In a single-family villa with extremely luxurious decoration, Lei Yuanzheng sat on a leather sofa, sinking into a large chunk because of his heavy body. He stared intently at the bed in the center of the living room, his eyes were very complicated, Lei Yuanzheng was a person who never knew how to hide himself, but at this time, he tried his best to restrain the cruelty in his expression, and injected a little more concentration and respect, like a fierce beast looking at his leader.

The bed in the middle of the living room was very large, and there were all kinds of cold machines and displays next to the bed, and countless red tubes were pierced into the body of the person on the bed, and the whole space was intricate, with a different kind of cruel atmosphere.

The man on the bed is covered with a silk quilt, and he can still see that he is short, his hair is shaved well, and his hands and feet are spread out of the quilt because of blood transfusions, although the picture is cruel, but the protagonist is not dying and weak, it seems that he is taking blood transfusion as a very enjoyable thing, his eyes are as sharp as a falcon, as if he has insight into everything, and he will choose the opportunity to pounce at any time to give a fatal blow.

At this time, the blood transfusion freak on the bed was asking Lei Yuanzheng in a stern tone: "What progress have you made recently?"

Lei Yuanzheng said: "Liu Yuejin is dead, I got the contact list of the clansmen, but ...... But the names of the addresses above have changed a lot, and I suspect that we haven't been back for so many years, and the list has expired. ”

"Stupid!" the strange man said gloomily, "Liu Yuejin does things without leakage, how can he let the list expire - where did you get the list?"

Lei Yuanzheng said: "In the hole in the ground, it can be seen that it is deliberately hidden. ”

The strange man sneered and said, "How can Liu Yuejin find what he wants to hide!"

Lei Yuanzheng said, "Why don't I search again?"

The strange man shook his head: "Liu Yuejin's mind don't talk about you, I can't touch the edge of my work with him for many years." Speaking of this, he sighed, "Du Heng and Liu Yuejin, the two great talents who shocked the international financial community back then, now there is only one Du Heng left, but who would have thought that Du Heng has now become a monster who has to rely on medicine and blood to live every day." "It turns out that he is Du Heng.

Lei Yuanzheng said: "Boss, can the blood of 'eighty-eight' really make you a normal person? ”

Du Heng sneered: "If the emperor's blood can make an ordinary person who is sick and cured, is this emperor willing to contribute his blood to save people?"

Lei Yuanzheng said: "What are we going to do next? The money and people that should be dispersed have already been dispersed. ”

Du Heng said: "How is Jiang Zhicheng's line?"

Lei Yuanzheng said: "As you speculated, he is just a junior who doesn't know anything, and the reason why he exposed his identity is because of a woman." Speaking of this, Lei Yuanzheng said, "Do you want me to interrogate him personally?"

Du Heng shook his head, and suddenly said, "In the list that Liu Yuejin left for you, who is the first address?"

Lei Yuanzheng said: "Didn't you say that the list is fake?"

Du Heng said: "Fiction is real, reality is fiction, Liu Yuejin must not speculate on things." ”

Lei Yuanzheng said: "It's a car repair kid, in his twenties. ”

Du Heng said: "According to age, 'eighty-eight' is exactly in his twenties. ”

Lei Yuanzheng said: "I saw that kid, it can't be him." ”

Du Heng said: "Why are you so sure?"

"The boy had wounds on his head and shoulders. ”

Du Heng said: "Being injured can only mean that he is not a warrior, it does not mean that he is not the eighty-eighth generation grandfather." He paused and said, "You were too young when you left, and many of the clan's legends didn't know, according to records, many of the ancestors of the past generations had no warrior blood at all, but they had other abilities. ”

Lei Yuanzheng hurriedly asked, "What ability?"

"Unknown. Du Heng said, "Maybe it's an ordinary person, maybe it's some kind of special ability." ”

"And this kind of thing?" Lei Yuanzheng pushed the wallpaper knife in his hand and fiddled with it, "Do you want me to just arrest that kid?"

Du Heng said: "Don't startle the snake, you go check on him to see if he has done anything special recently." ”

"Good. Lei Yuanzheng got up and said, "I'll go now." ”

Du Heng lay in a pile of pipes and said quietly: "Don't let me wait too long." ”

"Yes. Lei Yuanzheng walked out.

......

Wang Ping's mood was extremely bad, his right arm was in a thick cast, and the doctor's conclusion echoed in his ears. His right upper arm was completely broken, and the fracture was extremely neat and smooth, in the words of the doctor, "we can't cut it so flat even when we do amputation." This brought great hidden dangers and difficulties to the future healing, and his right fist could no longer hit people, not even heavy objects.

Wang Ping felt unappetizing hatred in his heart, chewing the name that he had said countless times these days between his teeth, but whenever he thought about revenge, his heart couldn't help but feel a chill - the memory of that day was too deep, and the nightmare experience like falling into hell made him unforgettable for the rest of his life, so that his anger could only hover between the internal organs and could not be vented, which made him even more irritable.

At the fork in the road, a homeless man staggered and almost hit Wang Ping's right arm, Wang Ping quickly twisted his body and retreated, and without thinking about it, his left fist smashed firmly on the homeless man's face, and the other party passed out on the ground without even having time to snort. Wang Ping didn't even look at him, stared at the bloody left fist and smiled with satisfaction, his reaction speed and the strength of his left hand brought him some comfort, and he even thought that even if his right hand was useless in the future, he would still be able to make a good meal with a fist.

Ahead, a big man walked straight to this side, and when he saw that he was about to hit his right arm, Wang Ping was furious, and swung his fist at the other party as usual, shouting: "Look for death!"

Bang –

The fist smashed the big man's face, and the other party didn't move at all, and grabbed Wang Ping's right arm with a raised hand!

Wang Ping's face changed! In his previous sanda career, no one could take a punch from him and still be so calm. His second punch slammed into the past.

Lei Yuanzheng held the hand of Wang Ping's right arm and lifted it up, like an eagle pulling a chicken, Wang Ping's offensive was wiped out halfway, the whole person was rickety, a huge force came from his right arm, and Wang Ping's face changed greatly.

Lei Yuanzheng only used a slight effort to break Wang Ping's wound and the steel nails that were hit, and he grinned, revealing his bright teeth: "Who injured you?"

Wang Ping sweated profusely and said, "Let go!"

Lei Yuanzheng used his strength again, Wang Ping's whole person was prostrate in mid-air, Lei Yuanzheng used his fingers to figure out the smooth wound, and said word by word: "You can say whatever I ask, understand?"

Wang Ping was already in pain and had no breath out, so he could only nod his head hard.

"Who wounded you?"

Zhang ...... Zhang Nianzu ......"

"Is it the kid who repairs cars on Changsheng Street?"

"Yes......"

Lei Yuanzheng paused and said, "What did he use to beat you like this?"

At this time, Wang Ping's right arm had shown a strange bend, and even a layman could see that he could not recover in his life, but Wang Ping had a peculiar idea - he felt that it was the greatest luck to survive in the hands of this person!

And he used it...... Touched me with your finger......" Wang Ping gasped and finished speaking.

"Fingers?" Lei Yuanzheng grinned again, "Interesting!"