Chapter eight hundred and twelve dead end(1/2)
"Liu Mang, I swear, I will kill you!" Zhang Zetian let out a beast-like roar and stared at Liu Mang.
Hurry!
Liu Mang ignored it and poured a glass of water down again.
"Ah!" Zhang Zetian's whole body kept trembling and roaring.
Liu Mang gently covered his ears and shook his head: "Your scream is so ugly!"
As he said that, he poured another cup of boiling water on his own and pinched Zhang Zetian's chin.
"Liu Mang, what the hell are you trying to do?" Zhang Zetian trembled violently, his eyes as red as blood.
"I said, your screams are so ugly." Liu Mang said indifferently. As he said that, he poured the cup of hot boiling water into Zhang Zetian's throat.
"Gulugulu?" Zhang Zetian's face was distorted and unpopular. He tried to shut up and block the hot boiled water, but he could not stop it at all. He felt that his entire mouth was burned to no avail. He even felt that the hot boiled water flowed through his throat and down his stomach. Every inch of the boiled water passed through his body, there was a burning soup injury.
At this moment, Qiu Zhengkun and the black guard beside him had changed.
It’s really hard to imagine how painful it would be to pour a cup of hot boiled water into your throat.
But Liu Mang's face turned calm on the other hand.
This is indeed very cruel, but compared to Zhang Zetian, the pain imposed on him is insignificant.
Last night, hundreds of people surrounded and killed him and the terrifying explosion almost wiped out.
After ten seconds, Liu Mang finally moved the foot that was stepping on Zhang Zetian away.
As soon as he moved his feet away, Zhang Zetian kept rolling on the ground. He cracked his mouth, but he could no longer scream.
At this moment, all I saw from Zhang Zetian's face and pupils was fear and endless resentment.
He could no longer speak. He felt his whole body, even his internal organs, was cramped. It was a severe colic, which was even more painful than stabbing a knife and a gun.
He knew very well that this burn was an irrecoverable injury. Perhaps because of this injury, he might not have lived long.
Liu Mang glanced at Zhang Zetian indifferently and said indifferently: "This world is finally pure."
That sentence made Zhang Zetian's distorted face even more terrifying, but he did not react any more. He just lay quietly on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength.
At this time, Liu Mang's voice sounded again: "Old Qiu, let's deal with it!"
Qiu Renkun nodded heavily, then winked at the black-clothed guard beside him. Several black-clothed guards stepped out and dragged Zhang Zetian away directly.
Until Zhang Zetian was taken away, Qiu Renkun finally whispered: "Boss, Zhang Zetian is considered useless. It may be even more dangerous for us to go to the capital this time."
"Is it dangerous? What I am the least afraid of is danger." Liu Mang said indifferently, then picked up a glass of juice and slowly tasted it.
His life is always dangerous, and he has become accustomed to it. The more dangers there is no meaning to him.
After drinking a glass of juice, if I gently lower the seat and then lie down.
He hasn't slept yet tonight.
It's time to take a break.
Qiu Renkun did not disturb him. He sat quietly in his seat, as if he was protecting Liu Mang.
At this moment, he was still thinking about Liu Mang's terrifying skills and Liu Mang's methods to deal with Zhang Zetian.
He, Qiu Renkun, has cut down many people and has been in the society for more than 20 years. He used to think that his experiences and his life were very legendary and full of cruelty... But since he followed Liu Mang, he realized that life could be even more exciting.
In the night sky, an airplane passed through the black clouds and headed towards the capital.
The dark night finally dissipated slowly, and a bright light began to appear in the sky. This bright light slowly expanded, and the morning finally came.
This is the sky in the capital! The morning in the capital seems a little quiet.
At this moment, a plane landed at an airport in Beijing.
There were already people waiting around the airport, and they were special forces members. They all looked solemn, holding guns tightly, staring at the landing plane.
......
"Boss, I'm here, but the airport is probably not peaceful!"
Inside the cabin, Qiu Renkun glanced outside, then said to Liu Mang with a serious expression.
Liu Mang gently opened his eyes and stretched his waist: "Don't worry! I'll be calm!"
Although he only slept for less than two hours, he slept very peacefully.
After saying that, he said to the black guard: "Take Zhang Zetian over and let's go down."
"Yes! Boss!" Several black-clad guards caught Zhang Zetian and came to Liu Mang's side.
At this moment, Zhang Zetian's face was covered in blood, and he was in a state of disgrace. His clothes were torn and extremely miserable.
Liu Mang glanced at Zhang Zetian and then shook his head: "How can this image go out to see people? Change your clothes for Brother Zetian and wash your face. After all, this is his chassis. How can his image meet people? Yes, Brother Zetian!"
Zhang Zetian raised his head slightly and looked at Chen Feng, his face calm. There was no hatred, no anger, and even no trace of turmoil.
Liu Mang also looked at Zhang Zetian and then smiled faintly: "Brother Zetian, your eyes are so deep that they are a bit scary!"
After saying this, Liu Mang stopped looking at Zhang Zetian and said to the black guard again: "Change Brother Zetian!"
"Yes, boss!" The black-clad guard responded, took out the dagger and cut off Zhang Zetian's clothes in public, and then roughly changed into a clean set of clothes for him.
During this process, Zhang Zetian did not speak, and of course he could not speak. He kept looking at Liu Mang calmly. His eyes never left Liu Mang's face.
The eyes were terrifying and quiet. However, Liu Mang didn't care.
"Brother Zetian, you have arrived in the capital and your territory. It depends on you next! Someone outside seems to want to be unfavorable to us. As friends, you shouldn't let us fall into a dangerous situation, right?" Liu Mang said calmly.
Zhang Zetian turned around silently, and then walked out indifferently.
Liu Mang stretched out a hand and gently placed it on his shoulder, looking like a pair of good brothers.
Zhang Zetian paused slightly, a chill flashed in his eyes, and then dissipated, allowing Liu Mang to hold him.
At the airport, the group of special forces personnel were on guard and stared at the plane.
They are ready for everything sudden.
However, when the machine door opened, I was a little stunned one after another.
They saw Liu Mang and Zhang Zetian walking down with their arms around each other, and they could not see any strangeness or hatred at all.
The news they received was to rescue Zhang Zetian and shoot Liu Mang to death, but in this scene in front of them, Zhang Zetian was not arrested at all, and Liu Mang was not a thug at all.
"Brother Zetian, what's going on?" After a special forces captain made his subordinates alert, he slowly came to Zhang Zetian and Liu Mang and asked softly.
Zhang Zetian looked at him calmly and slapped him directly.
At the same time, Liu Mang indifferently spit out a word: "Get out!"
Then, he gently patted Zhang Zetian on the shoulder and smiled: "Brother Zetian, let's go!"
Zhang Zetian did not change his expression. He stepped indifferently, passed by the special forces captain and left indifferently.
Liu Mang and Qiu Renkun also followed indifferently.
Looking at Liu Mang, who was putting his hand on Zhang Zetian's shoulder, and looking at Zhang Zetian's figure who didn't look strange, the airport's special forces team members were instantly depressed: "Captain. What's going on? Should we take action?"
The captain stared at Zhang Zetian and Liu Mang's backs. The abnormality he tried to find, but after staring for a long time, he did not notice anything unusual at all.
At this moment, if Zhang Zetian could give him a signal, then he would definitely take action. However, until Zhang Zetian and others disappeared, he did not see a signal and instructions given to him by Zhang Zetian.
"What's going on?" The captain was also confused.
A confirmed news came from Haishi that Zhang Zetian was kidnapped by Liu Mang. For this reason, Zhang Zetian's father was furious and moved his special forces to try to deal with Liu Mang, but the scene at this moment confused the people of these special forces!
Immediately, the captain quickly reported the situation to Zhang Zetian's father Zhang Junke.
Just after reporting the situation, Zhang Junke on the other end of the phone was furious: "Waste, all are a bunch of waste!"
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After Liu Mang and others walked out of the airport, a convoy arranged by Qiu Renkun was already waiting for Liu Mang and others.
After getting into the car, Liumang looked at Zhang Zetian meaningfully: "Zhang Zetian, if I was not wrong, those special forces members should be the special forces under your father, right? But I am very curious, why didn't you give them some information just now and let them take action directly?"
Zhang Zetian, Qiu Renkun and Liu Mang were sitting in the back row of the car. He was sandwiched in the middle.
Zhang Zetian turned his head gently and looked at Liu Mang calmly.
His hands were clenched into fists. His lips moved slightly, but he could no longer make any sound.
Although he couldn't make a sound, Liu Mang had already understood what Zhang Zetian wanted to express.
Zhang Zetian said that even those special forces members could not hurt Liu Mang at all, so there was no need to let them die.
Liu Mang looked at Zhang Zetian quietly and said softly: "If you had been so enlightened, then you wouldn't have ended like this today."
Click!
Zhang Zetian's fist made a crisp sound, and then he sat quietly, like a sculpture, motionless.
At this moment, all his anger could only be suppressed in his heart.
He knew very well that it was not the time to explode, and that explosion would only cause trouble for oneself.
Liu Mang glanced at Zhang Zetian indifferently, then stopped talking nonsense, and directly called the driver a seat and asked the driver to set off.
To be continued...