Chapter 124: Wang Zheng

The gray hat man's name is Wang Zheng.

And his slightly gray eyes are not real, but Wang Zheng was poked blind in one eye in a big war, so he replaced it with a fake eyeball.

In fact, with today's technology, there are imitations that are exactly the same as human eyeballs, and in addition to not providing sight, others can't tell whether they are real or fake eyes.

But the man in the gray hat didn't use it, but chose to continue to use this gray eyeball, because he found that this eyeball could bring him better results, and ordinary people didn't dare to look at him at all after looking at his eyeballs.

So the effect of this eyeball is a deterrent, and it also records his heroic expression in that battle!

When he saw the gray-hatted man, Jiang Wenhe just glanced at it more, but he didn't feel anything else.

If he wants to scare Jiang Wenhe based on this alone, it can only be said that he is thinking too much!

"Zeng Xiamu, why don't you keep running? I'd like to play this game for a while. Wang Zheng's tone was full of teasing.

He simply ignored Jiang Wenhe, who was standing aside.

Zeng Xiamu didn't answer, but looked at Jiang Wenhe's side face.

In order to run out, he had already spent countless bodies, and such a long-distance run had completely dried up the few bodies he had left, and he was not as good as an ordinary person at this time.

But now there are more than 30 people in front of him, and they are all armed with murder weapons, Zeng Xiamu doesn't know if Jiang Wenhe can handle it.

"With me here, of course he doesn't have to keep running." Jiang Wenhe suddenly spoke.

At this time, Wang Zheng noticed Jiang Wenhe, looked Jiang Wenhe up and down with his eyes, snorted disdainfully, and said, "Little ghost, did I ask you the fuck your uncle?" Yes? You're giving me a blind BB there, what the hell are you talking about? “

"Hey, it seems that this kid doesn't quite understand what is going on, and wants to stand up for Zeng Xiamu?"

"Brother Zheng, look at that kid's car, it's pretty good." At this time, a younger brother in the crowd said.

However, because Haoyu stood in front of the body and blocked the license plate number, they couldn't see the license plate number.

Haoyu laughed softly, let go of his body, pointed to the car, and said, "What, are you interested in coming up and sitting?" ”

At this time, the group found the license plate of the car, and their faces immediately changed.

Five six's license plates, this is not something ordinary people can get!

Even Wang Zheng frowned and looked at Jiang Wenhe again.

He is a little unsure of Jiang Wenhe's true identity now, and what he said just now made it clear that he wanted to protect Zeng Xiamu.

"Look at your mother, how many times have you watched it, I will allow you to watch it?" At this time, Jiang Wenhe suddenly said in a rage.

Being so insulted, it was impossible for Jiang Wenhe to swallow his anger.

Wang Zheng glared angrily, as if he couldn't imagine that Jiang Wenhe would dare to talk to him like this, tightened the machete in his hand, and took a few steps forward, a little out of touch with the big team.

"Grass you, you think such a broken license plate wants to scare me? I don't want to think about who I'm doing things for! I sue you, if you want to protect Zeng Xiamu today, then you are looking for death! You're it! Having said that, this Wang Zheng did not choose to do it.

He knows that his boss also has a car with the same five numbers, which is usually used when receiving VIPs, and the other party is likely to be a level of storage zĂ i with his boss!

But if he doesn't do it, it doesn't mean that Jiang Wenhe doesn't do it!

Jiang Wenhe is extremely annoying about this kind of person who shouts at himself and has a mouth that is not very clean, otherwise he would not have exploded just now.

When everyone didn't react, Jiang Wenhe took the lead, and his movements were like a ghost's figure. Almost instantly, he appeared in front of Wang Zheng, and a hand knife slashed at his wrist, Wang Zheng was in pain, and his hand subconsciously let go.

When the watermelon knife was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Wenhe reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, and then kicked on Wang Zheng's knee, Wang Zheng screamed miserably and knelt on one knee.

Just when Wang Zheng and his subordinates reacted and planned to break out into a big battle, Jiang Wenhe retracted his body cleanly, and a cold and shining watermelon knife was gently placed on Wang Zheng's neck.

Jiang Wenhe just used a slight force, and a thin red line appeared on Wang Zheng's neck.

"No one is allowed to come!"

Wang Zheng knew that he was in danger, if his subordinates were too aggressive and forced the other party to be anxious, if he used his hand lightly, his little fate would be explained here.

Therefore, he also yelled, and all his men stood in place, not daring to move.

"What to do...... Now that Brother Zheng has been accused, can't he get on it? “

"Mom, fuck, you want to kill Brother Zheng, don't you? You pig brain, stay there for me and don't move! “

In less than a few seconds, Wang Zheng was subdued lightly, and everyone was shocked by Jiang Wenhe's skills.

"Who the hell are you?" Although Wang Zheng was restrained, he still said viciously.

"Looks like you haven't understood where you're going, Palm." Jiang Wenhe said indifferently.

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Jiang Wenhe meant.

"I said let you slap your mouth, don't you understand?" Jiang Wenhe continued, only this time his tone was colder.

"Haha, just because you're a little ghost, you want to humiliate me too? Don't think that because you're better than me, you can manipulate me! When I, Wang Zheng, was mixing on the road, you were still breastfeeding, little mongrel. Wang Zheng laughed wildly, as if he was not afraid of death at all.

"Is it ......" Jiang Wenhe showed a cruel smile, and the watermelon knife in his hand slowly cut through the skin on his neck.

The blood seeped more and more, Wang Zheng only felt that the pain was slowly deepening, and his expression began to look a little panicked.

"I'm curious to know if your backbone can continue to be maintained when this knife cuts your throat, I'm looking forward to it."

Jiang Wenhe cut at a slow speed, of course it was impossible for him to kill Wang Zheng, at least now, he had no way to bear the consequences of killing Wang Zheng. But he believed that Wang Zheng would beg for mercy before he stopped.

If it was a person like Zeng Xiamu, such a method would not work for him, but it would be extremely effective against this kind of person who seemed to be vicious on the surface.

The speed of Jiang Wenhe's watermelon knife cutting did not change at all, which made Wang Zheng convinced that the other party would really cut off his head at such a speed without hesitation, and the fear of death spread throughout his body.

"Stop, stop, stop! I'll smoke, I'll slap my mouth right away! Wang Zheng suddenly screamed in surprise, raised his hands high, and made a gesture of surrender.

"Actually, if you hold on for a few seconds, I'll stop, but it's a pity you're not strong enough." Jiang Wenhe said with a smile, and then slowly took away the watermelon knife.

Wang Zheng pressed the wound, and there was still a frightened fear on his face.

Although he also felt that Jiang Wenhe would not really kill him, the fear that his life would not be controlled by himself made him dare not fight at all!

originally thought that the other party was just a little ghost, even if he was a rich man, but he definitely didn't want to provoke people like himself, so if he said two cruel words, it was very likely that he would scare the other party away.

But he didn't expect that the other party was even more ruthless than him! And the shot was extremely decisive, I only took a few steps forward, and the other party stopped me.

But it's too late to say anything now, unless he doesn't want to die and let his men attack, but it's a fatal act, and he doesn't plan to try it at all.

So even if he felt humiliated, he could only raise his hands and keep whipping his face.

One two clicks, three times four clicks. What a humiliation it was in front of all his men.

Zeng Xiamu looked at Jiang Wenhe, who had a calm face, and felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart.

The harmless young man in front of him made the most correct choice in the shortest possible time, and he did not spare his hands for the person who insulted him, and hit the other party's self-esteem hard.

A few minutes later, Wang Zheng slapped his face exactly like Haoyu's pig's head, and Jiang Wenhe suddenly said, "Stop!" “

Wang Zheng stopped his hand, lowered his head, and his eyes flashed with hatred.

"If I find a chance, I must give this little beast a thousand pieces!" Wang Zheng roared in his heart.

As soon as the thoughts in his heart fell, Jiang Wenhe's next words gave him hope.

"You must be thinking about what to do with me right now, right? But that's okay, I can give you this chance. Jiang Wenhe looked at Wang Zheng and said with a smile.

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Zheng said inarticulately.

He had just been slapped so much that his teeth were a little loose.

"Let your men throw away all their weapons, and then fight me, and if they win, I'll let you go." Jiang Wenhe said.

This mention made Wang Zheng slightly stunned, and Zeng Xiamu was also a little unclear.

Only Haoyu knew that Jiang Wenhe should be planning to use these people to hone his skills.

"You're looking for your own death! I thought I was so arrogant when I had a little ability! Wang Zheng sneered in his heart.

"Good! That's what you said! All of you, drop your weapons! Wang Zheng suddenly shouted.

Regardless of whether Jiang Wenhe coaxed him or not, in short, he only has such a chance now, if he can't arrest Zeng Xiamu back, then what awaits him will be an extremely terrible end.

He didn't believe that Xiao Chengle would forgive him for his mistake.

Naturally, some of his men did so, and they threw their weapons far away.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenhe smiled slightly.

Whether he wins or loses, it is impossible for him to let go of this Wang Zheng. (To be continued.) )