Xiao Zheng finished smoking a cigarette, stood up slowly and said, "Tina. During the time you were following her, did she have any contact with any mysterious person?"
"No." Tina said concisely. "She is always alone. She likes to drink, wear high heels, and wear cheongsam."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he laughed dumbly.
He knew that Tina didn't like nonsense, and she didn't like to study another woman's dress. But she still mentioned these characteristics, just because Qiu Shuang really didn't reveal anything else to her.
This is very frustrating.
Because even Tina didn't find any secrets from her. Or she has no secrets. Or Tina is not capable enough to survey the autumn harvest.
From both perspectives, the latter is obviously more likely than the former.
Shaking his head, another thought came to Xiao Zheng's mind. What is the relationship between Autumn Harvest and Lin Laoyao? What is her relationship with the person behind Dong Zang, and with Old Yao Lin
The mother-in-law and Bai Wuxia traveled around the mountains and rivers and went to many places. Maybe you want to find out the secret behind this
Xiao Zheng had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but in the end he couldn't figure it out. Just throw it out and remind Tina: "Don't go to her. She is very strong."
"I'm not weak either." Tina said in a low voice.
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he was happy: "What? Do you have a grudge against her?"
Tina pursed her lips and said nothing.
Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "Go back. There's no point in staying here."
Tina nodded. Following Xiao Zheng like a shadow.
Xiao Zheng seemed to have suddenly returned to the past, with a touch of warmth overflowing from the corners of his lips.
…
Hospital.
Dong Zang was lying on the bed with no color on his face. Although the wound has been treated, the bleeding has stopped. But it was impossible to take the palm back.
A few hours ago, he was a promising young man with all limbs, but now he was a disabled person. He was filled with unwillingness and anger. His face was extremely gloomy.
Even the severe pain could not relieve the hatred in his heart.
Beside the bed, Qiu Shou was peeling apples with her white, slender hands. She gently held the fruit knife with one hand, like carving, and quickly finished peeling it. He is like the world's top sculptor, wielding a knife like a god.
"Old Yao Lin reminded you, and I have warned you too. Do what you should do, and don't do what you shouldn't do." Autumn Harvest's scarlet lips took a small bite on the brightly colored pulp. Narrowed his eyes. "You didn't listen."
When Dongzang heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he explained: "He took the initiative to provoke me. There's no way I wouldn't fight."
"You can run. You can also escape." Qiu Shuo slowly chewed the pulp in his red lips and said lightly. "We should pay more attention to this enemy. If he was trash in your eyes, how could he survive today?"
"The Eight Ultimate Skills in the World are just a form. There are weaklings like Ito who are vulnerable to attack. There are also unfathomable and peerless strongmen like Bai Wuxia. I have told you many times, never underestimate your ignorance. Strong ones. Every one of them has reached today not by luck. But by their absolute strength."
Dongzang nodded and said: "I understand, senior sister."
"What do you know?" Qiu Shuang raised his eyes and glanced at Dong Zang.
"I will never underestimate the enemy again." Dongzang said solemnly.
"Are you still qualified to underestimate the enemy?" Qiu Shou said calmly. "Even if you try your best, you may not be able to defeat Xiao Zheng. Now, are you still Xiao Zheng's opponent?"
"I just lost my left hand." Dongzang was eager to prove himself. "My strength is my right hand."
Qiu Shou said rather disappointedly: "Go back as soon as you recover. You won't have anything to do here."
After hearing this, Dongzang immediately said excitedly: "Senior sister, do you want to drive me back?"
"Why are you staying?" Qiu Shou asked.
"You can do anything!" Dongzang gritted his teeth. "I can't go back like this."
"Then just stay and be my driver." Qiu Shu said indifferently. "Just use it as waste."
Dongzang breathed a sigh of relief and was not angry at all because of the humiliation of Autumn Harvest. He nodded and said, "Thank you, senior sister."
"It's not me you should thank. It's Xiao Zheng."
Qiu Shou stood up slowly, leaving behind words that seemed ruthless, but that Dong Zang had to accept: "It was he who spared your life."
…
Dong Zang, known as one of the three successors, was hospitalized.
Dongzang, known as one of the three successors, broke a hand.
Who did it
Besides Xiao Zheng, who else could it be
The news spread throughout the upper echelons of Forty-Nine City. Everyone was shocked. It can be said that some families are happy and some are sad. And most of them are happy.
Because Dong Zang came too suddenly. There is no regard for the mood of the local bosses. If it weren't for the support of Old Yao Lin, the Northeast King Linghu would be the only one to support him. There is even support from Wall Street tycoon Justin. Who would sell this inexplicable young man face? Who can tolerate him breaking the pattern
The happiest person was Bai Wushuang, and the least happy person was him.
"What a waste." Bai Wushuang stood up and said angrily. "I originally wanted to use him to contain Xiao Zheng and stir up trouble. I didn't expect it to be so ineffective."
He was in Shang Jingtian's study. When he first heard the news, Bai Wushuang was shocked and angry. Amidst his joy, he also felt an inexplicable panic.
He also lost to Xiao Zheng. And more than once.
Deep down in his heart, he hoped that Dongzang could defeat Xiao Zheng. Because he has never fought against Dong Zang. For someone who has never fought before, everyone takes luck. Facing a man who had defeated him before, he was more in awe. Yes - confused.
Xiao Zheng has gradually grown into a strong man, an omnipotent hero in the eyes of many people. Bai Wushuang understands this deeply.
When they met for the first time, he always thought that Xiao Zheng was just a soft-boiled man. Backed by Lin Huayin, he continued to build his own network of contacts through the influence of the Lin family and the Ye family.
But now it seems that what Xiao Zheng really relies on is his own strength. And Lin Laoyao was even the biggest obstacle in his life.
"Dongzang has never been your competitor." Shang Jingtian saw clearly and pursed his lips. "In addition to his strength, he is strong. Whether it is his mind or his structure, he looks like a weakling."
After all, Bai Wushuang is a child of a wealthy family, and he also has considerable wealth and knowledge. Soon he understood the implication of Shang Jingtian's words: "Uncle Shang, are you saying that Autumn Harvest is the real opponent?"
Shang Jingtian nodded and said: "Judging from the current situation, Dongzang has completed its mission. There is a gap between Xinao and Jufeng Network, and it is difficult to become a rope. And Lin's Internet Department is under the control of Qiu Shuang. The bottom is steaming.”
After a pause, Shang Jingtian said slowly: "Wushuang. It's time for your Baicheng Gang to do something."
"How to do it?" Bai Wushuang asked with a pious look.
A man who can stand up slowly under the pressure of Lin Laoyao. After all, he is a formidable strong man. Shang Jingtian’s wisdom is worthy of trust.
"Do you know how Chang Yishan died?" Shang Jingtian asked with narrowed eyes.