Wang Buregret was disdainful of his three uncles, and some industries in Macau and Hong Kong should have been taken over by Dingfeng Group, but these three didn't even say hello, and they were swallowed directly into their stomachs. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

The old man was furious because of this incident, and he fell ill directly, and the king did not regret caring for the old man, put down the affairs of the capital, and returned to Singapore.

On the third day after Feng You was arrested, the national medalists in the central power center were secretly controlled, and then the entire navy was reformed, and many generals were either dismissed or imprisoned, and the huge political storm was completely blown.

However, these things have nothing to do with Zheng Yang at all, he has already got on the train at this time and headed towards Zhengzhou, Henan.

When he came to Zhengzhou, it was already night, Zheng Yang was carrying a schoolbag, standing at the exit of the train station in a daze, watching the flow of people coming and going, for a moment, he was so flustered that he didn't know where to go.

This feeling was fleeting, Zheng Yang patted his head a little self-deprecatingly, touched his stomach, he didn't eat well on the train, he had to find a place to fill his stomach first.

Thinking like this, Zheng Yang took his mobile phone to search for the surrounding food, and a mutton steamed bun looked good, so he ordered a set meal and went straight to the store.

When I came to this store, this store was when business was booming, many people were queuing up inside, ready to pack and take back, Zheng Yang found a quieter place, and told the waiter that he had booked a package, and the waiter gave him tea, saying that there were many people now, and he needed to wait for a while.

Zheng Yang sat there, holding his chin, watching the flow of people coming and going, snorting, lighting a cigarette for himself, smoking for a while, scratching his head, and waiting for half an hour before the mutton was steamed in the bun.

The taste is not bad, quite in line with Zheng Yang's appetite, due to the hunger in his belly, three times five divided by two is to solve the mutton steamed bun, wiped his mouth, Zheng Yang left the store satisfied.

Walked to the long-distance bus station, said that there is no bus to Dengfeng, have to wait until tomorrow morning, although the heart is anxious to go to Shaolin to find Mingjue monk, but there is no car is not to go, is to leave the long-distance bus station, look for the hotel, ready to sleep well first.

Since the last missile crisis, Zheng Yang has been very sleepy, this has been more than a week, and it still doesn't necessarily get any better, it seems that the operation of the force, the control of the missile turn, really consumed too much power.

Thinking like this, Zheng Yang stopped in front of a youth hostel, which seemed to be quite good, eighty yuan a night, compared to those hundreds of hotels, it was much more affordable.

Zheng Yang really wants to live in that big hotel now, but he doesn't have much money on his body, he is in a hurry, and he doesn't even have a bank card, so it is difficult for Yang Xia to give him some money.

Besides, it is really a bit embarrassing for a big man to ask his daughter-in-law for money, and it seems that it is time to find an opportunity to save a little private money for himself.

Thinking like this, Zheng Yang entered this hotel, the boss was young, he should be a recent college graduate, holding a comic, and watching it with relish.

"Is there still a room?" Zheng Yang asked.

The boss glanced at Zheng Yang, and then said, "One hundred yuan, the last room." ”

"The price tag on the outside is eighty." Zheng Yang said.

"The price difference, if you don't want to live, you can go to find another home." The boss said.

Zheng Yang breathed a sigh of relief speechlessly, this is not the tourist season, why is the room so nervous.

I was very reluctant to take out a Grandpa Mao, and the boss took Grandpa Mao directly, threw a key to Zheng Yang, and said, "On the third floor, turn right." ”

Zheng Yang picked up the key, and then walked towards the third floor, and when he came to the third floor, he happened to see a couple making love there, and the two kissed very forgetfully, and they didn't even notice this Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang was speechless and took a detour, came to his room, opened the door and walked in, there was a bed in the room, there was a bathroom, it was not too dirty, it was not too clean, anyway, it was too bad compared to the hotel.

The conditions are okay, like this youth hostel, Zheng Yang did not live in college, and then took off his clothes and prepared a hot bath, who would have thought that there was only cold water in this solar energy, and Zheng Yang was directly poured into his heart.

After taking a makeshift bath, Zheng Yang lay on the boat, looking at the ceiling in a daze, and after a while, sleepiness struck, and at this time, there was a moaning sound next door that made people feel very crisp/numb.

Hearing this voice, Zheng Yang couldn't sleep directly, he was also a hot-blooded young man, he had been separated from his daughter-in-law for so long, and his body was even more burned, and the voice was getting louder and louder, but he heard someone knocking on the door and shouting loudly: "Affection is affection, a little public morality, okay, what are you doing so loudly, others still want to sleep!" ”

The two little couples next door were also silent, but when they heard that the wall seemed to have been hit by something, the woman whispered, "It's over so soon?" ”

Hearing this woman's voice, Zheng Yang couldn't help but smile faintly, this man's persistence/duration is not very good, just thinking like this, the landline phone in the room rang.

"It's a long night, do you want special services, sir, and be comfortable."

Zheng Yang heard this call, and he was speechless and deducted it, and then lay on the bed, still looking at the ceiling, and the sleepiness slowly came again.

Just when Zheng Yang was about to fall asleep, there was another rapid knock on the door, Zheng Yang woke up suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, there was no movement here, and he didn't disturb the people, what did he come to do with himself!

Zheng Yang went to open the door when he got up and wore that pajamas, but saw a handsome young lady in sexy/sensual silk/stockings standing at the door, looking at Zheng Yang with a faint smile.

Zheng Yang looked at the woman in front of him, was slightly stunned, and then said, "I didn't look for any special services." ”

The woman directly pushed Zheng Yang into the door, and said with a faint smile: "Really? Then I'm kind of uninvited. ”

As she spoke, the woman had already closed the door, clenched Zheng Yang's hand, and put it on her thigh.

The smell of the pungent perfume penetrated into Zheng Yang's nose, which made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to push this woman away, but he felt that his body was crisp and numb for a while, and he didn't listen to his own call.

The woman smiled faintly, pushed Zheng Yang directly onto the sofa, sat on the bed, took off her coat, and skillfully took out a cigarette from her handbag.

Zheng Yang looked at the woman coldly, and said with a faint smile: "Beauty, which way is it mixed up." ”

"Door thief Misu." The woman said silently.

Hearing that this woman turned out to be a door thief, she smiled faintly and said: "I forgot, this Henan is the base camp of door thieves, and Zhengzhou is the birthplace of door thieves." ”

The woman took a puff of cigarette, looked at Zheng Yang, and said coldly: "I thought that the black hand didn't even dare to come back to the headquarters because of who was holding his head, it turned out to be you a vulnerable boy." ”

Misu spit the cigarette into Zheng Yang's face, Zheng Yang smiled faintly, looked at Na Misu and said, "I'm curious, how did you know that I was here." ”

Misu shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said with a smile: "I practiced my apprentice at the train station, and I accidentally saw you, but it was exactly the same as in the photo." ”

Zheng Yang heard this Misu say this, and he was also speechless for a while, how could he go out and be able to meet the enemy?

Thinking about it, Zheng Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Na Misu and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Mi Su looked at Zheng Yang with interest and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just want to make a deal with you." ”

"What deal?" Zheng Yang asked.

"I heard that your sister is the leader of the Eight Gate Alliance, and after the death of the black hand, I will be the master of the thief gate." Misu said.

Hearing this Misu say this, Zheng Yang couldn't help but feel a little funny, what age is this Misu now, it should be a few years older than himself, the master of stealing the door is like a cloud, and several master-level old guys are still alive, no matter what, it is not the turn of this guy in front of him to be the master.

"Why should I listen to you?" Zheng Yang smiled faintly.

Misu didn't know when there was an extra dagger in her hand, she put the dagger in front of Zheng Yang's body, slid down gently, and after a while, it fell on Zheng Yang's life/root.

"What do you say?" Misu laughed.

Zheng Yang looked at this Misu and said with a faint smile, this guy actually learned those skills of other people's red-sleeved doors, it's really interesting.

Thinking about it, Zheng Yang's body was already able to move under the adjustment of the qi in his body, but seeing that his wrist flashed, the silver needle directly pierced Na Misu's neck, and Na Misu's eyes widened and looked at Zheng Yang incredulously.

His ** incense has never missed, why is this kid in front of him able to act so quickly, and he hasn't even had a chance to perform the next hypnotic technique.

Zheng Yang was very careful to dodge the dagger, the girl in front of him was really interesting, she actually ran alone, relying on the ** incense in her hand as if she wanted to threaten herself, it was inevitable that she was a little too innocent and cute, she was also the shadow master of the farmer's house.

"I'm curious, what the hell do you think....."

As he spoke, Zheng Yang directly tore up Na Misu's stockings and took out two sachets from her inner thighs, which were full of the ** incense.

At this time, Misu's face was already crimson, and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when she looked at the young man in front of her.