People die and debts are written.

The meaning of this sentence is that no matter how much money the other party owes you, or how much hatred he has with you, since everyone is dead, then these debts, hatreds, and the like will be offset with death.

Poisonous tongue, what is poisonous tongue? Yan Murong's tongue is called poisonous tongue, and Che is still the kind of poison that cannot be cured.

Zheng Tianlun is dead, and he broke his neck with his own hands, it would be good if the Zheng family didn't retaliate, he actually mentioned this matter at this time.

"To your dead brother!"

This sentence is like a sharp knife coated with strong aphrodisiac ~ medicine, while separating Zheng Wuming's flesh one by one, it makes his blood boil.

thought that he could face Yan Murong calmly, and then looked for an opportunity to kill him. But he found that he was wrong, and it was so wrong - he not only underestimated the thickness of Yan Murong's face, but also underestimated his hateful itchy mouth.

The battles between other countries are so tactful, first the two sides fight each other, and then the army will be dispatched if the fight fails. However, it was only a live-fire exercise to serve as a deterrent -- he was fine, and as soon as you scolded him, he threw a missile at you.

"The face is so red, and the false fire is rising." Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming, whose eyes were almost bursting with flames, and said with a smile on his face. "What? I've poured all the wine, and you still don't pour it? Do you look down on your brother so much? ”

"Okay, good, hahaha, it's really good, this glass of wine is so good." Zheng Wuming laughed angrily, and with a wave of his hand, he poured the wine in the cup on the ground, looking at Yan Murong with burning eyes. "Like you said, this glass of wine, to my dead brother."

After speaking, Zheng Wuming threw the wine glass aside, left nothing behind, and walked towards the door.

Ning Kun smiled wryly, looked at Yan Murong, who was still smiling, and then quickly followed.

"Aren't you staying?"

When Chang Xiaopeng walked to Yan Murong's side, Yan Murong suddenly asked.

Hearing Yan Murong's words, Chang Xiaopeng's figure was stunned, and he turned his head to look at Yan Murong before shaking his head silently.

"It's fine." Yan Murong said softly. "Go ahead, remember to keep an eye on it." ――

The No. 1 box of the "duckweed" bar, this is Zheng Wuming's special box, which is usually not open to the public at all, even if a person of Ning Kun's identity comes, it will not be open to him, here, only Zheng Wuming can use it. If it weren't for Zheng Wuming bringing people in, even if you were the king of heaven, you wouldn't want to take half a step into the door.

Coming out of the Beijing Club, the smile on Zheng Wuming's face disappeared, replaced by a kind of indifference that made people palpitate when he saw it, and kept pouring the box of the bar, Zheng Wuming didn't say a word, just after signaling a few people to sit casually, he opened his exclusive wine cabinet by himself, took out a bottle of red wine that was enough for ordinary people to struggle for a lifetime and couldn't afford it, pulled out the cork on the bottle with a corkscrew, didn't even use the wine glass, poured half a bottle in one go, and then sat down panting.

"Brother Zheng, why be angry with someone like him?" Ning Kun said with a wry smile, seeing Zheng Wuming's deep and indifferent expression, coupled with the wine stains that remained on the corners of his mouth because he drank too quickly, reminded him of the sphinx in Western mythology with a human face and a sphinx, with a pair of wings, but eating a living person alive.

Although the Sphinx is a woman, Zheng Wuming's violent eyes at this time are no different from trying to eat people.

"He's going to die, he's going to die sooner or later." Zheng Wuming said coldly.

"Brother Zheng, I have an idea." Wei Xiaoou, who was sitting on the side, looked at Zheng Wuming with a flattering expression, and only said when he saw Zheng Wuming's inquiring eyes. "That Yan Murong is really annoying, it's better to arrange an accident to make him disappear - if Brother Zheng agrees, I'll find someone to do this, how about it?"

"Xiao Ou, shut up."

Without waiting for Zheng Wuming to speak, Ning Kun scolded in a deep voice. "What to do and what not to do, you'd better figure it out for yourself."

Yes, Ning Kun admitted, this is a solution, but even if it is done, it can't be done by him or Wei Xiaoou, with the ability of the Yan family, it is very easy to find out, if Wei Xiaoou does this, even their Ning family will be implicated a lot at that time - even if the Yan family sends all their anger to the Wei family and does not involve their Ning family, but in the future, the Ning family will become very passive.

"I'm sorry, but I'm talking too much."

Seeing that Ning Kun's face was not good, Wei Xiaoou felt that his hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly slapped himself in the mouth and apologized urgently.

Among the four people in the box, he was the one with the lowest status, and it was a bit out of place for him to jump out and give ideas before the other three people could express their opinions.

"Xiao Kun, don't blame him for this." Zheng Wuming waved his hand and said. "It's a good idea, but not now, he can't die yet."

"Then continue to let him live like this?" Chang Xiaopeng's face was full of anger, and his face, which was already a little too anxious, looked even more hideous and ugly.

"Xiaopeng, don't do this either." Zheng Wuming laughed. "I know you have a grudge against him, but for now, bear with it - he killed Tianlun, and speaking of which, I have a greater enmity with him than any of you. But he really can't die now. ”

"What are you keeping him for?" Chang Xiaopeng asked.

"Nature is useful." Zheng Wuming glanced at Chang Xiaopeng and said. "I can't say much about specific things, but since you call me Brother Zheng, then listen to me, bear with me for the time being, and when I arrange everything, I will let you get him back with all the benefits."

"I don't care." Ning Kun said with a smile. "It's you, Brother Zheng, you're just leaving, what about cooperating with that Ryan Howard?"

"Do you believe in pie in the sky?" Zheng Wuming suddenly laughed.

"Pie in the sky?" Ning Kun shook his head. "This statement is inherently wrong - I've heard that pie in the sky is possible, but this pie is probably a trap."

"If you know you won't believe it." Zheng Wuming said with a smile. "I don't know if you believe it in the future, but now, you will definitely believe it."

Zheng Wuming's words were like a signal, and as soon as the words fell, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and the person standing at the door with a smile on his face was none other than the chairman of Extreme Speed Electronics, Ryan Howard, who was still talking and laughing with those young masters and ladies at Li Jianhua's banquet just now.