Grandpa Mao said: Strategically, we must despise the enemy, and tactically we must attach importance to the enemy.

Shang Yang is not a prodigal son who thinks he is in the limelight after being arrogant, how many pounds and taels he weighs, he can see very clearly, there is no impulse of teenagers in the adult world, and it is impossible to shout and kill without saying a word, but when everything involves interests, there are not a few who fight to the death.

Out the door.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, the weather was getting cooler, and the streets were even more empty at night.

Didn't walk home like before, be careful, called a taxi very luxuriously, went straight back to the family building of the chemical plant, got out of the car, passed by the grocery store, it was dark inside, Aunt Wang sent Chen Yutong to school and didn't come back, it has been a few days, on the one hand, I am worried that the little girl is not suitable for the first time in so many years, on the other hand, she has begun military training, as a mother is reluctant to give up her daughter, it is said that she stands on the playground every day to watch.

Without the little girl chattering all day long, the surroundings are indeed empty.

I remembered that on the day of separation, she hugged herself and cried in the dark, and she was secretly worried in her heart, what should she do if she was bullied in college with her character?

The men, women and children of the chemical factory joked that Chen Yutong was his little daughter-in-law, and he didn't think it before, but now the more he thinks about it, the more appropriate it becomes, and he still misses it a little, so he turned his eyes away from the dark window and went straight back to the second floor.

Seeing that Zhao Suxian had rested.

I also started to wash.

At the entrance of the family building of the chemical plant, a black car stopped steadily.

The family building is different from the new community, there is a fence gate, but there is no property management, when the factory is good, people will be hired to carry out regular greening and maintenance, and now the chemical plant is on the verge of bankruptcy, no one pays attention to it here, so that it will not be dirty and messy, but a few buildings will come and go casually.

The black sedan was very thick, and it was dark from the outside, but faintly you could see the cigarette butts flickering.

"Punch the master to death, hehe..."

There was a sad sigh from inside, the person who spoke was holding a cigarette in his hand, the car was smoky by him, he sat in the co-pilot, and a layer of gloom appeared on his face: "Everyone knows that I Zheng Hai can endure it, like a dog, I have been dormant under Ge Zhong's nose for three years and nine months, and they all think that I dare not touch this kid, thinking that I have to endure it, but if I endure it to the limit and then don't break out, it is not patience, but a nest..."

Not surprisingly, the co-pilot was Zheng Hai.

All the elaborate plans have been broken by Shang Yang, this anger must be vented, not only must he do it, but he also has to do it decisively, thoroughly, and make an example for everyone, once I, Zheng Hai, decide that I can't bear it, any enemy who dares to stand in front of me will be crushed severely.

"Are you sure you want to do this? It is very likely to ruin Shang Yang's life"

The man sitting in the driver's seat frowned slightly, he didn't agree with Zheng Hai's approach in his heart, it was nothing more than too serious: "The matter is not over yet, the madman and the challenger will definitely be able to win the championship, and there will be no surprise for Wu Fan to win the championship of the single competition, all the championships are in your hands, and you have the bargaining chips to negotiate with the boss behind you, so you already have a lot of say in the next contracting issue!"

"Is it a problem?"

Zheng Hai turned his head and stared at him deadly: "Shang Yang is Shang Yang, my chips are my chips, if you are not right about that Dongcheng Boxing Club, or if you still have feelings for Ge Zhong, you can go back, but... Don't forget that you were kicked out like a lost dog, who took you in!"

When the man heard this, he fell silent.

There was a haze in his eyes.

Zheng Hai also felt that he had spoken too much, and took a heavy puff of cigarette and said: "I know that this is against your original intention, but ah, people walk in society, who doesn't have some unsightly things in their hands? Ge Zhong is a hypocrite, I am a real villain, at least from my point of view, I am not a little better than him, Shang Yang's role does not need me to mention more, compared to you can already guess one or two, as long as he is there, it will be a disaster after all"

"According to my original intention, if I can successfully force the palace today, I will let him go, I believe that the boss will have her own considerations, but the current situation is a failure, the ability to train a fighter alone is not safe, so he must move, if you can't do it, I can let Ufan come over, he is young and vigorous, and he is likely to lose his proportions"

When the man in the driver's seat heard this, he shook his head slightly: "It's better for me to go, just do this, and I will become Brother Xiong next to you in the future, hehe... That's the person I despise the most, and I didn't think I'd do the same one day!"

Zheng Hai affirmed: "Don't worry, when I win the club, I will let you continue your dream"

"Gone!"

The man didn't say much, then pushed the car door and walked out.

The moment I walked into the night, my figure was clearly presented, I was about forty years old, I was about 1.85 meters tall, my body was strong, and I walked with a tiger, which looked very unusual.

Zheng Hai looked at the back of his gradual integration into the family building of the chemical plant.

His eyes became more and more oblique, and in the face of Shang Yang, he couldn't wait to peel his skin and cramp, but in the context of the boxing club not winning it, the contradiction was not so intense for the time being, and everything was based on stability.

Broke a leg and picked a hamstring.

The man quickly walked downstairs to Shang Yang's house, lived in that building, several floors, and number, and had already figured it out, he did not enter directly from the building, but came to the rear of the building, looked left and right, it was pitch black, there was no figure, raised his arms, grabbed the anti-theft guardrail installed by Chen Yutong's house with both hands, and propped his body up, in the blink of an eye, the whole person stepped on the windowsill, he grabbed the top of the anti-theft fence and continued to go up, stepping on the beam in the middle of the guardrail, the action was very light, and the anti-theft fence almost did not make a sound.

Let go of one hand and grab it upwards with all your might.

The advantage of height and arm length is highlighted, and the body that stands up slightly, and the arms are already living on the windowsill of Shang Yang's bedroom.

The curtains were drawn and the lights were on in the bedroom.

The man supported his body with one hand, released his other hand, and grabbed the windowsill, so far, the whole person had stood up, using his strong arm strength to hang his body in mid-air, and his head crossed the windowsill, wanting to see the environment inside through the curtains.

He was not in a hurry and listened carefully for a while.

But there was still no movement inside.

Except for falling asleep, it's not in the room.

He thought briefly about the visitors, stepped on the expansion bolt that fixed the anti-theft fence in Chen Yutong's house, controlled the balance with one hand, and took out a palm-sized dagger from his pocket with the other hand, raised it, and swiped it at the window screen that only had a flash open.

"Squeak..."

It was uncontrollably loud, but there was no movement in the room.

The plastic curtain really couldn't bear the sharp dagger, and in just one moment, a cut was made in the middle, and a person could pass through it, he put away the dagger, put his hand on the curtain, and opened it.

Inside it was a small bedroom, very poor.

There was only a small single bed with wooden planks, a wardrobe, and the most valuable thing was a computer that looked like it had been eliminated from an Internet café.

With both hands, he propped himself up, and grabbed the inside of the windowsill with one hand, and the person had already climbed in on the windowsill.

Sitting on the bed...

Outside the door, Shang Yang had just taken a shower, and there were wounds on his nose and eyebrow bones, this little injury was already commonplace for him, who was not covered in bruises at the age of hard work?

Took a shower and applied some red potion to the bathroom.

Prepare to go back and rest.

Just walked to the door, one hand on the door, suddenly stopped, he faintly felt that something was wrong, this feeling is indescribable, the air seems to be filled with the smell of smoke, living in this home for more than 20 years, are composed of what smell is very familiar, this smoke smell is very unusual, as if soaked in the smoke for a long time, the fibers of the clothes are full of e-liquid.

But then he shook his head, maybe he was too sensitive.

Reach out and push the door open.

"Squeak..."

The moment the door is opened, the inside and outside of the door are connected as a whole.

The situation inside the door is clearly visible.

Shang Yang was stunned for a moment, his pupils constricted, and unprecedented danger signals struck his whole body, because on the bed in front of him, there was a person sitting, and the pressure he gave people was no less than that of Wu Fan, the key was that this person was middle-aged, and he must have been the result of careful consideration.

Didn't shout, didn't shout.

Quietly staring at each other.

There was a man suddenly sitting on the bed in his house, no matter how he thought about it, it was a creepy thing, but Shang Yang became surprisingly calm after being surprised, thought about it, walked in, and raised his hand to close the door by the way.

"Zheng Hai's people?"

Kept his voice very low, because in the room next to him, there was also his powerless mother, Zhao Suxian, this person suddenly appeared, there must be a purpose, if he is abnormal, he will also expose Zhao Suxian to danger.

"Yes!"

The man didn't deny it, and even looked at Shang Yang carefully, not like he was looking at his opponent, but more like he was looking at his juniors.

"What did he tell you to do?"

Shang Yang asked again.

It has never been his habit to sit still and wait for death, thinking about how to break the situation, Zheng Hai can let him come alone, obviously he is completely sure, and the situation is very critical.

"Disabled for life!"

The man responded very succinctly.

Shang Yang nodded, not surprised by this result: "The last question, I have to know who it fell into!"

He knows all the people in Zheng Hai's company, and he has seen them, even if he has not seen them, he has heard them, which is an important criterion for judging the strength of his opponent.

"Coach!"

Men do not change their names, sit or change their surnames.

Hearing these two words, Shang Yang's face suddenly turned pale, this name was not familiar before today, but Uncle Zhou gave him a complete popularity, in addition to Ge Zhong and Brother Xiong in the club are veterans, the other is the coach, this is not important, the key is that the current pillars of the boxing arena, Lion, Ziyang and others, were all trained by him.

On the leaderboard, firmly occupy the first position.

It's just that he was defeated by Mr.

In the face of the coach, it is unlikely that he will be able to protect himself completely.

If it weren't for the coach's seizure of power, he might have become his own mentor.

"Go out and talk?"

Shang Yang spoke.

"Good!"

The coach slowly stood up.