Chapter 150: Find Secretary Liang

All this was clearly seen by Pang Qing, who was hiding in the distance.

It's a pity that he can't hear their conversation.

In the dodge, Pang Qing got in touch with the fat man.

When night fell, he took advantage of the night to carry Li Nan, who had recovered his breathing, to a certain hotel.

After seeing that several people were here and had nothing to do, Pang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, the human skin masks on their faces were gone, and they all showed their true faces.

When they asked Pang Qing what was going on.

Pang Qing said: "This may be because the time for the human skin mask is up, and all of them will automatically fall off. ”

At the same time, this is also the reason why Li Nan had an accident and what happened today.

Because Li Nan was the first to wear a face mask.

Everyone nodded slightly, and when the mask of the human face fell, they thought of this possibility.

But when asked how Li Nan was, Pang Qing made an excuse and said that he had bought a life-saving medicine on the black market.

Fortunately, Li Nan's injuries at that time were not very serious, and he could be saved, and now he can recover as long as he has a good rest.

A person next to the fat man was full of shock, but he saw Li Nan's body being pierced with his own eyes, and now he actually said that he could recover after resting.

He couldn't believe it was true.

The man's name was Wen Fan, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, a white-collar worker, who, according to him, came to the entrance to run business.

Wen Fan stepped forward quickly, and asked Pang Qing in a little hurry where he bought these medicines on the black market, and he also bought them.

But when he heard the price, he was completely stunned.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up this idea with a gloomy face.

can only use this method to fool, Pang Qing can't tell him that Li Nan is taking the spiritual liquid that he has converted himself.

And it's an extremely precious purple psionic liquid.

This is what he specially prepared to bring back to Chaoyang City for the dean, although the flesh hurts, it is worth it to save Li Nan.

Not long after, Huang Jing also came.

When she saw the unconscious Li Nan and her bloody clothes, her legs weakened and she immediately fainted.

Fortunately, the fat man caught her quickly.

A few minutes later, Huang Jing woke up leisurely.

But when she opened her eyes, her eyes were blank, and her eyes were full of tears and slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing her like this, everyone knew that she had misunderstood.

Then Pang Qing told Huang Jing what he had just said to a few people.

When she tested Li Nan's breath with her fingers, she exhaled.

Then he looked at Pang Qing with a grateful face.

Pang Qing waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

What about Huang Jing coming this time? The main thing is to tell the crowd a good news.

That is, she secretly found a way to leave the entrance through layers of relationships.

Several people were very excited when they heard this, and finally there was a way to get out of here.

This is what Pang Qing asked Huang Jing privately this morning.

Because he knows that businessmen have many ways.

After today's events, everyone knows that their predicament is very dangerous at the moment.

But if you think about it, if they leave, the wanted cult criminals who carry them on their backs will follow them for the rest of their lives.

And they are all burdened with the unjust cases of the tragic deaths of ordinary people at the airport.

If they go, they will be street rats wherever they go in the future.

After thinking about it, everyone negotiated to find Secretary Liang Zhicheng as they said before, and told him about them as survivors of the airport.

Because from all kinds of deeds, it is shown that he is a good officer.

I believe that he will definitely uphold justice for several people.

After that, several people decided to let Pang Qing and Wen Fan go to find Liang Zhicheng together.

Why let Wen Fan go? Because he said that he had had the privilege of coming into close contact with Leung Chi-shing, he might have recognized him.

Without further ado, the two of them will prepare.

As Huang Jing, who has worked hard in the entrance for many years, she still knows the address of Liang Zhicheng's residence.

Huang Jing told Pang Qing and Wen Fan all the roads and intersections that Liang Zhicheng passed through to go home.

Soon the two set off.

......

In an expensive residential area in the entrance.

In a house with an ordinary appearance, a small area and a little age.

Liang Zhicheng was chatting with a woman who was dressed ordinarily but had excellent cultivation.

The woman looked to be in her fifties, with a hint of gray hair in her bun, and a delicate face covered with a few wrinkles.

Although the woman is dressed ordinarily, the temperament that emanates from her body is slightly extravagant in the lady's show.

The woman's name is Weng Shuhua, and she is the wife of the number one in the entrance, that is, Zheng Haotian's lover.

However, at this time, Weng Shuhua's face was full of worry.

What happened at the airport, she already knew, the death of hundreds of ordinary people, for now this is a huge event.

If it is not handled well, such a thing is destined to cause discussion in society.

And she also heard that many people in the entrance now are discussing Zheng Haotian's inaction the most, whether on the Internet or in reality.

It was originally his husband's responsibility to protect the entrance, but now he not only let the people of the Primordial God Cult get involved, but also caused such an accident at the airport.

The most terrifying thing is that when this happened, his husband was actually in retreat, studying some breaking martial arts.

But it was precisely because of Zheng Haotian's disappearance that no one could mobilize the Xuanguan Army.

Liang Zhicheng, who was sitting opposite, reached out to pick up a cup of tea, and glanced at Weng Shuhua from the corner of his eye, looking worried.

After taking a sip of tea, he sighed lightly, and his face immediately showed a sad face, and said:

"Sister-in-law! Since Brother Zheng doesn't want to go out of the customs, then forget it, let me arrange the things in the customs! It's just that now the people are angry, and you are Brother Zheng's family, so don't go out, so as not to be implicated! ”

After the words fell, Liang Zhicheng slowly got up and continued:

"It's not early, you can rest first! I won't bother! ”

Seeing this, Weng Shuhua immediately got up and said:

"Then it's hard Secretary Liang! I'm a woman's family, I don't know anything about politics, we Lao Zheng don't know where to smoke, I don't know where to get a broken martial arts, after I came back, I started to retreat and study, and it has been several months now. ”

"Not to mention that something big is happening now, even if I don't see him normally."

When Liang Zhicheng heard this, he suddenly laughed, and comforted Weng Shuhua:

"Huh! Brother Zheng is a martial idiot, this is known to everyone, since he doesn't come out, he must be cultivating to a critical moment, sister-in-law, you can rest assured! There's still me in the hallway! ”

"Hmmm! Lao Zheng can have a friend like you, he is really lucky to have three lives! Then thank Secretary Liang. ”

Liang Zhicheng smiled gently and waved his hand.

After a few polite words between the two, Liang Zhicheng left in the car.

After seeing Liang Zhicheng leave, Weng Shuhua sent the housekeeper and came to the basement of the house alone.

The lights here are dim, the space is half smaller than the house above, and it is full of all kinds of miscellaneous items.

At the very bottom of the clutter is a metal door made of unknown material.

The door is not big, just like the usual door.

There are no holes in the door, only one door guarded.

Weng Shuhua came to the door, raised her hand and just wanted to knock on the door, but thinking of Liang Zhicheng's critical moment, she put down her hand again.

She was not a martial artist, and with her strength she could not open this heavy metal door.

After a long hesitation.

Weng Shuhua still couldn't hold back, so she told Zheng Haotian inside about today's events through the door.

Her voice was neither hurried nor slow, neither big nor small.

She didn't know if her husband inside could hear it, but it was all she could do for now.

......

Inside the car.

After Liang Zhicheng came out of Zheng Haotian's house, he remained silent, his expression was calm, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.

There was an aura of majesty on his body, which was in stark contrast to the approachable form when he talked to Weng Shuhua just now.

After a long time, he said in a dull voice:

"Tell me to go down and continue the press conference tomorrow."

The sexy female secretary sitting on the co-pilot immediately said respectfully: "Okay, secretary!" ”

"Also, tomorrow arrange some ordinary people to go outside Zheng Haotian's house and make a fuss!"

"Okay!"

"Hmm!" After Liang Zhicheng finished the order, he adjusted a comfortable posture in his seat, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

The plans are going on as usual, and now as long as the anger of the people needs to be raised a little more, and then all of them will be put on Zheng Haotian's head at once.

Then make things bigger, and finally come out again and calm down little by little.

Zheng Hao, oh my God! Zheng Haotian! Do you know how long I endured to push you off the first position?

Do you know how much money and effort I put into it?

The broken martial arts I gave you alone cost sixty percent of my savings.

So, he had to die.

Thinking of this, the corners of Liang Zhicheng's mouth slowly opened a slit.