Chapter 058 Lost Sanity
Shrimp soldiers and crab generals will always be shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Zheng Xiuheng has never been worried about them.
But how can I have all kinds of worries in my heart?
Now is the time to work hard...
"Bang!"
Another person kicked away by Zheng Xiuheng fell heavily on a trash can on the roadside. There was no technical content in the fight. The thugs who rushed over were all sent flying under Zheng Xiuheng's impact. Although they did not fly more than ten meters away like in martial arts movies, Zheng Xiuheng used some strength this time, and the result was that everyone flew two or three meters.
Moreover, Zheng Xiuheng basically hit people in the shoulders and legs, and he could be very ruthless. All those who were knocked out had no strength to fight again, and could only lie on the ground, covering their wounds and screaming.
This terrifying group battle ended very quickly. In less than a minute, Zheng Xiuheng knocked away all the guys with knives like a ghost.
Standing in the middle of the road, watching the BMW opposite quickly roll up its window and start the car, Zheng Xiuheng squatted down and picked up a long machete.
"Gurgle!"
"Are you sure he's just a bodyguard?" This was the second or third time Han Zhenyu saw Zheng Xiuheng, and he had no impression of him before. He felt he could find hundreds of such bodyguards, but something seemed wrong.
When Han Zhenyu learned that most of the people in the Dong Sect were recruited by Zheng Qilong's bodyguard, he did not feel any contempt, but felt that he was quite capable. It was a pity that this person's actions were obviously to leave, which was a pity, but Han Zhenyu still didn't care. However, when investigating Zheng Qilong's death these days, he finally had some clues. Combined, he suddenly wanted to use some extreme means.
Killed Zheng Xiuheng? Of course not...
Simple repair? Not so naive. Today's goal is simple , to cripple one of Zheng Xiuheng's hands and one of his feet. If something goes wrong, someone has to turn themselves in. As for the person who turns himself in, he has already been chosen. Five hundred million... I don't need to pay a cent myself. The loan from that loan company is enough to solve the problem.
In fact, if it was just to punish Zheng Xiuheng, Han Zhenyu would not get involved in such a thing, but now he was a little curious. He was curious about what abilities a bodyguard had and what kind of person he was. He also wanted to see what would happen to him.
Unfortunately, sometimes being too curious is not a good thing.
"drive!"
Han Chengyuan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, felt relieved when he heard this. He immediately stepped on the accelerator. He heard a "bang" as the car just rushed out.
The tire burst. Han Chengyuan seemed to be frightened by Zheng Xiuheng's behavior. He turned the steering wheel subconsciously when he heard the sound of the tire burst and stepped on the brakes at the same time. The car stood up instantly, but because the speed was not too fast, it fell down heavily again.
"Bang!"
There was a clear sound of a tire bursting. Han Zhenyu turned his head to look out the window. He seemed to see something flying towards the car.
"Bang!"
"Is he a javelin thrower?"
Watching him throw three knives at the moving car one after another, and accurately piercing the right front wheel, right rear wheel and left rear wheel, it felt that what he threw out were not ordinary machetes, but peerless divine weapons, with such speed and sharpness that they cut through the air, accurately preventing the car from leaving.
At this moment, the six girls clearly understood that this senior who looked like a teacher was not a teacher at all, but a martial arts master.
Kim Hyun-ah, who previously disliked this uncle, now had her eyes shining. When the crisis was resolved, her first thought was: "The uncle in the trench coat is so handsome!"
Li Huanxi also widened her eyes. She had begun to doubt whether her senior Zheng Xiuheng could really play the piano, and whether Taeyeon had remembered it wrongly.
Zheng Xiuheng ignored the wailing thugs and walked straight towards the car that couldn't start.
I came to the right door of the car and knocked gently on the window. The next moment the window opened. A man in a purple suit was sitting in the back seat. He looked very handsome, the type of pretty boy that Korean girls liked very much. He also had a bit of the temperament of a nobleman. However, the sweat on his forehead and his slightly trembling left foot showed that he was uneasy.
"Get out of the car, I'll give you ten seconds!"
Now is not the time to be reasonable, Zheng Xiuheng no longer has such thoughts.
“Bang, bang!”
In less than ten seconds, both of them got out of the car. Han Zhenyu didn't say anything nonsense. At this moment, he was just helpless about why he was curious about this kind of world and this kind of thing?
"You are the Young Master Han they are talking about, right?" Zheng Xiuheng asked indifferently, looking at the man who was of the same height as him.
Han Zhenyu took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm himself down. Soon he smiled and said, "I'm Han Zhenyu, nice to meet President Zheng!"
Zheng Xiuheng didn't care about the other party's show of goodwill in a crisis, but said calmly: "Mr. Han, let me be frank. I have no interest in you and the Three Dragon Cave. At the same time, I have no intention of causing trouble for you or having any entanglement with you. I hope that everything can be concluded within a few days. I believe that manpower is not a problem for Mr. Han at all!"
Han Zhenyu looked at the man in front of him who looked very sunny but had a cold expression, and suddenly smiled and said, "President Zheng, you know very well that some things cannot be achieved with just one sentence, and I think President Zheng is a very interesting person. I have learned some interesting things during this period!"
Zheng Xiuheng narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened them again and asked, "Oh? What's interesting?"
After Han Zhenyu calmed down, surprisingly there was no trace of fear on his face, unlike Han Chengyuan next to him, who had his head down and was looking .
Zheng Xiuheng also thought that this strong ability to control emotions was quite impressive, but he thought, are the second generation of the upper class really people who think they are the second best in the world?
"President Zheng Shouheng was born in San Francisco, USA in 1985. His father is a Chinese entrepreneur and his mother is Miss. Korea. After they got married, they immigrated to the United States and started their own business in the United States, which was doing well. Unfortunately, in 1995, President Zheng's parents were robbed when they returned home, and were later killed by armed robbers during the resistance... The United States is indeed not a safe country. Afterwards..."
"Bang!"
"laugh!"
“Squeak!”
There were loud collisions, gas jets, and the harsh sound of metal friction.
In a flash, Han Zhenyu was pinched by the neck by Zheng Xiuheng and pressed against the car door. Then Zheng Xiuheng squatted slightly and pulled out the machete stuck in the wheel. Before Han Zhenyu could react...
He let go of Han Zhenyu's neck, grabbed his left arm and put it on the roof of the car, and thrust the machete in his right hand down instantly, swiftly and quickly, an extreme display of power. Han Chengyuan behind him even felt an illusion, as if Zheng Xiuheng had not moved at all. But the real scene was that the knife pierced through Han Zhenyu's arm and the roof of the car at the same time. With full power, Han Zhenyu didn't even feel the slightest pain, and now there was no blood flowing out.
Han Zhenyu slowly reacted , turned his head to look at his right hand that was nailed to the roof of the car, his eyes became a little shocked, turned his head to look at Zheng Xiuheng, but was met with a pair of fierce and somewhat red eyes.
Zheng Xiuheng showed an extremely crazy smile, looking at Han Zhenyu, his smile was a bit weird and a bit fierce.
"Mr. Han seems to have made a mistake. I am not a hound following others like Zheng Qilong!"
Seeing Han Zhenyu sweating and gritting his teeth in pain, Zheng Xiuheng reached out and grabbed his chin and said harshly, "You are now facing a lion leading a group of jackals. If I want to, I can tear you to pieces at any time . Even the police can't catch me, unless the entire armed forces of Seoul are mobilized. There may be a little possibility. You can call the police now. I will kill you and everyone here in front of the police. Of course, in order to avoid future troubles and loneliness after you go on the road, I will send your family on the road with you. It's a pity. If you didn't investigate me, I could still live a good life. Now it seems that there is no chance!"
Zheng Xiuheng exploded!
Living like a clown caused great damage to his remaining self-esteem. Once again, everything about himself was exposed to some people in the upper class.
So Zheng Xiuheng is not afraid at all of people like Lin Chengyan and Han Chengyuan, because they are also mud and clowns like himself, and they will never be able to find out everything about him like Han Zhenyu did.
Either explode in silence or perish in silence.
At this moment, Zheng Xiuheng wanted to kill them all together, from the scum in Sanlong Cave, to Han Zhenyu and his Han family in front of him, and... the Sanxing Li family.
As for Fang Junrong, he would always investigate everything clearly before arresting him. If it was him, he would not let him go either.
This can solve all unpredictable crises. Although it will bring them troubles, at least they can still live a good life. After all...
"I'm just a neighbor, Oppa!"
No one in this world would put everything that their neighbor did on another neighbor, just get rid of all those who knew about it and were concerned.
Of course you have to pay back the debt you owe, even if it means becoming... a demon.
Why do villains or some people talk so much nonsense before doing bad things? Is it because of their low IQ?
Of course not, it’s just the inner insecurity. Sometimes a wrong step can affect your whole life, and there is no way back even if you turn back.
Although Zheng Xiuheng was furious, his remaining rationality made him say these words.
"This guy is serious!"
Danger signals flashed in Han Zhenyu's mind. He seemed to feel the faint murderous intent from Zheng Xiuheng, and it seemed that the god of death had come to him for the first time.
But at the same time, Han Zhenyu smiled again, a little crazy, his handsome face became a little fanatical, and at the same time a little distorted because of pain, looking at Zheng Xiuheng and gritting his teeth, "Zheng Shouheng, you seem to have misunderstood something, I am not investigating you just to investigate you!"
