Chapter 713: Fishing

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China Resources Land is the core of the China Resources system. Moreover, their MixC has become the second largest commercial real estate brand in China after Wanda Plaza. Whether it is scale, brand effect, or profit margin, it is better than COFCO's Joy City. It was very difficult to convince them to sell us the most important commercial shopping mall. Moreover, China Resources Gas and China Resources Retail are the core of China Resources. When we divest three of their core businesses at once, it's no wonder they're hesitant. ”

Wang Zheng nodded clearly, and after thinking silently for a while, "You make an appointment with them for me, Mr. Chen, I want to talk to him personally!"

"The three families of Wang, Huang, and Long...?"

"Don't inform them. The main body of the acquisition of part of China Resources' business is still ourselves. ”

"Yes!"

Wang Zheng raised his hand and looked at the time.

"Go get busy, call me if you have something!"

After Chen Qing nodded, he turned around and retreated.

"Qianzi, Dian Wei, let's go!"

Beckoning the two out of the room, Wang Zheng first went to the backyard to look at Shen Bing, who was sleeping soundly in the bedroom, and after instructing the nanny who took care of her, she left the courtyard by car in the early hours of the night.

Even in Sijiu City, which has a population of more than 20 million, in the second half of the night, there are more than half fewer cars on the road. Therefore, it took more than an hour to come to the suburbs outside the Sixth Ring Road.

"Boss, this is it!" Wang Gan said.

Wang Zheng nodded, rolled down the window, and looked at the abandoned paper mill immersed in darkness not far away.

"Dian Wei, you will also help later!"

"Then you, young master...?"

After waving his hand to interrupt him, "I'm not weak, and don't I still have a personal defense system?"

Dian Wei nodded, "Then boss, I'll go first!"

"Hmm!"

With permission, Dian Wei turned and got out of the car, but instead of entering the chemical plant, he lay in ambush in the shadows on the periphery of the corner.

"Let's go, drive in!"

Wang Qian nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and the Audi car started slowly. Slowly drove to the factory gate.

"Put the car away. ”

Wang Qian nodded and used the space ring to put the Audi car inside.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng stepped into the waste paper mill. Because of the relationship between no one cleaning for a long time, the originally flat cement floor has appeared a large area of cracking, and in summer and autumn, the unrestrained weeds struggle out of these cracks and grow wantonly in the evening breeze.

Rubbish can be seen everywhere in the grass and corners, and the old production slogans on the walls of the factory are still clearly visible in the moonlight. But the windows that were originally clean have long since become dirty and broken, and it is almost impossible to find a single intact one at a glance. When I looked at it, I looked like an eighty or ninety-year-old lady with a cracked orange peel mouth when she laughed.

After briefly looking through the window at the 'black rumbling' inside, Wang Zheng identified the direction and walked towards the back of the abandoned paper mill, which only had five or six factories.

Not long after, two ordinary black Passats and a black Mercedes-Benz SUV appeared in front of Wang Zheng.

"Boss!"

When Wang Zheng walked to the side of the car, a sturdy man came out of the corner.

"Qiandi, what about the others?"

"It's all in there!"

For a long time, the bodyguard biochemical money land, pointed to the factory with the lights on next to it.

Wang Zheng glanced inside twice and nodded.

"What about Zhao Tian?"

"The people with the ghost gate and the black guard are lying in ambush around, just waiting for the fish to take the bait by itself!"

After nodding, Wang Zheng led the two of them to turn around and walk towards the lighted factory.

"Mr. Wang, you're here!"

When Wang Zheng just stepped in, Li Zhengfang, who was sitting on the chair, hurriedly got up and greeted him. Wang Zheng nodded and glanced at him. This middle-aged man, who was still a little reserved and proud in front of him when they first met, was full of flattering smiles at this time, and he was humble like a servant who was sent at will.

"Are you sure Ma San will be here tonight?"

"Don't worry, this guy's covetousness for Li Zicheng's treasure is not much weaker than me and Liu Wu. As long as there is a little wind, this guy will definitely come to the door by himself like seeing a fishy cat. Li Zhengfang hurriedly said.

Wang Zheng nodded, "By the way, why are you so sure that the 'Night Pearl' is in my hands, not in Ma San's hands?"

"Actually, I'm not so sure, the key is Miss Fu... , No, it's Fu Qihong's crazy woman's request. Thinking of Wang Zheng's disgust with Fu Qihong, Li Zhengfang hurriedly changed his words, "Moreover, Liu Wu has also seen Mr. Wang and Ma San appear together." That's why we came to Taoyuan Villa to find you. ”

"I see!" Wang Zheng understood.

"Boss, I just received a summons from Zhao Tian, and six cars are driving over!" Qian said.

Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression instantly became cold.

"Prepare, here's coming!"

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"Mr. Li, we're here!"

Ma San nodded, after Liu Wu's pursuit and being imprisoned by Wang Zheng for nearly a year, Ma San, who finally escaped, almost became a frightened bird. Although after more than a year of recovery and spending money to find the most elite mercenaries in the world, he is as cautious as he still hides his real name in front of outsiders.

After inspecting the abandoned paper mill outside in the thick of the night, he rolled down the window and looked at the tall bodyguard captain outside.

"According to the previous plan, let's go!"

"Yes, sir!"

The bodyguard captain smiled and nodded, then turned back to the car. Then, the stalled convoy started again, crossing the last 100 meters and entering the abandoned paper mill with the gate open. Then they stopped at the small open cement square in front of the paper mill.

Ma San, who was sitting in the penultimate car, saw Li Zhengfang standing in the middle of the square at a glance, wearing a black coat. However, in comparison, standing beside Li Zhengfang, the tall young man is more eye-catching. Whether it is momentum or posture, it does not look like an ordinary person.

Ma San frowned, he didn't have a memory of this person in his mind. But years of social experience have taught him that this person is extraordinary. More importantly, he faintly sensed a danger from the other party.

Just when Ma San looked at Wang Zheng's heart fluttering, Li Zhengfang had already walked up.

At the same time, sitting in the middle of the Mercedes-Benz car, Ma San specially arranged, his stand-in, also under the protection of the bodyguard captain, walked down from above.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng smiled, stepped forward and said loudly: "Ma San, don't let your stand-in come out and be embarrassed." Get out of the car, shall we?"

"This gentleman, here is Ma San, who are you?"

The trained stand-in asked directly at Wang Zheng.

It's a pity that Wang Zheng didn't even look at him, "Since you don't want to come down, then don't come down." I'm not aiming at you anyway!"

When the words fell, his expression became a little solemn, and he said loudly to the corn field outside the waste paper mill that had not yet been harvested: "Li Yaowen, the chief manager of the Jingshi Fang, do you want me to invite you out?"

"Little cub, this time you lured Ma San out just for our family?"

After a short time, an old, shrill voice came from the dense cornfield outside the gate.

"Of course!" Wang Zheng nodded without hesitation, "Ma San and his subordinates want to cook these wine bags and rice bags, it's easy for me." Only you, the master of the national arts who have practiced the inner fist to the transformation realm, are a big trouble. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble in the city center, you can only use the bait of Ma San to catch your real big fish. ”

"Little cub, how did you know that our family was lurking around Ma San?"

"Hehe, I have my own means, so I won't bother you. After a pause, "What, aren't you going to come out yet?"

"Hehe, come out? Are you a fool of our family? If you really want to show your body, if you let go of the gun, won't our family explain here?"

"I've wasted so much energy to lure you out. Do you really think you can escape?"

"Buzz...!"

With the loud hum of the bowstring trembling, a silvery-white lightning bolt slashed through the air and fell into the cornfield not far away.

"Hmm...!"

With a muffled snort, there was a 'boom', and the calm cornfield shook violently as if several prehistoric beasts had broken in.

At the same time, more than a dozen black shadows shot out from the shadows in the corners, and before these Ma San's bodyguards could make a move, they were beaten down by the black shadows with sharp hands and feet.

"Bang...!"

A loud gunshot rang out, and Ma San, armed with a black Beretta pistol, forced back the ghost killer who was about to open the door and pull him out.

"Don't come here, or don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Wang Zheng waved his hand, and after letting the Ghost Gate Killers step aside for the time being, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and smiled: "Don't be so nervous, for the sake of the people who also belong to the Huaxia, I won't kill you!"

"Who are you?"

Although he didn't think this sentence was true, when he heard the other party say that he wouldn't kill himself, Ma San still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Who are you? I don't know you. And, since you're targeting the people in the cornfield behind. Now that you've achieved your goal, can you let me go?"

"Let you go?Ma San, although I covered my face at the beginning, you didn't see my true face, but if you only listen to the voice, you really can't tell who I am?"

Looking at the smiling Wang Zheng, Ma San's eyes widened suddenly, and a trace of fear and hatred appeared on his slender face.

"Looks like you're remembering!"

"It's you!"

"That's right, it's me!" Wang Zheng smiled and nodded.

"Let me go, I have a gun in my hand. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you!"

"Bang!"

With the sound of gunfire weakened by the silencer, Ma San fell to the ground in pain holding his bleeding right palm.

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