Chapter 1148: A Tragic End [I]

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Fang Zheng thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it, the prairie is not around, don't smoke." The poor monk came out to hide, so why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

After speaking, Fang Zheng began to walk on the road of NJ, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the metropolis and the silence in the hustle and bustle that belongs to him.

In fact, Founder's is indeed the same, although there is a lot of traffic around her, NJ's beauties are also long-legged and thin-waisted, showing the softness and purity of Jiangnan girls.

Fang Zheng is not shy about it, and when he sees a beautiful girl, he will look at it twice, causing the other party to snicker: "Hey, look at that monk, look at our eyes......"

The girls wanted to say that they were squinting, but the pure water, the simple admiring gaze, made them swallow back the words that came to their lips. It turned into a blushing and a laugh, and then quickly walked away.

"How beautiful the world is, but unfortunately, people always like to rush to chase the big cake that they can't see, but they don't know how to stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery around them, hey...... The good day is lonely, but the world is beautiful, the beauty is like a cloud, and the breeze is fragrant. This friend, are you also here to participate in the Huaxia costume audition?" A young man with a little picky and a taste of Wen Zou Zou, who was out of step with this world, suddenly came over.

Fang Zheng looked back and saw that the person who came was a young man with long ancient hair, wearing a white robe of an ancient literati, and holding a folding fan in his hand, quite a bit like an ancient good boy.

Fang Zheng was about to speak, when the other party suddenly exclaimed: "Wow! If I didn't know that Fang Zheng was still in the Northeast, I would have thought you were myself! Brother, your outfit is too similar, isn't it? 100 percent! Standing with Fang Zheng, that's the twins!"

As he spoke, the man came up to observe Fang Zheng carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "No, you are the Fang Zheng host!

This guy's nerves seem to be a little two, and suddenly such a throat comes.

Anyway, before he could react, the other people around him reacted and looked at it, and all their eyes fell on Fangzheng's bald head!

At that moment, Fang Zheng was a little weak-hearted......

But Fang Zheng thought about it, he was him, what was there to be empty-hearted? So he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, good donors." ”

"It's really Fang Zheng's host! Fang Zheng is presiding, can you sign it?"

"Host Fangzheng, aren't you in the Northeast? Why are you here for us?" someone shouted in the Northeast dialect.

"Fang Zheng presided, take a group photo?"

……

With Fang Zheng's admission, the surroundings seemed to have exploded, and the people of NJ were like the title of their city, and the enthusiasm of the four furnaces instantly surrounded Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng looked at the man in ancient costume with a resentful expression, and the other party was also apologetic, but immediately joined the encirclement army. What can Fang Zheng say? I had to take a group photo here, sign my name there, and answer a question here......

It wasn't until the patrolling police came to maintain order that Fang Zheng escaped in embarrassment.

"Haha...... Fang Zheng presided, meet again!"

Fang Zheng saw that it was the police who had arrested the robber before to maintain order, and when they met again, Fang Zheng really felt very cordial, and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, donor." ”

"No, master, this is my colleague, look, let's take a picture?" the policeman laughed.

The young policeman was a little shy and a little excited.

In the face of the benefactor who saved him, of course Fang Zheng couldn't refuse, so Fang Zheng stood in the middle, two policemen one left and one right, gave up the C position to Fang Zheng, and stood straight, with a serious face with a righteous spirit of defeating evil.

Fang Zheng, on the other hand, had a gentle smile on his face, and his hands were in front of him......

Click!

The photo was taken, and Founder was liberated.

And the man in ancient costume immediately came up and said, "Fang Zheng, my name is Li Bohan, and I am a die-hard fan of yours!"

Looking at this man who is a bit of a second, but he is familiar with himself, Fang Zheng really wants to slap him, you are such a die-hard fan?

However, the man's smile was very pure, and Fang Zheng could feel that although this big boy was two, he had to say that he was very likable, at least Fang Zheng didn't hate him.

Fang Zheng was about to speak, when he heard someone shouting behind him: "The police are gone!"

When Fang Zheng heard this, his heart trembled, and the fingers that had just signed the sign were shaking.

So Fang Zheng ran without looking back, rushed out of the crowd, turned into the alley, and it turned out to be a dead end! Fang Zheng wanted to cry without tears, and said in his heart: "It's over, this is a chance that God won't give the poor monk Lang!"

With a movement of his mind, Fang Zheng disappeared in place.

Almost at the same time, Lieber Khan and the group of fans chased after him, but it turned out to be empty......

Fang is making a fuss here, and the fuss is quite happy, but some people are about to cry!

Although Tojo, that is, Luo Hao, was taken back by his wife and asked a doctor for treatment, his fate was temporarily saved.

Now that the operation is over, Luo Hao is lying on the bed, his consciousness is still quite clear, but his eyes are gone, and most of his ears have fallen off. But the sound can still be heard......

Luo Hao's wife sat on the edge of the bed, and on the opposite wall was a large, curved television, which was playing local news at this moment.

"Lao Luo, it's okay, aren't you blind? And me, I'll be your eyes. Luo Hao's wife comforted with tears, but her face was full of coldness, and she didn't have any distress.

Luo Hao nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Those three bastards, you can't let them have a good time!"

Luo Hao's wife was about to nod her head when she heard a piece of news on the TV, and then ......

"This station has just received an explosive news that Luo Hao, chairman of the private entrepreneur round table group, is actually a Jing-Japanese element! That's right, it is the man of the year Luo Hao that you are familiar with, he openly called R Guoren Taijun in the Weibo trumpet, and also called Huaxia Zhina. Moreover, he claimed that if he hadn't wanted to make the company bigger and make some achievements in life, he would have immigrated to country R a long time ago. Even he has prepared for the idea of settling in country R in old age......"

"My trumpet, how would they know?" Luo Hao suddenly exclaimed.

"This, reporters are all dog-nosed ......" Luo Hao's wife complained, but there was no complaint on her face.

At this moment, Luo Hao's wife received a phone call, she habitually turned on the hands-free, and then listened to the other side: "Mr. Lu, it's not good! The news that the boss is a Jingri element has spread, and now the Internet is full of photos of the boss Jingri." There are also three other videos of Jingri elements testifying to be forwarded!"