"What am I doing?" Xie Yang touched the buttocks of the woman in his arms without even raising his eyelids.
"Follow me, you are suspected of murder." The policeman pointed at Xie Yang without hesitation: "If you dare to resist, I will not hesitate to shoot you to death."
This is the order of the old man of the Weng family, the second-ranking figure in the State Council, and no one dares to disobey it.
"Is this what Prime Minister Weng meant?"
"Let's go! If you dare to assassinate Dragon Subduing King Kong, or even assassinate Mr. Weng, you must face trial!" the policeman shouted, not wanting to talk nonsense with Xie Yang. He did not dare to approach Xie Yang. He understood Xie Yang's terror far better than anyone else.
When Xie Yang was still the underworld emperor of the imperial capital, the police had already seen this fierce god from hell. Even after many years, it still chilled him.
Sure enough, as soon as this fierce god came back, he committed a shocking act of assassinating the Prime Minister's son.
"I went in, but I will come out even more proud tomorrow." Xie Yang stood up, his strong body giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression. It didn't feel like an execution, but more like attending a banquet.
Ever since he swaggered to assassinate Weng Lei, Xie Yang had expected that today would come. But he had no worries, because the person standing behind him was the Great Emperor.
The police did not dare to execute the former underworld emperor. They even just surrounded him and did not dare to approach him. They allowed Xie Yang to show his prestige.
The good wine and cigarettes were left all over the place, and the princess who had been taken advantage of was looking at each other.
The waiter asked: "Brother, do you want... to get their drinking money back?"
"Want? I want your mother's height."
The security chief sweated, and when Xie Yang was taken away by a group of special police, he slapped the waiter on the head: "You want to die? Do you fucking know who Dragon Subduing King Kong and Mr. Weng are?!"
"who?"
"One is the BJ Underworld Emperor, and the other is Prime Minister Weng's grandson. You dare to kill such people, but you still dare to ask him for money?"
The waiter immediately collapsed to the ground with fear and could not get up. Who dares to kill these characters, what level must he be?!
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The First Affiliated Hospital of the BJ Military Region is in the special care ward on the top floor. "Get the hell out of here!"
A young man with a pale face and a sinister expression yelled crazily at the two nurses in front of him, making the little nurse tremble. The young man sitting on the hospital bed smashed everything he could reach with his feet, leaving a mess on the floor.
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The upper body was wrapped in bandages in circles, and the blood stains under the bandages could still be vaguely seen. Due to the too intense movement, the wound burst, and the blood seeped out, making half of his body almost dyed red with blood, and he had a ferocious look on his face.
This man looked particularly scary. The door to the room was opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, followed by a middle-aged woman with a graceful temperament. However, her face was haggard and extremely lack of energy.
The woman looked at the mess on the ground, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the two young nurses ran out as if they had been granted amnesty. The woman had already been holding the man on the hospital bed in pain. The three of them were Weng Xianghong and his wife, and Weng Lei's family.
"Mom." Looking at the tearful mother, Weng Lei's nose felt sore and he fell into the woman's arms and cried bitterly. "My child, you have suffered... you have suffered." The woman hugged Weng Lei and sighed deeply, using a tissue.
He wiped his tears, then wiped away the tear stains on Weng Lei's face, and said to the man behind him: "I don't care what method you use, but you have to shoot that bastard Fu Qianjun, and the blood debt must be repaid with blood."
Weng Xianghong looked at Weng Lei and his wife who were lying on the hospital bed, and said calmly: "The old man is already furious, so naturally this matter will not just end like this. Beast, someone will talk to you next. After all, you are still a country with a name."
Cadres, after suffering such serious injuries, cannot give up. This is very beneficial to us. You should first think about how to deal with it."
After a pause, Weng Xianghong's expression became serious: "This will be an opportunity to defeat Fu Qingyun!" Weng Lei seemed not to hear Weng Xianghong's words and continued to lean into the woman's arms. Seeing Weng Lei's attitude, Weng Xianghong's furious expression flashed across his face.
, his face suddenly became ugly, and he shouted coldly:
"Why don't you get up quickly? How long do you want to stay in your mother's arms? If this scandal about our Weng family is spread, how can the Weng family still have the face to exist?!" Weng Lei's face suddenly changed, and his expression became stiff.
Li Hong seemed to have been stimulated by something, with an abnormal flush on his face. He stood up and stared at the man closely: "A scandal? What scandal? My son is paraplegic from a high position. What's wrong with me, a mother, hugging my son? What's wrong with this?
What kind of scandal is this?" "Fuck! He only thinks of you as his mother? This beast can actually do those things to his own mother? I can't wait to kill this bastard with my own hands!"
The middle-aged man was so furious that he picked up a tea cup and smashed it on the ground. His elegant face was twisted with anger and he cursed. Weng Xianghong pointed at Weng Lei on the hospital bed with trembling eyes, staring at his wife in front of him and laughing angrily: "
You two shameless people, your family is in trouble!"
"Wow", he vomited out a stream of blood. Looking at her extremely angry husband, Li Hong showed a trace of panic on her face and her body was a little shaky. "Dad caught the gangster who killed you and put him in jail. But Fu Qianjun let him go."
If there is not a hair on his hand, he will cut off your head."
Weng Xianghong uttered another sentence coldly. Weng Lei's face turned pale, and he could not conceal his fear and fear, and hissed: "No matter how tyrannical he is, Fu Qianjun, he cannot do whatever he wants in the Republic. Is it possible that he still dares to come here?"
Are you going to act wild?" "That's that beast? Isn't he afraid of dad? Does he really dare to be so arrogant?!" The woman suppressed the shame and discomfort in her heart and asked. "Huh, Fu Qingyun's son, he doesn't dare to do anything against heaven.
?”
Weng Xianghong clenched her fists tightly with both hands and raised her eyebrows:
"Although he is from your generation, and although he does not hold any actual position in the Republic, you must not underestimate this man's strength and IQ. Three generations of the Fu family are heroes! I don't know where this song comes from.
, but Fu Qingyun grew up to be the backbone of the Republic, and Fu Qianjun is not far behind. There are rumors that he has a shocking identity! Even my father is very taboo, even afraid, of this man." "Even...even grandpa is taboo.
he?!"
Weng Lei murmured with dull eyes, having been completely shocked by the news revealed by his father.
Is that the end of it? But Weng Lei will never be reconciled—never be reconciled!
Li Hong retorted heartbreakingly: "No matter how capable he is, how can he fight against dad in the Republic? Can he trample the authority of our Weng family to the ground?!" "Don't forget, your privileges were given by dad. Even dad.
Do you think you are capable of challenging people and families that are taboo to you? You think too highly of yourself!"
Weng Xianghong looked at his lost son and wife, and suddenly felt a perverted pleasure, and said in a condescending and almost pitiful tone. "His father was very good back then, but now he is about the same age as me or even younger than me. He has grown into a
The leader of the Republic, but my father does not reach the level of taboo or even fear. Now he is afraid of Fu Qianjun, who is better than his father. Are you... still not panicking?!" "It's really cool that Director Weng can value him so much.
I don’t know whether to be happy or scared.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and three young men filed in. When he saw the three young men for the first time, Weng Lei couldn't help but exclaimed: