Chen Jinnan shouted in this voice, as shocked as he wanted, looking at his appearance, he obviously knew what kind of old ghost he was.

Wu Zheng was a little surprised, turned his head and asked, "You know each other?"

"Hehe!" Chen Jinnan let out a cruel laugh: "Not only do you know, but what you know is unforgettable." ”

With his expression, it is estimated that this unforgettable is not a good word.

Wu Zheng couldn't help but speculate maliciously: With this old man's expression, could it be that the old ghost once robbed his woman and put a big green hat on him?

It's a pity that Chen Jinnan just laughed twice, then didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Finding that Wu Zheng was following behind with the old ghost, Zhang Feiyang and Wu Di immediately glanced at each other in the car, and then pushed the car door in unison, and went straight to Wu Zheng after getting out of the car.

With Wu Zheng leading the way in front, although those security guards saw them, they didn't see them, and they didn't follow closely behind, but scattered with a hula.

What they were going to do, Zhang Feiyang didn't care at all, his eyes just stared at Wu Zheng in front of him, and the shock on his face couldn't be concealed at all.

Wu Di was no better, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Why is this guy so strong?"

It's not that he's uncommon, it's completely because Wu Zheng's performance is too perverted! Even if the old ghost is thin, the height of one meter seven or eight is at least one hundred and thirty or forty pounds.

But such a heavy weight, in Wu Zheng's hands, it was like carrying a box of milk, and it seemed to have no weight at all.

In fact, what shocked him the most was the identity of the old ghost. Isn't this the chief butler of the Gao family? Why did he become a murderer again?

It's just that Zhang Feiyang didn't answer, and Wu Zheng didn't look back, he could only hold back the confusion in his heart, followed the two into the villa, went up to the third floor, and finally stopped at the door of a room.

"Bang bang!" Chen Jinnan raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times, and then shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Dong, someone brought it." ”

It was a bit rude to say this, Wu Zheng couldn't help frowning, but in order to clear his identity as a murderer, he still endured the discomfort in his heart.

"Come in!" a hoarse voice came from the door, not sounding very good.

Chen Jinnan stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and at the same time flashed to the door, saying, "Please come in!"

Wu Zheng was not polite, and carried the old ghost into the room with his legs. Zhang Feiyang in the back hesitated, but in the end, he was dazzling and walked in.

Compared to him, Wu Di was depressed for a longer time, but eventually followed him into the room.

When he entered, Wu Zheng had already arrived at a writing desk, looked at Xiao Zhijie sitting behind the desk, and said nothing.

Xiao Zhijie also didn't speak, and a cold light flashed from time to time in his eyes looking at Wu Zheng.

I don't know why, seeing Xiao Zhijie's face full of haze, Wu Di felt his heart skip a beat, and subconsciously lowered his head.

But after lowering his head, he suddenly reacted: What are you afraid of? People are looking at Wu Zheng, and they don't look at themselves at all, right?

But even if he reacted, he didn't raise his head immediately, but sighed in his heart, and finally understood the words that there is no void under the fame.

People didn't look at themselves, they subconsciously chose to escape, such an instinctive reaction can only show that the other party's power is too great!

He secretly glanced at Zhang Feiyang and found that although the other party was holding his head high, his slightly trembling legs had already shown that this guy's heart was definitely not as calm as he seemed to be.

"Whoa!" The piercing voice came, and he realized that Wu Zheng actually reached out and pulled over a chair, and then sat down.

That location turned out to be opposite Xiao Zhijie.

Even if he sat down, in his right hand, he still grabbed the rope on the old ghost's body, and let the ghost old man, who usually looked at people with a face full of contempt, facing the ground, showing a humiliating posture.

"Stand up!" A majestic angry shout came out, Xiao Zhijie's two eyes flashed with fierce light, and he looked like a vicious wolf who chose people to devour.

"Huh!" Wu Di subconsciously stood up and made a movement to stand up.

Zhang Feiyang's body shook for a while, although he quickly returned to his original standing posture, but the panic at that moment still made Wu Di smile bitterly.

It seems that his concentration is still too shallow! Not to mention that compared with Wu Zheng, even compared to Zhang Feiyang, a policeman, it is still too much worse!

Look at Wu Zheng, facing the angry Xiao Zhijie, let alone getting up, people didn't blink their eyelids, okay? and Zhang Feiyang, although he was a little flustered in his heart, he was not like himself, he was so frightened!

If I send this reflection home, I guess the old man at home can beat himself half to death, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly look around and found that there were no acquaintances, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But soon, he thought of something, the heart that had just been lightly put in his stomach, and the sound jumped to his throat. Those two eyes also subconsciously looked at Wu Zheng again.

At this time, Wu Zheng was still sitting on the chair with a golden knife, looking at Xiao Zhijie with a gloomy face, and suddenly pursed his mouth: "Don't scare me with that domineering spirit, I'm a little timid!"

As soon as he said this, Wu Di wanted to scold, and said in his heart If you are timid, then what am I?

"Are you cowardly?" Xiao Zhijie exhaled softly, looked at Wu Zheng coldly and asked, "If you were so timid, you wouldn't have broken into my house and stood in front of me?"

"You're wrong!" Wu Zheng suddenly stretched out his left hand, waved it in front of Xiao Zhijie, and said with a smile: "I'm not standing in front of you, I'm sitting." ”

"You ......" Xiao Zhijie raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were about to breathe fire.

It's just that before his anger could be released, Wu Zheng shook his hand impatiently.

"Bang!" The old ghost of one hundred and thirty or forty pounds, like a box, was squatted on the table by him.

You must know that the old ghost's hands and feet were tied behind his back, and as soon as he let him go like this, his face immediately touched the table, and he suddenly snorted.

A person was smashed on the table, this scene was a little scary, but Xiao Zhijie didn't move, just glanced at the old ghost on the table lightly, and asked, "This is the murderer?"

Wu Zheng didn't answer, but took out a memory card from his pocket and threw it in front of Xiao Zhijie with a snort, "Look at the things inside!"

Looking at the memory card, Xiao Zhijie's brows furrowed a few times, but he still turned his head to look out of the door.

Without his greeting, a man in his thirties walked in outside the door.

Seeing him, Zhang Feiyang's eyes widened suddenly, and those two eyes were about to erupt into flames just like Xiao Zhijie just now.

This kid is none other than Xiao Zhijie's secretary Lu Tongming. The last time he came to arrest someone, he was sneeringly blocked out of the door by this kid.

Now that they meet again, of course he has a fire in his heart, and he can't help but sneer: "Secretary Lu, let's meet again?"

Lu Tongming stopped abruptly, reached out and picked up the memory card on the table, then glanced at Zhang Feiyang, but pursed his mouth and said contemptuously: "If no one takes you, do you think you can come in?"

Zhang Feiyang cut his eyebrows upside down, and shouted: "The road is clear, you are less proud!"

"Shut up!" Xiao Zhijie turned his head sharply and said coldly: "You don't have a place to talk here!"

"You ......" Zhang Feiyang was so angry that his face was red, but let him talk to Xiao Zhijie face-to-face like Wu Zheng, he was really a little weak-hearted.

The most critical point is that if he and Xiao Zhijie have a fight, it is estimated that the director will be implicated by him.

It's just that being scolded in front of him makes him dare not say a word, that's not his character, and it doesn't meet his standards for life.

But just when he wanted to give up everything and maintain his dignity, Wu Zheng said very seriously: "You are wrong, he has!"