"Haha, this fat man is so cute, take a shower with hot coffee at the airport in the summer?"

"Koreans are really kawaii ......"

The sound of ridicule came through the Chinese sounds, and Zheng Mingyu, who was rolling on the ground, stood up despite the redness and swelling on his face.

"Who is it? Who the hell is it!? ”

The teeth clucked like a wounded boar.

……

Zheng Mingyu's gaze pulled from memory to reality, and he roared angrily, the voice rolling like heavy thunder, spreading far and wide.

Pick up the beer and red wine on the table and smash it wildly.

"Catch up! Catch up! I'm going to let him die!! ”

"Yes......"

Sitting in the Bentley, Zheng Mingyu's muscles were bursting up, his eyes were full of hideousness, and the assistant next to him didn't dare to breathe.

……

Weng Tingjun drove the car skillfully, and the black Audi A6 shuttled on the road like a wild horse.

looked at the four Bentleys following through the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered: "Chase, catch up." ”

Put on a Bluetooth headset and dial Luo Yuhao's phone, "How are you preparing?" ”

"Big brother, don't worry, there will be brave men under the heavy reward, these bastards are now like chicken blood."

"Good!"

……

"Governor, it's rush hour, and the road conditions are a bit ......"

"Bump into it, bump it over for me, if you lose Weng Tingjun, you let them all get out!"

"Yes."

Jingle bells.

The phone rings.

"Ning Ce, is there something?"

"Zheng Mingyu, you persecuted a total of 7 female trainees in CCM in the three years from 2009 to 2011, and you used your position to enrich yourself in 2011......"

"Han Ningce, are you kidding? I didn't hear what you said. Zheng Mingyu concealed the horror in his heart, although these news are not secrets, but he has always been cautious, it is impossible to leave a handle on his opponent, and some people who have evidence have been secretly disposed of by him, and it is absolutely impossible to reveal it.

"Does it matter if I'm joking or not?"

Directly smashed the phone, Zheng Mingyu took a deep breath, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

If nothing else, he will be the next president of CCM.

That...... Why did Weng Tingjun approach him?

Just for T-ara?

Why did Han Ningce call after Weng Tingjun left?

Zheng Mingyu's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Weng Tingjun is indeed not Kim Kwang-so's person, but he is Han Ningce's pawn!

Zheng Mingyu's eyes showed a strong killing intent.

"Hurry, hurry!"

……

Time passed faster and faster, and there was a rare scene on the route from Gangnam-Nam-gu to Gangbuk-ku.

A black Audi A6 is on a rampage, with four Bentleys chasing after it.

This is the rush hour, are these two groups of people crazy?

"Damn, it's amazing to drive a good car,!"

……

"Stop!"

The more time passed, the more angry Zheng Mingyu became, and he did not lose his cool under the anger.

The black curtain has been suppressed, and the surrounding area is a wilderness, sparsely populated, only the sound of screams keeps coming.

At night, when you can't see your fingers, the rear lights of the Audi A6 keep flashing, but they stop.

Zheng Mingyu suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Director, here is a ruined urban area in Jiangbei, and there are many social ...... around."

Before the assistant could finish speaking, dozens of figures poured out on both sides of the road.

"Quick! Go out and slaughter them. ”

On the four Bentleys sat Zheng Mingyu's seven high-priced bodyguards, which were far from being able to deal with those gangsters.

But the silence around was terrible, and the five bodyguards couldn't bargain with these gangsters.

Although the windows of Zheng Mingyu's car were closed, the terrifying screams were clearly heard.

A cold sweat broke out on Zheng Mingyu's face.

Tuk-tuk.

The car window was knocked, Zheng Mingyu's face changed greatly, his body instantly stiffened, and he turned his head tremblingly.

A harmless, delicate and smiling face instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

Weng Tingjun!

And then.

Weng Tingjun picked up the baseball bat and swung it vigorously.

Bang.

The valuable car window was shattered in an instant, and the glass ballast even cut Zheng Mingyu's cheek.

Zheng Mingyu screamed in pain.

"I'm sorry, brother--- asked you to come down in this way."

"You lured me here on purpose?"

"What is your relationship with Han Ningce?"

"Are you sure you want to chat this way here?"

Weng Tingjun smiled brightly, but it was so creepy when it fell on Zheng Mingyu's face.

Zheng Mingyu pretended to be calm and got out of the car, the suit on his body was already soaked with sweat, and he stiffened his body and walked forward step by step, looking at the bodyguard who was crying in a pool of blood, and his legs were weak.

Weng Tingjun quickly hugged Zheng Mingyu, "There are many people here who like to blackmail a rich man like you, brother, but be careful." ”

"Hey, hey."

"Big brother, this guy looks very rich, huh? Or drive a Bentley. ”

"Tsk, you can eat Korean beef at night."

"Break his leg or chop off his finger?"

Weng Tingjun waved his hand, "It's not like that, go and break that assistant's leg and throw it into the abandoned factory." ”

……

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zheng Mingyu's face was covered with sweat, his original small eyes were even wider than usual at this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were chattering up and down when he spoke.

"Don't be in a hurry." Weng Tingjun patted Zheng Mingyu on the shoulder and smiled gently.

Taking Zheng Mingyu to a hill, Weng Tingjun sat on the ground, took the soju handed over by Luo Yuhao, and drank it in a big gulp.

Without Weng Tingjun's support, Zheng Mingyu was completely soft on the ground, and all his confidence was on his bodyguards, but the seven bodyguards were all cleaned up by the gangsters.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Now he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for Weng Tingjun's bloody tiger's mouth.

A pile of firewood was burning, and the crackling sound was mixed with the sound of grinding teeth, which completely shattered the luck in Zheng Mingyu's heart.

Even though Seoul was hot in August, he was surrounded by a biting cold.

"Who the hell are you? What exactly is to be done? ”

Weng Tingjun pouted and motioned to Luo Yuhao, he had learned from You Feiran's past, and he didn't panic at this time.

He's enjoying a campfire in the wilderness.

"Tomorrow is the CCM's press conference, and I want you to point out on the spot that Kim Kwang-so is the mastermind behind this incident."

"Impossible!" Even if he and Kim Kwang-so are opponents, once they admit that Kim Kwang-so is behind the scenes, CCM will completely fall to the bottom.

Even if he takes the position of president of CCM at that time, it will not help.

"It seems that you still don't understand the current situation."

Luo Yuhao laughed evilly, took out a dagger from his pocket, and stabbed it hard, pointing directly at Zheng Mingyu's right thigh.

"You're ----!" Zheng Mingyu's screams and the piercing sound of a dagger stabbing into his thigh were mixed together, and blood flowed.

"When will I quote 100E won?"

"Remember Na Seok-jin and Park so-young? That ordinary couple who were ruthlessly killed by you. ”

"I'm their son--- my name is Luo Yuhao."

"Remember the trainees who were overwhelmed by your atrocities and chose to commit suicide? Do you want to attack T-ara too? ”

Every time he said a word, the dagger in Luo Yuhao's hand stabbed Zheng Mingyu's body.

Zheng Mingyu's screams became smaller and smaller, and his face was even more pale and bloodless.

"Please, let me go."

Weng Tingjun got up and kicked Zheng Mingyu away, if he didn't stop Luo Yuhao, it was estimated that Zheng Mingyu would die.

"I promise you! Spare me, please. ”

"Why do you have to struggle like this?" Weng Tingjun shook his head, held down Luo Yuhao, who was about to move, and lowered his voice, "After this matter is over, his life and death are up to you." ”