100 Billion Marriage Contract: Husband with a black belly slowly flirts with her

Zheng Heshi said: "Using illusory honors to mobilize the enthusiasm of the members, the Bai family has always paid attention to the underworld and patriotism! Hell's Angels have also learned this set of skills, and they have also established a complete promotion system called elites." Yes, everyone is proud to join this team, hehe, hehe, it’s really ridiculous!"

Secretary Wu lifted the wine glass forward and said, "No matter who is an elite or not, Mr. Zheng has to worry about it."

The two clinked a glass together, Zheng Heshi looked at the color, and said with a smile: "That's natural, the elite group of Hell's Angels is just a joke to me. As long as Mr. Wang needs it, I can drive them all out within a few days." .”

Secretary Wu said: "Our company has formally filed a lawsuit with the court, and the court will be held in two days. At that time, I hope Master Zheng will escort our company."

Zheng Heshi drank the Lafite in his cup and said seriously: "As long as I'm around for a day, no one can touch Tingfeng Magazine!"

Secretary Wu was about to answer, when suddenly a disdainful laugh came from the balcony: "No one can touch a hair of Tingfeng magazine? Zheng Heshi, what are you bragging about?"

"Who?" Zheng Heshi yelled sharply, and the five or six followers around him had already stood up in unison, looking unkindly at the place where the voice was.

With a loud bang, the glass door of the balcony bounced open, slammed on the door frame, and shattered in one fell swoop, the glass slag spread forward and shattered all over the floor.

Secretary Wu was startled and turned around, only to see a huge figure coming out from behind the door, arms crossed, proudly standing across from everyone having dinner, grinning and sneering.

The figure of that man was so strong and mighty. The afterglow of the setting sun dragged his figure, covering almost half of the balcony. Visually, he was more than [-] meters tall.Behind him, the musicians of those orchestras could only be regarded as shivering lambs.

Secretary Wu was taken aback, and saw that the man was blond and blue-eyed, with a huge nose hanging on his face like a potato. He turned out to be a white man.Although the weather was very cold, the man was only wearing a thin leather jacket and a V-neck T-shirt. Half of his furry chest was exposed, and his face had a beard that extended to his neck. He looked very powerful .

Zheng Heshi said coldly: "Dragon King Whale! What are you doing here?"

Several attendants pulled out their machetes with a "clang", their eyes were extremely alert.

It seems that the two parties are still acquaintances.

The man held his head high and said, "Zheng Heshi, don't think that you can get carried away by cutting off a few of our small cadres! We are a 'disaster of the sea', not some elite group!"

Zheng Heshi's eyes widened sharply: "Your Ocean Disaster really merged with Hell's Angels?" Looking at Master Zheng's expression, he was surprised and even a little bit anxious, which was obviously extremely unbelievable.

Zheng Heshi calmly accepted Wang Jinglan's commission and made a move to Hell's Angels because he had thought about the current situation.The Eastern Region is in a mess, and the Hells Angels and Ocean's Calamity have also been fighting recently because of years of grudges, and there has been no winner.Due to too many casualties, they finally sat down to negotiate a few days ago. They didn't want this negotiation to be the result of the merger of two big gangs!
Hell's Angels already have more than 3000 people, Ocean Disaster has more than 1000 people, and their territory covers most of the Eastern District. If they are really united, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The man sneered and said, "Zheng Heshi, you accepted the benefits of Tingfeng magazine and dealt with us secretly, thinking that it's over if you just cut down a few people? That's because we had a meeting a few days ago and we have formed a new 'Prehistoric'" Li', I have no time to talk to you! Now that the meeting is over, do you still want to fish in troubled waters?"

This white man is very fluent in Mandarin, and he has a strong northeast accent. If you don't look at his face, just listen to his voice, you will only know that he is a man from the Northeast.

This man's surname is Xie, his name is Wang Keji, and he is from the Russian ethnic group in the three eastern provinces.At the end of the [-]th century, the imperialist powers fought nakedly on the land of our country. Wang Keji's ancestor, Wang Ronovsky, was exiled to the Northeast, where he continued to prosper for generations.After liberation, household registration statistics included them.

Later, Wang Ronovsky changed his surname to Wang in order to beg for food, and took root here. Apart from blood, the food culture is almost the same as that of the local people.In the blink of an eye, with the reform and opening up, everything is based on money, and there is a wave of worshiping foreigners all over the country, and the Russians are complacent again. Wang Keji's father simply named his son this non-local name.

Zheng Heshi stood up slowly, hid his right hand in his pocket, quietly squeezed the pistol in his pocket, and said with a deadpan smile: "So what about the merger? I don't think I'm afraid. What did you just say? Strength? Go eat shit!"

As soon as the words were finished, several followers shouted wildly and rushed forward, slashing at the man with machetes in their hands.

The machete is the standard equipment of Lie Ling. It is uniformly produced in the mold processing factory. It is made of the best molten steel. It is about [-] centimeters long with the handle inside.Looking at it like that, as long as he was stabbed, he would definitely not be able to get out if he didn't lie in the hospital for ten and a half months.

There are a total of six followers, all of whom are red-stick thugs in Hunting Spirit. They have made great efforts in chasing down Hell Angels members, and are highly valued by Zheng Heshi.

The person who took the lead was the gold medal coach of the Fujita Karate Gym on Baijali Road. He won the third place in the 12 Athens Olympic Games and was once ranked No.[-] in the world!Later, he was expelled from the national team for participating in a doping incident and was charged by Zheng Heshi.After ten years, his physical strength is not as good as before, but he is still a figure not to be underestimated.

Another person is not small, he participated in the Haiti International Peacekeeping Force in 2, and his skills are very extraordinary.After returning to the country, he couldn't bear the poor life of the army, retired and went to the rivers and lakes to earn a living, and simply joined the hunting spirit.Zheng Heshi gave him [-] yuan a month to support him. At this time, what are you waiting for if you don't serve the master?
Wang Keji saw that this group of people were rushing forward extremely ferociously, and he was not afraid of the six cold rays of the sword, but just sneered.

When the karate gold medal coach swung his machete over and was about to touch his shoulder, the extremely strong Russian made a bold move, hitting the coach's face with a punch like a meteor hammer!It broke open suddenly like smashing a watermelon with eyes closed, the bridge of the nose made a crisp sound of bone shattering, and the whole person flew back with a spout of strange blood, and the knife turned to one side and fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

It was just a flash of lightning, and the retired peacekeepers slashed at Wang Keji with his head and face.

An unpredictable taunt flashed across Wang Keji's mouth, and he stretched out his hand, just grabbed the oncoming blade with his bare hands, and then slammed the Tianling cover of the peacekeeper with his elbow viciously.His right hand was bloody, and the knife had cut his palm.

The peacekeepers only felt a muffled sound above their heads, and a huge force hit him like a heavy cement bag and threw him on the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

Wang Keji took the knife with his backhand, and chopped up the remaining few people in an instant.

At this time, Zheng Heshi had just finished the act of wiping his mouth with a napkin.

Six people, each one is a master in hunting spirits!Putting it in an ordinary small gang can easily make one count as ten!Especially the karate gold medal coach, who is known as the ghost hand, has participated in four underground boxing matches at the Zhengde Casino, and has secured the top spot in Lie Ling's double-bonus red stick with a complete victory. He is an authentic third-level elite!In recent years, Zheng Heshi's turf wars have been almost entirely dependent on his efforts.

Unexpectedly, the six people joined forces and carried weapons, and they were all beaten to the ground by the unarmed Wang Keji after just one meeting!Be terribly obedient!

Under the terrified eyes of Secretary Wu, Zheng Heshi and the orchestra, Wang Keji tore off the corner of his T-shirt and wrapped it around the wound on his right hand. Me! Dragon King and Whale King Keji! I am invincible all over the world! You three-legged cats want to make trouble in the East District, and you are really asking for your own death."

Secretary Wu didn't dare to move a little, cold sweat drenched the back of his heart.

Zheng Heshi was really scared, he really didn't expect the so-called "prehistoric power" to be so strong.While clutching the knife in his pocket, he smiled and said, "Wait, don't get excited! If you have something to discuss, my surname Zheng admits it and apologizes to your boss, do you think so?"

"Apologize? Are you really admitting defeat?" Wang Keji watched the other party stop, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said, "Then I'll call the boss."

"Go to hell! I'm almost sleeping with your mother!" Zheng Heshi suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at his face. It was too late to react in the short distance of five or six meters between the two.

After years of pampering and pampering, Zheng Heshi was overweight, which inevitably hindered the fluency of movements.

At the moment when the gun was drawn, Wang Keji flew forward and kicked the heavy oak table.Together with the clean white tablecloth, more than a dozen exquisite and delicious Italian dishes are scattered in the air. Steaks, macaroni, soup, carrots, salad dressing, pots and pans are all flying in the sky.

The greasy tomato sauce draws a gorgeous arc, reflecting the sunset light and shadow, like a golden waterfall.

The lobsters jumped out one by one, as if they had been injected with magic power, they were alive and kicking in mid-air.

Zheng Heshi was caught off guard, and was drenched face to face by the messy pile of food, and a large table weighing nearly [-] to [-] kilograms hit him hard, making him unable to move.As for the pistol, I don't know where it went.

Wang Keji stepped forward with a sneer, picked up the machete and threw it at Zheng He. He raised the machete and chopped off one of his palms.Zheng Heshi's scream pierced the sky.

Secretary Wu was dumbfounded, his mind went blank and he couldn't think normally.

"Remember, the era of prehistoric power has arrived!" The huge Russian gave the secretary a cold look, and slowly exited the balcony.

In the distance, sirens blared.

At the same time, the hunting spirit headquarters on Blueberry Road was smashed by more than ten unknown persons.At that time, Lie Ling gathered more than 200 brothers, but they couldn't beat more than a dozen of them, and they were injured and disabled.

According to the confession of several younger brothers who witnessed the incident, the dozen or so people claimed to be "the power of the prehistoric".

The tragedy at Victor's restaurant shocked the entire top management of Tingfeng Magazine.