Originally, Zhang Zhe hadn¡¯t planned a specific action plan yet, but this day was just a coincidence, Zhang Zhe was just going out to do some errands, and passing by that small road, saw two people fighting, and the person with his back to him became more and more familiar, Zhang Zhe felt suddenly Nian said: "Isn't this Wen Lu whom I want to revenge day and night!?"
The figure of Wen Lu often appears in Zhang Zhe's dreams, because he has never suffered such a big loss since he started to learn art, and Wen Lu made him go through a very difficult time. Of course, it appears more times in dreams Zhang Zhe still remembers Liu Qian's beautiful legs and fragrant feet.
Seeing Wen Lu with his back turned to him without any precautions, Zhang Zhe went up and kicked him hard without hesitation, and beat him violently. . .
When Xing Zengguang heard Yao Na say that the police were coming, he turned and ran away. Zhang Zhe chased Xing Zengguang away. Seeing Xing Zengguang's panicked movements, Zhang Zhe wondered why this person was so flustered. It didn't matter if he was there, Wen Lu He and he were both injured, even if the police held them accountable, they wouldn't just blame him. Is it because Wen Lu is a celebrity? Wouldn't it be better to let celebrities pay for medical expenses?
Zhang Zhe was puzzled, so when Xing Zengguang finally had no strength to run and stopped, Zhang Zhe walked over, sat beside Xing Zengguang, and asked, "Brother, why are you running so desperately?"
Xing Zengguang didn't know Zhang Zhe either, so he gave Zhang Zhe a sideways look and didn't answer. He just silently rejoiced that Zhang Zhe was not a policeman. If the policeman could run so fast, then he would never be able to escape.
"Do you know that person just now?" Zhang Zhe saw that Xing Zengguang didn't want to answer, and didn't force him to ask, so he asked a different question.
"Well, his name is Wen Lu, and he used to be my boss." Xing Zengguang said.
"Your boss?"
"Yes, he owns a hotel where I used to work."
"Aren't you working there now?" Zhang Zhe asked.
"Yes." Xing Zengguang nodded.
"Why?"
Xing Zengguang thought for a while, but he couldn't say that he was contemptuous of Yao Na, so he said indiscriminately: "Because that person is too stingy, his salary is low and he doesn't pay it on time, and he always doesn't treat employees as human beings, and beats and scolds at will."
Zhang Zhe nodded and said in a low voice: "This bastard, I have to deal with him sooner or later."
When Xing Zengguang heard Zhang Zhe's words, his expression became very surprised, and he thought, didn't he clean up just now? Asked: "Do you have a grudge against him?"
Zhang Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "Big hatred!" Turning to Xing Zengguang, he said, "Brother, are you going to hang out with me? I think you still have something to do. You were beaten like that by Wen Lu just now, find a chance to deal with him with me!"
Xing Zengguang seemed very excited when he heard this, but suddenly thought of something and shook his head.
"What? Don't do it with me? Are you still a man?" Zhang Zhe was puzzled by Xing Zengguang's reaction.
"It's not that I don't want revenge, it's just I'm being wanted now" Xing Zengguang said with his head bowed.
"Wanted? What have you committed?" Zhang Zhe seldom watched TV, and he didn't know what happened to Xing Zengguang before.
Xing Zengguang talked about the kung fu he had practiced on acupoints and the crimes he had committed before.
Zhang Zhe laughed when he heard it, and said, "It's okay, brother, just hang out with me, I'll cover you!"
"Really?" Xing Zengguang is eager to hear such a sentence now. He really wants to avenge Wen Lu, and he really doesn't want to leave this city, because there is still Yao Na in this city, who keeps him haunted.
"Well, I will do what I say." Zhang Zhe stretched out his hand to Xing Zengguang, and said with a smile, "However, you have to do me a favor first."
"May I help you?" Xing Zengguang hesitated at first, but seeing that Zhang Zhe didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, and that he could stay in this city, Xing Zengguang was moved. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Zhe's hand, and they stood up side by side. and go.
Zhang Zhe and Xing Zengguang took a taxi, and Xing Zengguang told the taxi driver where he was going.
After 20 minutes, the taxi took the two of them to the location Zhang Zhe mentioned, which was the entrance of a small park. Xing Zengguang didn't understand why he came here, but he knew that maybe he shouldn't ask too much.
Zhang Zhe said to Xing Zengguang: "Come with me."
Xing Zengguang followed Zhang Zhe into the small park, because the small park is located in the suburbs, so there were no people in it, only a few old people were seen doing sports.
When he got to the depths of the park and saw a hillside, Xing Zengguang discovered that the park was built on the mountain.
Zhang Zhe walked up the hillside, turned his head and said to Xing Zengguang, "Come up."
"Yes." XingZeng Guang nodded and followed Zhang Zhe up the mountain.
After passing a small forest, turn left, and a small house appeared in front of him. Zhang Zhe took out the key and opened the door.
Xing Zengguang looked into the room and saw a chair inside. A fat man with a fat head and big ears sat on the chair. The fat man's hands were tied behind his back, his feet were also bound, and a cloth belt was tied around his mouth. The fat man lowered his head and seemed to be asleep, not aware of their arrival.
Zhang Zhe turned his head and said to Xing Zengguang: "This person, I need to make him tell the truth, but I can't let him suffer obvious injuries, otherwise it will be very troublesome. I know your acupoints can help me."
For some reason, Zhang Zhe's eyes gave Xing Zengguang a sense of oppression. Although Xing Zengguang doesn't like this feeling, but thinking of staying in this city, Xing Zengguang still hopes to complete the task Zhang Zhe gave himself.
Xing Zengguang recalled the various acupoints written in the acupuncture point book, and he felt that itching point must be useful at this time.
Just as Xing Zengguang was about to go in, Zhang Zhe held him back and said, "Are you going in like this?"
Xing Zengguang looked at Zhang Zhe suspiciously, and asked, "How else can I get in?"
Zhang Zhe took out a long handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to Xing Zengguang and said, "No wonder you are wanted! Put this on to cover up your appearance."
Xing Zengguang took the handkerchief around his face and walked in.
With a wave of his hand, Xing Zengguang tapped two acupuncture points of the fat man, but the fat man didn't respond. Xing Zengguang's heart tightened, did I remember wrongly?
Before Xing Zengguang could think about it, he saw the fat man's body began to twist, and it turned out that the fat man was slow to react. . . Xing Zengguang thought, since Zhang Zhe warned himself not to let the fat man see his appearance, he retreated from the door before the fat man woke up.
Zhang Zhe had just lit his cigarette, and before he had taken two puffs, he saw Xing Zengguang coming out, and asked in surprise, "It's done?"
"Yes." Xing Zengguang nodded.
Zhang Zhe didn't hear any movement inside, and looked at Xing Zengguang suspiciously. It didn't take long for Zhang Zhe to suspect that there was a hissing sound from rubbing clothes, followed by a fat man's pig snort, which gradually turned into laughter, and finally turned into shouting for help.
Zhang Zhe nodded in satisfaction, took out a cigarette and gave Xing Zengguang one. Xing Zengguang gave way: "I don't know how to smoke."
Zhang Zhe insisted on giving credit to Xing, and said: "I will like it."
Xing Zengguang was helpless, took a cigarette, Zhang Zhe threw the lighter to him and said: "You go over there to smoke, I have something to ask this fat man." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com