"Some time ago, a guy approached me and asked me if I wanted to go further in politics."

"What do you say?"

"I said I do."

"With your current momentum, it will not be difficult to enter the central government in the future, how do you want to go further?" Wang Zheng frowned.

"You don't understand."

"What don't I understand? If you have something to say, or I'll poison you at once. Wang Zheng was not in the mood to accompany Song Mingwei to play dumb riddles.

"Everyone who has reached my point wants to go higher and farther, and everyone wants to stare at that position. It's just that they don't say it. Song Mingwei didn't want to bear the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring his heart anymore, so he said.

"But, against me, can you get to that position?" Wang Zheng said.

"It's not that I'm going to deal with you, it's that person who wants to deal with you. Because he said he was going to help me get to that position. ”

Wang Zheng smiled disdainfully: "It's so naïve, do you believe this?" ”

"I have to believe it." A trace of unspeakable pain flashed across Song Mingwei's face.

"Why?"

"In the same way you controlled me, I was controlled by him."

"Who is he? How do I contact you? Hearing that Song Mingwei had been controlled, Wang Zheng's heart suddenly pinched, and his eyes narrowed even more.

"It's a man, I don't know anything else." Song Mingwei regained a little strength, and it was not so difficult to speak: "Every time, someone was sent to pick me up and take me to a place, and as soon as I got in the car, I was covered with my face, and I didn't know where I was going, and I couldn't see his true face every time, because he always wore a mask." ”

After listening to Song Mingwei's words, Wang Zheng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

But fortunately, at least I know that there is another person behind Song Mingwei.

From Song Mingwei, there was no useful information left, so Wang Zheng patted Song Mingwei's face, shook the frightening silver needle, and said, "You won't betray me, right?" ”

"No, I'm not going to tell him you've been here."

"Okay." Wang Zheng nodded: "But I don't believe it." ”

"I don't want to suffer that kind of sin again, so I'm sure I won't say it."

"Don't lie to me with these words, I'm not as naïve as you." Wang Zheng pierced the back of Song Mingwei's head with a needle and said, "Let's sleep for a few months first, I also want to know who else the masked man can find besides you, the spokesperson." ”

Song Mingwei's head drooped, and he fainted.

It seems that the entire Song family is not monolithic.

Song Mingsheng is right, the boss Song Mingwei looks above board, but in fact he is extremely ruthless and decisive, and he will do anything for the ultimate goal, and Wang Zheng can't fully believe what he says.

If what he said was true, then the Song family would have long been disobedient to the Su family. With Northern Jiangsu and Southern Jiangsu, it is impossible for Song Mingwei to be in that position no matter what, and even Zhang Binghao may be ranked in front of him.

Every man has ambitions, and Song Mingwei is no exception.

But who is the masked man? Why use Song Mingwei to do this? What is his ultimate purpose?

After thinking about it for two minutes, Wang Zheng felt a little pain in his head, such an esoteric problem should be left to his cheap senior brother Shangguan's family to solve, he is just a violent person after all.

Wang Zheng didn't wait for Song Ziye to come back, so he prepared to leave.

However, when he had just opened Song Mingwei's door, a golden light suddenly shot towards his face!

Wang Zheng didn't even make a judgment in advance, he only felt a flash of golden light, and the strong wind had already come to his face!

Wang Zheng instinctively leaned back, and a silver needle swayed out at the same time!

When that golden light was about to shoot into the doorboard, it suddenly turned a corner and aimed straight at Wang Zheng's throat! Swept over again! It seems to split this dim corridor in two!

Wang Zheng kicked his feet on the wall, and his body suddenly retreated!

Forced into such a small corner, Wang Zheng will be hit by that golden light sooner or later! You'll have to get out of the way!

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as Wang Zheng's body retreated, the golden light was retracted, spinning in the air, and drawing a golden circle of light.

Wang Zheng took the opportunity to turn on the light, only to see an oriental man wearing a black hoodie and a mask standing in the huge living room, with a silver silk thread wrapped around his wrist, and the strength of this silk thread was a golden knife about the size of a dagger!

The golden light just now was this little golden knife.

The mysterious man looked at Wang Zheng, his eyes were hidden in the shadow of his hat, and he couldn't see his emotions, but Wang Zheng felt that this person was very confident, very confident.

Wang Zheng felt very familiar with such a weapon, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Wang Zheng's hand shook, and the miniature pistol with a muffler had already fallen from his sleeve and fell into his hand, facing such an opponent who could bring him a sense of danger, Wang Zheng didn't want to be careless.

The mysterious man was still spinning the knife, and suddenly raised his arm, and the small golden knife shot at Wang Zheng again without warning! In Wang Zheng's opinion, this trick is even a bit contrary to common sense!

Wang Zheng turned sideways, and the golden light shot to the side, but before Wang Zheng could dodge the next step, the golden knife had already turned a sharp turn under the pull of the silver thread, and swept towards the left side of Wang Zheng's body!

Although the golden knife did not shoot at him, Wang Zheng believed that the real purpose of the other party was to let the silver thread stain himself!

There is no doubt that the golden knife must have sharpened iron like clay, but Wang Zheng would never dare to ignore the silver silk thread held in the hands of the mysterious man!

Looking at the current trend, the mysterious man wants to trap himself in the middle with a golden knife and silver wire, if he is cut by the silver wire with the current trajectory of movement, Wang Zheng has no doubt that he will be cut in half!

I didn't dare to use my body to try the sharpness of this silver thread, but at this time, Wang Zheng had no way to avoid it!

The speed of the golden knife and silver line is too fast, and the silver line is under the leadership of the golden knife, coming straight towards his waist, whether it is up, down, left or right, Wang Zheng has no chance at all, there is not enough time to dodge this attack!

The waist is the hardest place to defend! It's also the place where you need to spend the most time defending!

At this time, the mysterious man didn't even move his feet, just one hand, wielding the gold knife and silver thread lightly, and forced Wang Zheng into such a situation!

At this moment of inevitability, Wang Zheng raised his knees high and used his calves to meet the silver thread that was shining with cold light!

The golden knife bypassed Wang Zheng's side, and the silver thread cut through the air and cut into Wang Zheng's calf!

Sure enough, the sharpness of that silver thread was no less than that of a golden knife that sharpened iron like clay! Without any hindrance, he cut through Wang Zheng's trouser leg, and then there was a screeching sound of metal rubbing!

It was the lead and mercury weight bag that Wang Zheng was carrying on his leg!

For so many years, except for a few summers, Wang Zheng has been carrying a 10-kilogram weight bag on each of his two legs, which has long become a habit, but he didn't expect that this habit that is about to be forgotten allows Wang Zheng to avoid the danger of having one leg cut off!

Even if the silver wire is sharpened like clay, it cannot cut the extremely dense lead amalgam!

The moment Wang Zheng hit the silver thread on his calf, he didn't look back at all, and his backhand was three shots in his back!

The mysterious man had already expected that Wang Zheng would counterattack when he was dodging, and a twist in his body that violated physical conventions caused the three bullets that could lock almost all dodge angles missed!

Even if it didn't hit, it also gave Wang Zheng a chance to dodge, and the silver thread, under the traction of the golden knife, went all the way up along Wang Zheng's trouser legs, directly cutting all the pants below the knee into rags!

Wang Zheng took this opportunity to lean back, his hand passed under his armpit, and it was three more shots!

However, a surprising scene appeared!

The mysterious man in the hoodie twisted his body again and avoided the blow at close range! It was as if he had known what direction Wang Zheng would fight!

How fast the bullet is! This man was able to avoid it calmly!

The magazine of the miniature pistol can only hold six bullets, and he has to reload after the fight, but Wang Zheng does not have such time at all, and the opponent will not give him the opportunity to reload at all!

Wang Zheng used the gun in his hand as a brick, flicked his arm, and smashed it directly at the mysterious man!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, the golden knife and the pistol collided together, and the pistol was knocked out, but the golden knife was pulled by the silver thread, circled in the air, and returned to the hands of the mysterious man!

Such speed, such accuracy! Wang Zheng didn't even see how he made a move!

"So fast." Wang Zheng said solemnly.

"When I was in Ningxia, I was carelessly run away by you." The mysterious man finally spoke, and his voice was a little low: "Unexpectedly, you are much stronger than I thought." ”

"You were the one who assassinated me on the mountain road?" Wang Zheng's glasses narrowed instantly.

"If I hadn't been in the mood for fun, but had shot the cab with one shot, do you think you would have had the life to go back to the capital?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the mysterious man's tone.

"But I won't thank you." Wang Zheng shook his head and smiled: "But you don't know that at that time, at a distance of 1,500 meters above my head, there was always a micro-drone?" ”

The mysterious man was stunned: "Drone? ”

"That's used to provide coordinate information to ultra-long-range snipers." Wang Zheng smiled slightly: "If I die, then you will definitely be beaten into meat sauce by ultra-long-range snipers." ”

The mysterious man was stunned again, and then said, "In this way, I have to thank you for not dying?" ”

"You're welcome." Wang Zheng's eyes never left the weapon in the mysterious man's hand.

"I finally know who you are." The corners of Wang Zheng's mouth flashed with an imperceptible smile.

"Golden knife and silver thread, you are Xiao Chen-Yu!"

"How do you know?" The mysterious man was stunned again, this was the third time he was shocked by Wang Zheng's words, and at such a critical moment, such a stunned god was undoubtedly fatal!

Before Wang Zheng's words fell, with a swipe of his right hand, he had already thrown out a powder bag!

Seeing this, the mysterious man immediately shot out with the golden knife in his hand and stabbed the powder bag thrown by Wang Zheng!

The living room was suddenly filled with a strong choking atmosphere! The white expanse is extremely obstructed! The mysterious man began to cough violently!

Almost at the same time that the golden knife pierced the powder packet, Wang Zheng's left hand was already emitting a fire!

"I forgot to tell you that I had more than one gun on me!"