

But Zhang Chulan did not pause at all and responded: "Old Tianshi is my master, and Taichu Zhenren is also my master. Chulan only regrets that he is too weak to go and kill the enemy together!"

As he spoke, he shook his head, beat his chest and stamped his feet, looking helpless.

See this situation.

Zhao Fangxu wanted to eat him alive, thinking that you finally understand what it means to take advantage of someone else's power!

For a moment, he was choked with speechlessness, with mixed feelings in his heart. Then nameless anger rose in his chest, but was extinguished in the blink of an eye.

There was no other way. Forced into a corner, Zhang Chulan ran to Master Ren Taichu and started crying, shouting a few more times that they were bullying the kid because he had no master to protect him.

By then, if Zhang Taichu really dares to come to his door with a knife, he will directly blow up his company building to pieces!

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Chulan in front of him, and the figures of Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei kept lingering in his mind.

After a long while, Zhao Fangxu sighed and said helplessly, "Okay, stop pretending, little kid."

"I wanted you to represent the company this time and attend the meeting of the Ten Lords to decide on the matter of your master Zhang Taichu leaving the mountain."

"But now it seems that since you know why I asked you to come here and you clearly don't want to help, I can no longer be so shameless and force you to agree."

Chapter 128 Lu Ci: A bunch of turtles, want to judge a dragon?

Hearing Zhao Fangxu's candid confession, Zhang Chulan's face that pretended to be calm visibly relaxed, and he stood up and said to Zhao Fangxu in front of him: "Since Director Zhao said so, then Chu Lan Just leave now."

Having said that, he turned around and left decisively.

Zhao Fangxu shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Boy, you have really changed since you came down from Mount Longhu."

Zhang Chulan's body froze as he left. He reached out and touched the back of his head, and said with a smile, "My cheap father passed away early, and I don't know where he has been for so many years. It was only during those days when I returned to Longhu Mountain that I felt at home again."

"I am an employee of the company, but you can't ask me to deal with my own master, right?"

After saying this, he put his hands in the pockets of his khaki uniform and walked away.