Before he could say the swear words that "you" could not say at all, Wang Qibu, who was still sitting next to Xia Wei, came to Zhang Liang at a ghostly speed. Without saying anything, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Liang half a meter horizontally with a huge force. He naturally let go of the hand holding Li Ru. However, Wang Qibu did not stop and slapped again with a backhand. The traces of movement were no longer visible when the half meter had just moved horizontally. He still didn't say anything, and then another slapped. Several bloody teeth flew out of Zhang Liang's mouth.

It was smooth, and the fourth slap was very freehand in both the angle and the strength. Zhang Liang's cheeks were pulled away, and even the pink and white jaw bones were exposed. A "puff" kick was blown on the front, and Zhang Liang was already stuck on the wall five meters away. After Zhang Liang fell to the ground and began to vomit blood, Wang Qibu said in a tone that seemed to have nothing happened just now, "When your father helps you with the aftermath, you will know that I am the kind of top yamen that you will never reach in your life. If you can be rescued, then you can also witness the dynasty where Wang Qibu will never end."

After such a thing happened, it was obvious that the meal could not be eaten anymore. Zhang Liang was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. As Wang Qibu said, whether he could survive depends largely on luck. Wang Qibu, who has been tolerant again and again, certainly would not have any psychological burden. Since the other party dared to provoke unscrupulously, it was natural for him to pay the price. As for the subsequent aftermath work, it was obvious that the other party would need to worry about it. It was not just about using power to suppress others. After all, it was not someone who was provoked by Wang Qibu, but someone else provoked him. It is a low-level method of frame-up and confusing right and wrong to deal with others, but if it was used to deal with Wang Qibu, or the entire Wang family behind him would be a little funny.

After saying goodbye to Ye Baoshan, Song Ai Meng and his classmates, and then sent Xia Wei home, Wang Qibu drove straight to Guoan, well. More accurately, the Twilight Group's temporary headquarters. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a whole. If it weren't for the powerful foreign aid like Yu, Wang Qibu felt that he was several times busier than his current state. Then when Wang Qibu just drove out of the suburbs, he keenly found that he was being followed. After Wang Qibu consciously threw it several times without getting rid of it, as a pervert like Wang Qibu who deals with danger all year round, he could already know that he was not good at the visitor.

Because he was still getting tired of Xia Wei in the car for a while, he went back to his house to get some clothes for changing clothes. It was actually very late when Wang Qibu came out. At this time, there were no cars on the road in the suburbs of Beijing. After missing the lights of several cars coming from the opposite side, Wang Qibu had already confirmed from the rear mirror that the two gold cup bread and a desert storm were coming by himself. In fact, as far as the car is concerned, if Wang Qibu wants to leave at this time, the cars behind will definitely not be able to keep up. If Bugatti, the fastest sports car on this planet, is caught up by several Japanese cars, that would be a big joke. How could it be Wang Qibu's personality if he just didn't fight when he encountered the enemy. And although he didn't care, he knew that there were a few cockroaches and bugs that were always thinking about it.

Remembering yourself, Wang Qibu will still feel very uncomfortable. This ability has nothing to do with it, it is just a simple psychological effect. After all, Wang Qibu is also very self-aware. Whether in his previous life or in this life, there are too many people in this world who want him to die. There are so many people who want him to die at all. So if Wang Qibu even cares about this, then should Wang Qibu live? But I said before that most of the people who want Wang Qibu die are just thinking about it, and there are not many who can really do it. Take this life as an example. Wang Qibu has offended such a rich and powerful person, but in fact, there are only a few assassinations against him. The Zhao family was wiped out before they took action.

Drive the car to a relatively spacious and spacious area, and Wang Qibu's bottom lane was stable. After a while, the two Jinbei bread and the Desert King chased after him, and stood steadily not far from Wang Qibu's car. Then Wang Qibu saw twenty people coming out of the two Jinbei vans from the rearview mirror. And the driver of the desert also ran to the back and opened the rear door, and then alerted a middle-aged man about fifty years old to get off. At this time, Wang Qibu got off the car, completely ignoring that the twenty or so people didn't look like good people thugs, and directly said to the middle-aged man about fifty years old who was standing in the middle, "

Although I don’t know who you are, or I don’t want to know who you are, I just want to know if you wrote a will and are ready to die?” The so-called arrogance is probably like this. Wang Qibu, who is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of number of people and does not know the identity of the other party, showed extremely strong confidence. After all, if he could encounter danger in the capital, what else can he do? You must know that when he faces the enemy, the capital is his absolute home court. It takes up all the right time, place, and people. He has long positioned this creed in life, of course, would show such firmness.

"Hmph, young people should not be too arrogant. You don't want to know who I am, but I want to know who you are? Are you Wang Qibu?" said a middle-aged man. From his language, Wang Qibu could feel the anger of the other party. It was a kind of unforgettable hatred that would not avenge others. For the name Wang Qibu, it was equivalent to himself. Through the moonlight, Wang Qibu still saw the middle-aged man's face clearly, and he looked familiar, and then saw that the other party's eyes were red. It was angry, and he should have cried bitterly. So he could already think that the middle-aged man was asleep. Of course, this was just a guess, the father of the second rich second-generation who he killed at Chenhui's door this afternoon, Rong Wanqiu, the boss of Qilin Company. Then if the fact is really like this, it would be understandable to avenge his son.

"You are Rong Wanqiu, right? How do you say it? Well, I can imagine your current mood. If you lose your son in middle age, no matter who you change, you will not be in a good mood. But don't you think that more responsibility for your son's death will fall on yourself? If you hadn't spoiled him into a king who knew nothing and caused trouble everywhere, how could he be on the street today? What kind of thing has a cause and a result, there must be a direct cause of this matter. Just imagine if you can strictly demand and educate your son well, no, it doesn't need to be. Even if you just teach him the most basic principles of being a human being, will he have such an end? After all, you have killed him." After leaning in a comfortable position on his car, Wang Qibu taught Rong Wanqiu calmly. In fact, he didn't think he was complaining, but every sentence was the most objective fact.
Chapter completed!