Huang Ren said: "How is the safety work done?"

The strong man lowered his head and replied respectfully: "All arrangements are made, everything is in control...(the most stable,,)"[.]

Huang Ren scolded: "Don't talk big. This time, you must be perfect."

The strong man nodded hurriedly: "Yes. That person won't come. If he comes... Humph, he will definitely tell him that he will never come back. Boss... We always make such a big fanfare, but..."

Huang Ren glared, "Everything should be done just in case."

"Yes. The boss has to teach you a lesson."

"I hope he can come this time. Alas... I've been hanging like this, which really makes me unable to sleep or eat."

"Don't worry, boss, I will do my best to protect my boss's safety."

Huang Ren rubbed his temples and frowned and said, "Okay, I want to stay alone for a while. You can let Along and Ahu wait outside the door."

The strong man nodded, "Yes." Then he bowed and left the office. The strong man turned around and closed the door, waved to his subordinates who looked like two twins, gave a careful advice, and then left quickly. Zhang Ziwen caught a bad guy, asked about Huang Ren's office location, and headed straight to the second floor with a try-out attitude.

Zhang Ziwen glanced at the monitor placed in the corner of the wall and found a loophole. He lowered his head and rushed over quickly. Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, a waitress came towards him with her head down. Zhang Ziwen couldn't stop it, and the two of them were full of their arms.

"Oh." Zhang Ziwen was not doing anything, but how could a delicate woman with the other party with her side with such a powerful impact? She fell to the ground all at once, and the plate on her hand fell to the ground with a sound, and the goblet in the plate rolled all over the ground.

Zhang Ziwen looked from top to bottom and saw the long black and shiny hair wrapped around the back of his head. As the strands of hair fell down, the eyes were set off, making his skin even more dazzling.

The tight white work clothes outlined the graceful body curves. Looking down along the opening of the collar, a circle of pink lace edges appeared in front of you. The shallow gully could be seen clearly at Zhang Ziwen's position. Zhang Ziwen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to help the other party up.

"What's wrong with you? You don't have eyes no matter how you walk?"

The girl raised her head, and her pretty face looked a little angry, staring at Zhang Ziwen with anger. However, when she saw Zhang Ziwen's handsome face, she couldn't even think of blame, especially her bright and charming eyes, although she was a little lustful, her eyes could not be separated from her.

Zhang Ziwen reacted at this time and apologized quickly. While helping the girl up, she was about to pick up the things that fell on the ground. However, as soon as she let go, the girl burst into tears and fell backwards. Zhang Ziwen hugged her slender waist and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Where are you hurt?"

The girl held Zhang Ziwen's shoulder with her hands with her hands, frowned slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Maybe...it may be twisted to her feet..." At this time, the girl's face was already red with shame, and her voice was too thin. The anger she had just now disappeared.

Zhang Ziwen changed into an apology expression and said awkwardly: "I'm so sorry, it's all my fault. I'm leaving too fast."

The girl lowered her head and whispered: "It's okay, it's because I didn't pay attention."

"What should you do now? I'll help you rub it."

"No...no need..."

Zhang Ziwen ignored the girl's ruling, squatted down and lifted the girl's injured little foot, rubbed it gently, while looking up, "How is it? Do you feel better?"

"Okay, much better."

"Can you walk now?"

"I don't know, I'll try." As soon as the girl raised her legs and stepped on the ground, she exclaimed in surprise, lifting her up like she was scalded by boiling water. Her face was full of pain, her teeth tightly bit her lower lip, and two tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes. In fact, it was not as painful as it was, and the girl's painful expression was mostly coquettish.

Zhang Ziwen was anxious, "What should I do? Why don't I carry you down?" The girl opened her hazy eyes and wanted to refuse, but somehow, she couldn't say it, and lowered her head shyly. That way, she was a default.

Zhang Ziwen was really anxious now. He originally thought that the girl would not agree, at least she would be polite, but he did not agree so simply! But can he send the girl downstairs? He was thinking about whether he should be stubborn, but suddenly a sound of footsteps came from the corridor. It was over and he was discovered.

Zhang Ziwen was shocked, thinking that it was possible that the plate had fallen to the ground just now and made a sound, attracting the security guard's attention. In desperation, Zhang Ziwen looked like a move, hugged the girl's arm and suddenly pressed her against the wall, and kissed her slightly open mouth due to surprise.

In an instant, the girl's mind was blank and her whole body was stiff. When she realized that, Zhang Ziwen had already conquered the city and occupied the strategic location.

The girl was powerless to resist and didn't want to resist anymore. She closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and pushed Zhang Ziwen's shoulders and arms down weakly. Her delicate body gradually became soft and became hot, and her nose began to make seductive hums. She had forgotten that she was being molested by a strange man at this moment.

From the outside, the two looked like men and women in love who were completely selfless, but only they knew that they had only met for a few minutes.

Along and Ahu, who were guarding Huang Ren's office, heard the sound, exchanged their eyes and walked towards the corner where the sound was made. He thought that some erotic waiter accidentally removed the plate, but when he walked in front of him, he found that this was not the case at all.

Two young men and women actually performed a erotic erotic palace here. Along wanted to go up and drive them away, but was stopped by Ahu. Ahu smiled and shook his head, signaling not to disturb them, and then pulled Along away who was nostalgic.

Zhang Ziwen saw their movements clearly. Zhang Ziwen was happy and said in his heart: "Thank you, brother, I will let you die soon." Along and Ahu's appearance further confirmed Zhang Ziwen's judgment. Huang Ren was not far from here.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Zhang Ziwen easily opened the girl and admired the girl's pretty face that was still blushing with fun. When his eyes fell on her red lips, Zhang Ziwen really had an impulse in his heart, wanting to xxoo the girl on the spot.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ziwen suppressed the * in his heart, leaned against the girl's crystal clear ear and said softly: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

The girl was still confused and didn't know what Zhang Ziwen was saying. She nodded subconsciously. As soon as Zhang Ziwen let go, she collapsed to the ground. The intimate contact just now almost made her breathe, but the wonderful feeling was really dizzy and fascinating.

Zhang Ziwen gently picked up the girl and put it on a chair in a room. Before leaving, she fell on her charming red lips and left with a smile. Zhang Ziwen avoided the search of the monitor and walked towards Huang Ren's office while tasting the fragrance left on his lips.

Along and Ahu looked at the male protagonist who had just staged the erotic palace at the end of the corridor and smiled and said, "How is it? Brother, does that woman taste good?" They didn't expect that the guy standing opposite them was a fierce man known as the Xuanwu.

"Yes. I'm here to thank you now." Along and Ahu laughed loudly. He was about to ask if he used the girl as a thank-you gift, but found that the man disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

The next moment, Zhang Ziwen suddenly appeared in front of them, smiled slightly at the two twins who were stunned and had not yet reacted, suddenly stretched out their hands, grabbed their necks tightly, and then twisted them gently. The two young men who were still alive just now became the souls of Zhang Ziwen's subordinates.

"You, who are you? How did you come in?" Faced with the young man who suddenly appeared in the office, Huang Ren was shocked and shouted: "A Long, A Hu. Why are you doing this?"

Zhang Ziwen looked at this panicked philanthropist and felt full of contempt. Now Huang Ren is a world of difference from the philanthropist who was full of energy on the stage just now.

"Sorry, I'm just a killer who gets money to eliminate disasters. Don't be nervous. I don't like to abuse my target, so you should be glad."

Huang Ren's face was morbid, his lips were trembling slightly, and his hands were trembling, he pulled out a check sheet, took out a pen from the table and filled in numbers randomly. However, due to his anxiety, he accidentally cut the paper, turned on another one, and looked up and asked, "Tell me, how much does it cost? I will pay twice the price. As long as you say a number, I will give you it immediately."

Zhang Ziwen shook his head and said regretfully: "You are wrong. Not all killers are for money. Have you watched the movie "East Evil and West Poison"? Do you know that some assassins can fight for just two eggs?

Sorry, I am that kind of person. Money is not the most important thing to me, so... I can only say sorry."

"Is this true?" Huang Ren's tone suddenly became relaxed, his lowered head slowly lifted up, and his eyes were full of fanaticism through his thin glasses. "Then you go and die."

As he said that, Huang Ren suddenly took out a gun from the drawer and pointed it at Zhang Ziwen, "Hmph. I have known that someone has paid for my life for a long time, so I have been holding various activities to attract the killer. Unexpectedly, I really bet right this time. Two eggs are not worth it. Young man, I originally wanted to give you a chance to surrender, but you didn't seize it well. Remember, the opportunity is fleeting and you must not let go easily, otherwise you will regret it for life.

Well, since we are young people, we older generations should naturally give you more opportunities. If you take this money, I will assume that nothing has happened before, and... it can also provide you with opportunities to do things with me. How about it, do you need to consider?"

Zhang Ziwen spread his hands, tilted his head for a long time, and then smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I like to eat eggs. However, I can give you a chance, you can shoot me, or... think about the chance I give you? I promise to let you die happily."

Huang Ren was immediately angry and smoked from his orifices, and said furiously: "Toast is not a punishment for wine. I, Huang, love talents, and I, can save your life. Since you don't want it yourself, don't blame me if you get off the yellow spring."

Bang. The gunshot suddenly rang, but Huang Ren found that he was shooting only at the bookshelf opposite, and the young and handsome killer was gone. A cold sweat flowed down Huang Ren's neck, soaking his shirt collar.

"I've given you the opportunity, but it seems that your shooting skills are not very good, and you missed the shooting. But it doesn't matter, I'll practice it in the next life."

A cold and strange voice came from behind. Huang Ren's heart sank and wanted to turn around and continue shooting, but Zhang Ziwen didn't give him another chance. He grabbed his spine from behind and pressed his wrist down. The spine was pulled into two pieces by Zhang Ziwen. Huang Ren's soul returned to the west and went to report to the Buddha Lord.

"Remember, don't donate all your money to others in your next life. Why don't you eat some eggs to make up for it?" Zhang Ziwen took out a close-up photo of Huang Ren from his arms, and gently shook it, and the photo started to burn on its own. Zhang Ziwen stretched out his finger and flicked it. The photo that was about to burn was like a fiery red butterfly, slowly falling on Huang Ren's body. Soon, the high-end suit was ignited, and soon, Huang Ren was shrouded in the fire.

Zhang Ziwen closed the door and turned around, but saw a pair of shocked eyes. The girl who was left in the room by him ran here at some point.

Zhang Ziwen regretted why he didn't lock the door. He patted his forehead, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "You saw it too, but I am a killer. Now I give you two choices, one, you run right away, ten seconds, I give you ten seconds. If you can run out of my sight, I will treat it as if I haven't met you, and you will also treat it as if I haven't seen anything. Second, I can send you to a paradise where you won't have any worries or worries. Which one do you choose?"

"First...the first." After the girl said that, she immediately turned around and started running. Her flexible movements didn't look like a person with an ankle sprain at all.

Zhang Ziwen whispered: "Now start time, one." The girl ran faster, but the next word from Zhang Ziwen scared her to fall to the ground again.

"Ten." Zhang Ziwen flashed, and when he appeared again, he was already squatting beside the girl, stretching out his left hand and gently stroked the loose and soft hair.

"Why do you want to lie to me? Please, please don't kill me, don't..." The girl lost her voice in pain, her big eyes were full of pity and begging. Even though she had fallen to the ground, she was still reaching out to crawl forward.

A trace of pity flashed in Zhang Ziwen's eyes, but soon, the cold breath enveloped him again, "Don't you know that many people in this world are good at lying?"

The slender fingers slowly slid across the girl's hair, stopped at the slender neck, and then suddenly pressed down hard, click. The girl's fragile neck was folded into an exaggerated right angle. When Zhang Ziwen let go, the girl's head was like a puppet with a broken thread, hitting the carpet, and the black and shiny and soft hair spread out, covering the carpet that was soaked in blood.

"Reincarnate early, reincarnate early, I'll wait for you to come to seek revenge on me, if... there is still a next life..."

"When a person is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is about to die, his singing is sad." On the balcony, Zhang Ziwen hugged Han Qingmeng in front of him, and his lower jaw gently pressed against the beauty's shoulders. Suddenly, a sentence that made the girl confused. But she was too lazy to think about it, and she didn't have to think about it. Zhang Ziwen took care of everything for her.

The death of the famous philanthropist and entrepreneur Huang Ren caused a sensation in Lin'an City. The entire city was sensational, and the leadership was shocked and immediately ordered the murderer to be captured at all costs, but it was too late. Zhang Ziwen left Lin'an early on by water and returned to his villa in Beijing.

Chen Liuli and Huang Cuiying naturally would not leave, but Han Qingmeng didn't go back either. In her words, she didn't know what to do in school. Now she finally found her beloved person and naturally stayed.

With Shen Liuli's acquiescence and Huang Cuiying's coquettishness, Zhang Ziwen picked up Han Qingmeng and walked into the bridal chamber. The beauty was so arrogant, she was extremely shy. Her little daughter's attitude that she wanted to refuse but still welcomed not only failed to calm Zhang Ziwen down, but on the contrary, it inspired the boundless* of this thousand-faced demon fox.

The girl couldn't help but exclaim, her two slender and beautiful legs as long as jade were tangled, and her healthy wheat-colored skin was shining with a faint tempting glow under the soft light. The two most moving points were like agate embedded on white jade, which was fascinating.

A pair of jade hands covered her pretty face lightly to cover up the red clouds, but she still couldn't hide her curiosity. Her eyes secretly looked at Ruyi Langjun through her fingers, but she found that her strong body with great masculinity and beauty was perfect muscle curves, which made Han Qingmeng understand that a man's body could also attract attention so much.

Zhang Ziwen gently pressed against Han Qingmeng, wrapped her with her broad chest, gently pulled away her white wrists that were blocking her eyes, and a tender and sweet look shot straight into her eyes. Han Qingmeng seemed to see the boundless sea and the vast universe. With a moan, she boldly stretched out her arms and hugged Zhang Ziwen's neck. Her slender legs also wrapped around his waist. She used a little force to press the two more tightly, and there seemed to be nothing that could separate them.

Han Qingmeng opened her little mouth slightly, gnawing on Zhang Ziwen's earlobe, and murmured: "Please be gentle." Action is the best answer.

Zhang Ziwen lowered his head and sucked the slightly shaking red lips, stretched out his tongue and licked it gently, hooking the lilac tongue covered with sweet saliva into his mouth, teasing it carefully, and wrapping it tightly. Zhang Ziwen stroked the beauty with one hand, and repeated the proud bulge with the other hand, gently folding it slowly and wiping it again and again, and the whole army went deeper into the cry of Han Qingleen.

For a moment, the spring scenery in the room was boundless and heart-warming. The two of them lingered all night. Although the room had good sound insulation equipment, the tempting extreme moans still came to the surrounding room. In the next room, Chen Liuli tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Her jade hand gently stroked her firm chest...

The next morning, a red sun jumped out of the horizon, inlaid with a circle of gold edges on the morning glow. The breeze swayed slightly, blowing the curtains of the newlyweds' room.

Zhang Ziwen let go of the beauty who had been tormented by herself all night, tucked the corners of her quilt for her, put on her pajamas, and came to the balcony, narrowed her eyes, stretched out her big laziness, and was crazy all night without exhausting his energy. On the contrary, he charged him a lot of electricity. Only Zhang but not civil and military can do it, but only sing but not civil and military can do it, one by one, and one by one, which is the way of civil and military.

For Zhang Ziwen, Chi has too few opportunities, so of course he needs to seize it. Who knows if he has this opportunity next time? After staying for two days, Zhang Ziwen prepared and set off again.

Facing three beautiful and pretty girls, Zhang Ziwen really had the urge to retire to the mountains and forests without asking about the world. However, when he thought of the information that although it was plain but contained deep affection and hatred between the lines, it seemed like a scoop of cold water was poured on his head. With Chen Liuli's hope, Huang Cuiying's silence, and Han Qingmeng's nostalgia, Zhang Ziwen embarked on a long assassination journey without hesitation.

This time, the target of the assassination was a gang godfather, the leader of the green gang with black and white forces - Hua Feng. The word "collusion between officials and bandits" has been around since ancient times, but few people can truly "check" high-ranking officials and general underground forces, because it is often the officials who force the people to rebel.

But Hua Feng was different. As an official, he deeply understood the darkness of the officialdom and knew that these officials could not completely eradicate the local underworld forces. They could only use and guide them, just like Dayu, who could not block them, so they could not be cleared.

Existence is the truth. Since the underworld forces exist, it is impossible to completely eradicate them. Officials who stick to the right path and firmly resist dark forces often fail to go too far in their careers because they do not understand this truth. Hua Feng understands that he not only set his official position to the top, but also plays a restraining and guiding role in Shanghai's underworld forces.

Therefore, Hua Feng not only has a good reputation among the citizens, but also is a true godfather respected by all the underworld. As long as Hua Feng is mentioned, no matter what grudges there are, even the gangs that are fighting can sit down calmly to discuss mediation. However, the recent disputes have been rising again, and there are constant frictions between the gangs because Hua Feng, who can suppress them, is sick.

People have birth, old age, sickness and death. When Hua Feng is older, his binding force on the underworld will naturally become much smaller. The future direction of the entire South China is still in a vast darkness.

The city central hospital, a special care ward. The room was very quiet, but what was surprising was that the room was full of people inside and outside, including men and women, no less than a hundred people. The room and corridor were surrounded by water, and they all looked solemn. Although there were many cruel men who usually walked sideways, they were all taciturn. In the cold corridor, the pale light made the ward look weird and gloomy.

On the white hospital bed, an old man was covered with various infusion tubes. He was a legendary figure who was in black and white across South China, and in the entire South China region, he was a legendary figure who wanted to get wind and rain, the godfather of the South China gang, Hua Feng.

Hua Feng no longer had the majesty of the past at this moment. The torture of illness had already overwhelmed his body. His tall body was only a frame of bones wrapped around a layer of skin. His expression was extremely depressed, his eyes were dazed, and he had fallen into a semi-coma.
To be continued...