"Call the next door, grass! You old guy, do you just want to watch your son be killed? Do you just want to be the last one? Do you still have to sell your life for this dirty, rotten, declining dynasty?
, Are you buried with me together?"
Fang Zheng lifted the table and roared, his face grim and his face turned as if he wanted to eat people.
Even Fang Zheng's mother was shocked. Fang Zheng's mother had never seen Fang Zheng's crazy appearance for so many years. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Zheng'er, what's wrong with you? You are like this and you
Did Dad speak?"
In Fang’s mother’s eyes, Fang Zheng has always been a good child who follows the rules. He is not as good as a hooligan as he is today. He dares to scold his father who gave birth to him and raised him as an old thing?
How uneducated can this be said?
For a moment, Fang's mother was wondering if it was a mistake to let Fang Zheng go to America to study? Why did Fang Zheng, who had been by her side for so many years, always liked to stick to her?
What came back was this cruel and ruthless guy who even began to be unreasonable to his father? What has Fang Zheng done in the United States over the years? Why did he become what he is now?
Secretary Fang's face also twisted for a moment and soon returned to normal. Secretary Fang asked: "Zheng'er, do you think you are talking to your father like this, right?"
"Whether you are right or wrong, as long as you can be with me, then we are still intimate father-son relationships, and we will have father-son one mind to fight to overthrow this evil regime. If you are not with me, you will not agree to my conditions
, Then, the Freemasons will kill me, and you will be defeated."
Fangzheng's eyes showed a tough look, which showed that he would be honest.
Secretary Fang knew his son and knew it was difficult to convince him, so he smoked and suddenly asked: "What do you mean, if I don't agree to you, then do you want to cut off the father-son relationship with me?"
Fang's mother was anxious and shook Fang Zheng's body hard: "Zheng'er, don't say anything stupid?! That Masonic, I see, don't go back, live here, live in Zhongn
Hai, I don’t believe that no matter how powerful those people have, can they still rush into Zhongnhai?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Mom, you don't know how powerful the Freemasonry is. You can't hide it if you want to hide."
Immediately, he pushed his mother away with a arrogant look, stared at Secretary Fang coldly, and said:
"yes."
This was very certain, and an evil fire suddenly appeared in Secretary Fang's eyes. It was obvious that even Secretary Fang had not guessed that for the sake of the success of Fang Zheng, the so-called Freemason, did not even want to save the relationship between father and son?
Secretary Fang's pupils were almost bursting out, staring at Fang Zheng, as if he wanted to know why Fang Zheng's changes were so big?
Fang's mother even screamed in tragic voice but was stopped by Secretary Fang.
Secretary Fang stared at Fang Zheng with a serious expression: "If you have the ability, please say it again."
"Say it once, and say it ten thousand times, it's also like it."
Fang Zheng smiled coldly and said lightly: "Secretary Fang, your deaf ears are up, listen to me. I said, if you don't save me, I won't recognize you, I will no longer recognize you, let's take a shot
After the separation, the father-son connection will be cut off from now on—”
"Bang!"
Before Fang Zheng could speak, Secretary Fang had already raised his hand and slapped Fang Zheng hard on the face. Fang's mother shouted: "Lao Fang, why are you hitting your son? Are you crazy?"
Hurry up and look at Fang Zheng's face, but for a while, Fang Zheng's face swollen like a balloon, and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, which made Fang's mother feel so distressed that she "dripped" tears.
Just drop it down.
But he saw that he was slapped by Secretary Fang, and Fang Zheng couldn't move, as if the slap was not hitting him in the face at all. Fang Zheng sneered coldly: "Okay! OK! Very good! You
Slap me so much, it's so satisfying! I just don't understand. Is this decadent, declining regime that is about to be overthrown by the power of democracy worthy of your nostalgia? You fuckingly even your own son
No, you, you are a good man.”
The more I talked, the more angry I became. The more I talked, the more angry I became. I remembered that if I had a quarrel with Secretary Fang today and had not completed the task, I must have been thrown into the oil pan by Tom and cut into pieces. This thought I would be clever all over my body.
At this moment, a scorching stinging pain came from his face again, and Fang Zheng was even more angry. He was angry and screamed suddenly:
"Grass~Your Mom~Your King~Bao~ Egg!" He lifted the dining table in front of him, and the whole table was turned over, and the food on it fell all over the floor.
The guards outside heard the movement and rushed in and wanted to know what happened. However, they saw Secretary Fang glaring at the guard coldly and said in a deep voice: "Go out, without my order, nothing happened inside, you are not allowed to come in, hear
No?"
Finally, he was afraid that the scandal of family quarrels would spread, so he said, "Let everyone around him disperse, don't get close to the house." Although the guards hesitated, Secretary Fang's orders still went out.
There is no one around. Secretary Fang looked at the mess and said, "Very good! I have grown up as a boss outside these years. Now I dare to slap the table in front of me, okay! Bastard, get out! You
Get out of here now, don’t step into the sea from now on, and I will pretend that I didn’t give birth to you as a bastard.”
"Old bastard!"
Fang Zheng was so angry that he trembled all over: "Do you really want to maintain this corrupt regime and wait until you die with it? Do you really want your son's life? Do you really want to wait for your old age to collect the corpse.
Don't there be anyone?"
Secretary Fang pointed forward with his hand: "Go out, go out, get out."
Fang Zheng's face became extremely ugly, and he clenched his fist tightly, and a "clog" sound, as if he was about to punch Secretary Fang.
Fang Zheng had a gloomy face and walked towards Secretary Fang step by step. His eyes were angry, showing that he had been blown away by Secretary Fang. Fang Zheng asked:
"Old bastard, I will ask you again last time, do you agree to me, and do you surrender?"
Secretary Fang still said one thing: "Get out of here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zheng suddenly raised his fist and smashed his viciously on Secretary Fang's face. Poor Secretary Fang didn't expect that Fang Zheng had the courage to hit him, and had no defense at all!
Even if there is one, he is now with his old arms and legs, he will definitely not be able to withstand Fang Zheng's fist.
As expected, Secretary Fang was hit by Fang Zheng's punch, and he immediately groaned and fell backwards. He hit the display cabinet and knocked down all the decorations on the counter. Fang's mother saw this scene.
They were all frightened and looked at all incredibly with their mouths open.
Basically, she never thought that one day, Fang Zheng would even dare to beat her father? Is this still her son?
Fang Zheng hit his father without any reflection, and sneered: "Is it exciting enough to eat my punch?"
Secretary Fang did not answer, and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. The back of his head was bleeding, but he sighed in his mouth: "I am incompetent! I am incompetent! I didn't expect that after working hard for so many years, I taught you such a spendthrift thing.
.You punch me, we will be cleared. You go! I am not your son, nor will you be my son in the future."
When I said this, my eyes were full of darkness.
God knows how great courage a secretary needs to say such heartless words at this moment.
Fang's mother saw Secretary Fang's head bleed on the cabinet, and she was bleeding. She quickly ran into the house while crying and searching for something to bandage Secretary Fang.
The father and son face each other, Fang Zheng nodded, his face full of ignorance, and he looked like a rascal like a gangster, and said, "Don't fucking talk to me. We're a divorce. Now, should we count some
matter?"
Secretary Fang was already furious and saw that Fang Zheng was still trying to mess around, so he said, "What else do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything, I just think that if I can't complete the task later, Rothschild will be twisted off my head. You won't make me unhappy, then, should I also make you unhappy?"
"Do you want to kill me?" Secretary Fang wiped the back of his head and felt a little dizzy.
Fang Zheng smiled and walked towards Secretary Fang without comment. Fang Zheng was much taller than Secretary Fang. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Secretary Fang's hair, laughing: "It is impossible to give up your motherland, I finally
One request, tell me all the maps of Zhongn and all the secret whistles and open whistles distribution maps. As long as I hand them over, I won’t disturb you.”
"What do you want these things?"
"What are you doing?" Fang Zheng smiled coldly: "It is of course useful to ask for these things. Just give them, don't be fucking nagging."
Secretary Fang thrust his neck: "No. If you want these drawings, go to Zhongn Coast Guard Bureau to ask for them, don't look for me."
Fang Zheng's face suddenly became ferocious and Sensian sneered: "Damn it, since you don't give it to me, then don't blame me for being rude."
"What do you want?"
Secretary Fang was shocked. Before he finished speaking, he saw Fang Zheng's fist hitting him hard like thunder. Secretary Fang had no time to avoid being beaten up. He fell to the ground in silence, and hit his head again.
On the entire cabinet, the ornaments on the cabinet fell down and hit Secretary Fang's head, and Secretary Fang was bleeding like a pillar.
Secretary Fang struggled to remember, but he couldn't get up after being injured. Secretary Fang stretched out his hand and wanted to ask Fang Zheng to help him, but perhaps because of excessive blood loss, he was dizzy and he couldn't speak smoothly.
I could only look at Fang Zheng with a look of help.
Fang Zheng stretched out his hand, and a smile suddenly rose on Secretary Fang's face. He thought Fang Zheng would not reach out to save him, but the facts proved that he was wrong. Although Fang Zheng was broken, it was not so bad that he was hopelessly damaged, at least in the
When I was injured, I still knew how to extend my top hand.
Secretary Fang smiled with relief, and did not notice a cruel smile flashing in Fang Zheng's eyes. When his hand was just putting on Fang Zheng's hand, Fang Zheng suddenly increased his strength and pinched Secretary Fang's hand.
In order to make Secretary Fang feel the pain, Secretary Fang used all his strength. The force was so strong that he almost pinched Secretary Fang's already yellow old hand. Secretary Fang's body shook and wanted to break free from Fang Zheng's hand, but
Fang Zheng was too strong, how could he break free? Fang Zheng pulled his hand and Secretary Fang fell into Fang Zheng's arms. But he saw that Fang Zheng actually raised his foot and kicked Secretary Fang hard on the stomach.
Secretary Fang immediately groaned and hit the cabinet again, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
Secretary Fang felt dizzy all over, and his eyes burst into despair, and he tried his best to say, "Rebellious." As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zheng's big feet were printed on Secretary Fang's face again, and Secretary Fang's teeth were fast
When he was kicked out, the blood in his mouth was spurted out directly. After the entire cabinet hit, Secretary Fang lay on the ground and rolled on his mouth, saying weakly: "Rebellious...Rebellious...You Rebellious..."
"Damn it, I'm not your son, no." Seeing Secretary Fang rolling on the ground, Fang Zheng jumped over again, stepped on Secretary Fang's chest, slapped Secretary Fang's face fiercely, and asked, "Do you agree? No answer?"
promise?"
Poor Politburo Standing Committee member, who is a powerful member of the Republic, but is beaten so miserably by his own son. This is indeed a great irony.
Secretary Fang seemed to be reborn as if he was beaten like this at this moment, laughing: "Okay! Okay! Well, you beat me! I didn't expect that our loyal party will be in a lifetime of turmoil. He was not beaten to death by the enemy, but today he will die because his son was injured.
, haha... irony... it's really a great irony!"
"Do you agree?...Do you agree?..." Fang Zheng became more and more fierce, and his fist even rushed into Secretary Fang's mouth. Secretary Fang groaned. At this moment, he might have guessed that Fang Zheng was tempted to kill and his eyes shot out fierce light: "
Beast... If you kill me, you won't live long..."
"I won't last long? I have such a big business in America. I will send your head to the Freemasonry. I will live happily. At least, my heart is about democracy and the world can be seen." Another punch to Secretary Fang.
Secretary Fang smiled bitterly: "You rely on me in this life. If I die, you will die..."
"Ah!" Fang Zheng roared angrily and punched him hard. Secretary Fang could no longer hum. This punch directly blew his head, and blood flowed all over the floor...
Fang Zheng's mother was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, finally found the gauze and walked out of the room. She happened to see Secretary Fang's head being punched by Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng's mother opened her eyes wide, and the gauze in her hand slid to the ground, as if she thought she was having a nightmare.
A member of the Politburo Standing Committee was beaten to death by his own son?
When he came to his senses, Fang Zheng's mother shouted: "Come on, come on! Come on!" No one responded because the guard heard Secretary Fang's order that no one could approach the house without his permission.
Unfortunately, Secretary Fang is dead! He was beaten to death by his son.
No one came, Fang's mother cried and rushed towards Secretary Fang. Taking this opportunity, Fang Zheng quickly ran out and found that there was no one around. Fang Zheng ran out quickly and quickly ran out of Zhongnhai and disappeared...