"Who?!" Zhang Yaleng asked with some horror, he didn't know that he actually had to take a gun to end a person's life, it was really too much, people's lives were precious, Zhang Yaleng didn't feel that he had the right to end anyone's life, even if that person committed a heinous crime, then the law should punish him.

"Zheng Hualong, you should know each other, right?" Durey uttered the name.

"What do you say? Zheng Hualong?! I'm going to kill him? No kidding! Hearing Zheng Hualong's three words, Zhang Yaleng was startled by himself, this is just like a joke, the dignified boss is followed by a bunch of people, why should he kill him? He may not even be able to defeat his subordinates, and if he could really kill him, wouldn't Qiao Feng have already done it? Why do you have to let yourself go? Is it a test? No, how can there be such a test? This is obviously to find a reason to kill himself, Zhang Yaleng feels that this matter is very unrealistic.

"What? Scared? Du Lei is very disdainful of Zhang Yaleng's reaction, if he is replaced by Du Lei, then there will definitely be no such reaction, he will definitely nod and agree immediately.

"It's simply impossible, you're hundreds of times better than me." Zhang Yaleng shook his head, this is not a question of fear or not, but a matter of strength, Zhang Yaleng thinks that he is a cannon fodder, if Du Lei does not go because he is not sure, then the possibility of his own success is zero. And until now, Zhang Yaleng has no need to figure it out, why did he suddenly decide to carry out such an action? Assassination of Zheng Hualong? Zhang Yaleng felt a little inexplicable.

"Just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you can't do it in the future, you only have one month." Durley put the guns on the table back into his military bag one by one, and then zipped them up.

"Forget it, can you find another way? I really can't do this. Zhang Yaleng still shook his head, it's not that he is not confident, but he is very self-aware, this kind of thing is really not suitable for him.

"Whatever you want." After being silent for a while, Du Lei walked out of the shooting room with a heavy bag on his back, leaving Zhang Yaleng alone in a daze, still thinking about this problem in his head.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Zhong Bo raised his head and frowned, he had already informed the people outside that they should not be disturbed, unless there was something very important, so Zhong Bo was a little dissatisfied with this knock, in his opinion, he was very unhappy with this kind of disturbance.

"Zhong Guan, Mr. Zhang wants to see you." The door opened, and the young maid who came in said apologetically to Uncle Zhong.

"Mr. Zhang? Which Mr. Zhang? "Uncle Zhong didn't think for a while that this Mr. Zhang was the so-called who, after all, Uncle Zhong didn't see Zhang Yaleng as [Mr.] in his mind.

"It's Mr. Zhang Yaleng." This maid was also very embarrassed, originally she thought that this Mr. Zhang Yaleng was very important, because Xu Yuan pushed him over, although Xu Yuan's status in the entire Feng Mansion was not high, but it was also a member of the management.

"Ah, oh, let him in." Only then did Uncle Zhong react, put down the pen in his hand and let them come in quickly, Uncle Zhong felt very strange, because this was the first time Zhang Yaleng took the initiative to come to him, and there must be something important.

"Zhong Guan, Mr. Zhang told me that he wanted to see you, so I brought him over." It was Xu Yuan who said this, and Zhang Yaleng was sitting in a wheelchair at this time, with a somewhat dull expression, as if he was thinking about something.

"Okay, okay, you go out first, I'll talk to him alone." Zhong Bo motioned for Xu Yuan to avoid, Xu Yuan nodded sensibly and then closed the door, the sound insulation of the door is very good, so there is no need to be afraid of hearing outside.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Uncle Zhong looked at Zhang Yaleng very solemnly and asked, his tone was very kind, just like when Zhang Yaleng first met Uncle Zhong.

"Uncle Zhong, I want to ask you something, you have to tell me truthfully." After thinking about the wording, Zhang Yaleng raised his head and looked at Uncle Zhong's eyes and said seriously.

"Want to ask me a question? Well, you say, I'll listen. As soon as Zhang Yaleng said this, Zhong Bo immediately became interested, Zhang Yaleng came to him in such a hurry, what questions would he ask?

"Why do you want me to kill Zheng Hualong?! What the hell is going on? Zhang Yaleng mustered up the courage to ask this question.

Silence, long silence, Zhong Bo did not answer Zhang Yaleng's question immediately, but just looked at Zhang Yaleng, Zhang Yaleng was a little creepy by Zhong Bo, and sometimes not speaking can make people feel more pressure.

"How did you find out about this matter?" Zhong Bo asked.

"It's Teacher Du Du, he told me when he trained me today, he said that I want to learn to use a gun, because I am going to kill Zheng Hualong, he must be lying to me, right?" Zhang Yaleng couldn't find any proper name to call Du Lei for a while, so he simply replaced it with a teacher like Liu Tiao

"Durrey, he's already told you today. So, what do you think about this? Zhong Bo crossed his hands on the table, waiting for Zhang Yaleng's answer.

"I don't think this matter is feasible at all, first of all, we don't have the right to end other people's lives, no matter what, we have to use an open and legal way to solve the problem, how can we use force to solve the problem? Second, I'm not that material at all, you also know my physical condition, Mr. Du is so powerful, even if he goes, he will go, I will definitely not be able to catch up with him no matter how much I do, so I am not a candidate at all. Besides, Mr. Du said that I only have one month, but maybe I can't even do basic exercises in a month, how can I kill Zheng Hualong. As big as his boss, there must be a lot of people around him to protect him. Zhang Yaleng has been thinking about this passage for a long time, so he is very fluent when he says it again, and he says all the reasons he can think of in a hierarchical and orderly manner.

"Well, what you said makes a lot of sense, it seems that this passage has been prepared for a long time, right?" After listening to this, Uncle Zhong nodded and said with a smile, completely seeing through Zhang Yaleng's little trick, and at a glance he found that this passage was thought of by Zhang Yaleng in advance.

"En" was pierced through the window paper, Zhang Yaleng was a little embarrassed, and admitted with a slight redness on his face.

"Even so, you still have to do it, we always have to do things we don't like to do, don't we?" Zhong Bo said with a smile.

"For what?! I need a reason! It was the first time Zhang Yaleng was so tough, and it was also the first time that he dared to face Uncle Zhong and ask for a reason, because this matter had crossed his bottom line, and he had to have a reason, maybe this reason was not enough for him to do this, but with this reason, he would make a better choice.

"For Mr. Kaede." Uncle Zhong sighed and said, as soon as he mentioned this matter, Uncle Zhong looked very uncomfortable.

"For Mr. Kaede?! I know about Mr. Feng and Zheng Hualong, Mr. Feng told me, and I agreed to help him avenge, but can't I use other ways?! If you use it in this way, then Mr. Feng will have already lost. Moreover, if you plan to kill Zheng Hualong, you shouldn't choose me at all, at least choose someone with excellent motor nerves, or simply hire a killer. Zhang Yaleng didn't know where the courage came from, the more he talked, the more angry he became, and his voice was already a little loud after the end, if it was left in the past, Zhang Yaleng would never dare to do this.

"Mr. Feng, I'm sick, it's very serious." Uncle Zhong didn't care about Zhang Yaleng's somewhat aggressive words, and said calmly.

"Mr. Feng, is he sick? Serious? What the hell is going on? As soon as he heard the news that Qiao Feng was seriously ill, Zhang Yaleng calmed down suddenly, and he no longer spoke like before.

"Yes, organ failure, need organs." Uncle Zhong looked at Zhang Yaleng and said.

"Organs, aren't they? Then why don't you use Feng Teng's relationship to engage in some of those organs" Zhang Yaleng hadn't reacted to the meaning of Zhong Bo's words, and said his thoughts, although Zhang Yaleng disagreed with this idea very much, because it actually hurt other people, but Qiao Feng was kind to himself, and Zhang Yaleng couldn't care about any righteousness, so he could only come up with this way to sacrifice the interests of others to fulfill Qiao Feng.

"No, Mr. Feng's blood type is very unique, and Mr. Feng can't use the organs of ordinary people." Zhong Bo shook his head, if things were really that simple, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

"Is that so?" When Zhang Yaleng heard this, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"That's right, Zheng Hualong's blood type matches Mr. Feng." Zhong Bo nodded and said.