Yan Murong's villa was very lively tonight, and when he and Xiao Snake returned to the villa with the frightened Zheng Xiao, there were already many people waiting for them.

The lights inside and outside the entire villa were turned on, and there were many more bodyguards in black suits in the courtyard, Yan Murong knew that in the dark, there must be many secret whistles.

When Yan Murong walked into the living room, he saw Ning Zhandong and Yan Canghai Yang Zhenxing sitting on the sofa. Seeing that his father was fine, Yan Murong breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't see Mie Ozawa's people, and Yan Murong didn't care, he also knew that Mie Ozawa's group of people were not suitable to show up at this time.

"Dad, are you alright?" Yan Murong looked at Yan Canghai with a concerned face, sat beside him, grabbed his wrist and began to take his pulse.

"I'm fine." Yan Canghai rarely smiled. "I haven't seen any battles before, can this little thing scare me?"

As he spoke, he moved his gaze to the little snake in a black tight leather coat, looked at Yan Murong and asked. "Who is this?"

"She's my friend." Yan Murong explained, his eyes flashing with panic in an instant.

"Really just friends?" Yan Canghai looked at Yan Murong with a smile and asked.

"It's really just friends." Yan Murong nodded affirmatively.

Just kidding, I can't admit anything at this time, don't look at Ning Zhandong and Yang Zhenxing are also there, but he knows Comrade Lao Yanzi too well, if he points to the little snake and says that this is my lover, the next second, Comrade Lao Yanzi will definitely pull out his belt and beat him to death.

"Dad, now is not the time to talk about these things." Yan Murong hurriedly changed the topic, and pointed to Zheng Xiao, who was standing on the side trembling, and said. "This is the right master, what are you going to do with him?"

Speaking of business, Yan Canghai's expression became serious, he was silent for a moment, looked at Ning Zhandong and asked. "Lao Ning, what do you say?"

"Severe punishment!" Ning Zhandong glanced at Zheng Xiao expressionlessly, and slowly spit out two words.

These two words scared Zheng Xiao enough, and his legs and stomachs were spinning, but when he heard these two words, he suddenly couldn't stand, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, crying. "It's not me, it's really not me, it's the king of kings, he arranged all this, I don't know anything."

Zheng Xiao can also be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and he knew it clearly when he was a young man before. If someone finds fault, he doesn't have to do anything, a phone call, and the police will help him deal with it. Now, it's his turn to do this kind of thing, how can he not be afraid? What's more, if Ning Zhandong asked people to take him away, then what he would face next would not be the police.

"You seem to have forgotten what I just said." Yan Murong sneered, turned his head to look at Ning Zhandong, and said. "Uncle Ning, before you let him take him away, can I ask him something?"

"Yes." Ning Zhandong nodded. "I just happened to listen to it too."

"Did you hear that?" Yan Murong looked at Zheng Xiao and said. "I ask you answers, and I might be able to save your life."

"I heard it, I heard it." Zheng Xiao nodded hurriedly. "As long as I know, I'll tell you everything."

"Who are you helping with?" Yan Murong asked.

"I don't know." Just as he was about to shake his head, he was afraid that Yan Murong would not believe it, so he hurriedly added. "I'm only in charge of the money, and I don't know anything else - they gave me a lot of money, saying it was money for my revenge."

"Who are they?"

"I really don't know." Zheng Xiaodu was about to cry. "They called me and gave me a lot of money to come to Hong Kong."

"Come and kill me?" Yan Murong asked coldly.

"No—it's not." Zheng Xiao shook his head. "I don't know what to do, everything is arranged by the king of kings."

Yan Murong didn't speak again, stared at Zheng Xiao's eyes for a long time, and finally could only sigh helplessly, he found that Zheng Xiao was not lying.

Thinking about it, Yan Murong turned around and ran upstairs, and after a while, he put a photo in front of Zheng Xiao and asked. "This car is yours?"

"Car?" Zheng Xiao stared at the Bugatti Veyron in the photo for a long time before speaking. "No, where do I have such a good car?"

"Isn't it?" Yan Murong sneered. "Since you said it wasn't yours, why would the registered owner be in your name? - Have you forgotten what I just said? I can't kill the big tiger, but I can still kill you little tiger. ”

"I—I remembered." Zheng Xiao suddenly shouted. "It's not mine, it's them, it's they asked me to order this car in my name."

It's them again-Yan Murong has a little headache, it's really hard to say who they are, maybe it's a ghost, maybe someone else.

"Do you know the person in the photo?"

"On the photo—huh? Eldest brother? Zheng Xiao looked at the vague figure and suddenly shouted. It's impossible, my eldest brother is dead, it's impossible, it's impossible. ”

"Are you sure he's Zheng Wuming?" Yan Murong asked urgently. The moment Zheng Xiao called out his eldest brother, the faces of everyone in the room changed.

"Of course I'm sure." Zheng Xiao nodded violently. "He's my eldest brother, we've lived together for more than twenty years, how could I admit my mistake."

As a result, the hall of the villa fell into a deathly silence.

Are there any very similar people in the world? The answer is yes, and many more - not twins, of course, but two people who have nothing to do with each other.

Yan Murong knew that Zheng Xiao was not lying, the two people looked alike, even if they were ninety-nine percent similar, they were just similar in appearance, and it was easy for those who were familiar with him to tell the difference-they looked similar, but their bodies were different. That's why others can't tell when they see twins who look the same, but their parents can.

It's just that Zheng Xiao's words are hard to believe.

Zheng Wuming died, the bullets turned his brain into a pulp, if this person was Zheng Wuming, how did he come back to life? Is the ninth wonder of the world?

"Where's my eldest brother?" At this time, Zheng Xiao's voice broke the silence of the living room, and he grabbed Yan Murong's arm and asked excitedly. "My eldest brother isn't dead, is he? Where is he? ”

"Zheng Wuming is dead." Yan Murong shook off Zheng Xiao's hand, stood up, looked at Ning Zhandong and said. "I'm done."

Ning Zhandong nodded, beckoned to the door, and immediately two bodyguards came over.

"Take it out, and send it back to Yanjing immediately."

The two bodyguards immediately set up Zheng Xiao and walked towards the door, and at this time, Zheng Xiao didn't care where he would be taken, but kept shouting and asking Yan Murong if Zheng Wuming was still alive, until the door of the villa was closed, and Zheng Xiao's hoarse shouts came from outside.

PS: I ate two cakes at night, and I started to have stomach trouble again, and I will make up for it tomorrow, I really don't have any strength at all, in addition, I also participated in the explosion week, and the students who have surplus food should vote quickly, even if I try my best, I will explode.