Chapter 1254 I want him dead

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"Bossy." Qiao Zheng's voice was choked with sobs. He really didn't know how to comfort his son.

Qiao Bahu seemed to have just discovered that Qiao was coming in. He was startled at first, and then his expression became ferocious, "Dad, you must avenge me, I want him to die, I want him to die!"

His voice was very hoarse, and he obviously hated Wang Fan to the extreme.

When he thought that he would become a useless person, he wished he could cut Wang Fan into pieces.

Qiao Zheng nodded, "You are troubled, this matter will never be settled like this. Please tell me what happened first and tell me who the other party is."

Qiao Ba did not hesitate and quickly told the whole story.

He did not cover up the facts or exaggerate, but despite this, Qiao Zheng was a little angry.

He punched the wall with a bang, and his eyes flashed with extreme anger, "Okay, okay, what an arrogant guy. Even if he cripples my son, he dares to demand five billion from my Qiao family."

"Who does he think he is? Could it be that he thinks Guocheng belongs to his family and that he can be lawless?"

When Qiao was saying these words, he never thought that it was his son Qiao Bahu who was lawless and not Wang Fan who was lawless. He didn't even think that Qiao Bahu was at fault.

"Is this Wang Fan? I remember it. I want to see why he is so arrogant. Don't worry about being so domineering. I will make him pay the price for that Wang Fan."

Qiao Zheng said coldly, then looked at the two nurses, "Take good care of him. If anything happens to him, I will kill you."

After saying that, Qiao Zheng walked out of the ward directly.

The little nurses didn't even dare to breathe when they heard Qiao Zheng's threat, and their delicate bodies began to tremble with fear.

Outside the ward, a large number of doctors have gathered, including the dean and director.

They all stood outside uneasily, feeling extremely nervous.

Qiao Zheng

He was a big boss from across town, and they were not someone they could afford to offend. Now that Qiao Zheng's only son, Qiao Bawu, was seriously injured and hospitalized, Qiao Zheng must be angry. If they say anything wrong, his life may be in danger.

"Qiao, Mr. Qiao." Seeing Qiao coming out, the dean hurriedly faced him with a smile on his face.

"Yes." Qiao Zheng nodded lightly and said directly, "I don't care what methods you use, but you must cure my son, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

After Qiao Zheng finished speaking, he left the hospital without looking back.

The dean and the others looked at each other in confusion, their expressions extremely ugly, but they did not dare to refute at all.

"Wang Fan?" After Qiao Zheng walked out of the hospital, he gritted his teeth and murmured, dialing the number of an old friend. He wanted to first investigate who Wang Fan was and why he dared to be so arrogant.

Although Wang Fan is well-known, it is only limited to the top circles in the capital and the ancient martial arts world. Not everyone knows Wang Fan's identity.

The reason why Qiao Bahu was able to find out that Wang Fan was powerful was because he had a friend in the capital.

But his friend's status was also limited. He had only heard that Wang Fan was powerful, but he didn't know how powerful Wang Fan was.

Otherwise, if Qiao Bahu found out that Wang Fan could destroy the Meng family, one of the eight major families in the capital, he might not dare to be so presumptuous.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Qiao Zheng, and I want to ask you about someone." After Qiao Zheng dialed the phone, he spoke directly without any mincing words,

"A guy named Wang Fan crippled my son and demanded compensation of 5 billion from my Qiao family. I want to ask you about who this Wang Fan is."

Mr. Zhang on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment when he heard Qiao Zheng's question, and then he was shocked, "Wang Fan? Which Wang Fan? Jinzhou

That Wang Fan?"

Qiao Zheng's eyelids twitched and he immediately realized that Wang Fan was not simple, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know if he is Wang Fan from Jinzhou. I only know that he has a company called Jiaozuo Wang Fan Security."

Snapped.

There was obviously the sound of the phone falling to the ground from Mr. Zhang's side. After more than ten seconds, Mr. Zhang's voice came again, "I don't know, you'd better ask others."

After saying that, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Qiao was listening to the busy tone on the phone, his face turning ugly. After living for so long, how could he not realize that Wang Fan was not a simple person?

The man surnamed Zhang was obviously a little afraid of Wang Fan, and even kept it secret!

He didn't believe in evil and made a few more calls.

But without exception, those people were very polite and courteous at first, but after hearing that the other party was Wang Fan from Wang Fan Security, they immediately hung up the phone in a hurry, without daring to say a word.

Forget it, some people even turned off their phones directly after hanging up the phone, not giving Qiao Zheng a chance to continue dialing.

However, one person couldn't help but remind Qiao Zheng before hanging up the phone, "Do as Wang Fan said, swallow this breath, give me five billion, and don't give in."

Qiao Zheng felt the tone of those old friends and was shocked in his heart.

Who is this Wang Fan? How can he be so intimidating that even his old friends are so afraid of him?

You know, his old friends are also big guys from all over the world, and their financial backgrounds are very powerful, so they are not something ordinary people can mess with.

Qiao Zheng's face was gloomy, but he did not give up the idea of ​​revenge.

So what if Wang Fan had extraordinary status and great abilities? He didn't believe that he, Qiao Zheng, couldn't even deal with a mere Wang Fan on the territory across the city.

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Two great martial arts

The elder of the Wrath Fist Sect walked out of the cross-city airport with a gloomy face.

After they walked out of the airport, before they had time to look for Wang Fan, they heard that Wang Fan had destroyed Qiao Bahu.

The two looked at each other and instantly gave up the idea of ​​going to Wang Fan immediately, and instead rushed to Qiao's house.

The two of them went directly to Wang Fan. They were afraid that Wang Fan would escape, so they might as well take this opportunity to take advantage of the Qiao family.

With the Qiao Family Death Squadron as the vanguard, they would be more certain of capturing Wang Fan.

In the Qiao family, Qiao Zheng was worrying about how to attack Wang Fan when he suddenly received news of a visit from Elder Shang Wu.

He was stunned for a moment, and then asked someone to bring Elder Shangwu in.

"You said you could help me deal with Wang Fan? Who are you, and why should I trust you? Also, why do you think that I, Qiao Zheng, need help? Is it possible that without you, I, Qiao Zheng, wouldn't be able to deal with that Wang Fan?"

Qiao Zheng looked at the two elders Shang Wu and asked with a gloomy expression.

The two elders, Shang Wu, were ugly. Qiao Zheng really couldn't believe that these two people could help him?

If these two people are really capable, forget it. If they are here to entertain Qiao Zheng, then don't blame Qiao Zheng for being rude.

There are thirteen people standing next to Qiao Zheng. Except for Qiao's domineering mother Pan Rong, the other twelve people are all vicious dogs raised by the Qiao family and are the ultimate power of the Qiao family.

Elder Wu's eyes slowly swept over Qiao Zheng and his group. When he glanced at Qiao Ba's mother Pan Rong, he paused slightly, and then looked at Qiao Zheng again.

He laughed disdainfully, "Don't worry about who we are, in short we can indeed help your Qiao family."

"I'm also sure that without our help, your Qiao family wouldn't be able to deal with Wang Fan at all."

He pointed at the twelve vicious dogs, "Do you think you can kill Wang Fan with this group of trash?"


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