President Gao Leng's Supreme Soldier King

All the passengers in the cabin stared blankly at the incredible scene in front of them.

Catching bullets empty-handed? !The young man in front of him is too scary, isn't it? !Is this still human? !
On the other hand, the pupils of the old man who bought Tang Dynasty porcelain from a middle-aged man suddenly shrank, and then there was an extremely hot light in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "He is an ancient warrior! At least he should be a Famous Transformation Realm Warrior! Legend has it that only a Transformation Realm warrior can catch a bullet with his bare hands without hurting himself!"

His words were also heard by his granddaughter Xiaorou.

Xiaorou stared at Wang Li in shock, her eyes radiated with an extremely hot brilliance, and exclaimed tremblingly: "Grandpa, this young man in front of me looks only a few years older than me. Is he really a warrior of transformation?" Aren't those Transformation Realm Warriors in the middle of the list some worldly experts of your age?"

"Silly girl, in this world, there will always be some favored children of heaven who are favored by the heavens. Their strength and realm cannot be guessed by common sense. They are all true talents." The old man sighed, "This is a great opportunity! If our Zheng family can establish a relationship with this young man, we will see who dares to bully our Zheng family in the whole Hong Kong!"

The three thugs watched as Wang Li blocked the three bullets shot at him with his bare hands, all of them were shocked, as if they were mourning.

They had clearly realized how terrifying Wang Li was. The three ordinary people couldn't offend them. They were not even afraid of bullets. What was this young man in front of him afraid of?
The middle-aged man in the lead had a look of despair. He understood that it was meaningless to resist in front of Wang Li. He threw away the pistol in his hand, sat down on the ground, and cried and begged Wang Li: "Senior, I'm sorry! This junior has eyes. If you don’t know Mount Tai, you have offended senior, so please forgive junior! This junior really knows it’s wrong!”

The other two accomplices also had expressions of extreme despair. They knelt in front of Wang Li and kept kowtowing.

The three of them didn't have the slightest desire to struggle, because they knew that there was no possibility of escape in front of Wang Li. As long as Wang Li was willing, he could just stretch out a finger and squeeze the three of them to death.

Wang Li snorted softly, with sarcasm in his eyes, no longer looking at the three thugs, but picked up the real Tang dynasty porcelain that fell on the ground, looked at Mr. Zheng, and said in a deep voice: "This porcelain is the Genuine product, the old man bought this piece of Tang Dynasty porcelain for 500 million yuan, it is very worthwhile, and if you resell it, you can earn at least 200 million yuan."

Mr. Zheng came back to his senses, and hurriedly took the Tang Dynasty porcelain in Wang Li's hand, carefully observed it for a long time, and then said in a deep voice: "That's right! It's this piece. This is the porcelain piece that the old man appraised just now!"

After finishing speaking, he returned the Tang Dynasty porcelain to Wang Li, and said, "Little brother, the transaction between the old man and these three people is not considered complete, and the money from the old man has not been sent to them, so this piece Porcelain does not belong to the old man."

Wang Li looked stunned, took the Tang Dynasty porcelain, turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man in the lead.

At this time, the three gangsters were being tightly tied up by the police officers on the plane and were about to take them away.

Seeing Wang Li looking at him, the middle-aged man shivered, and said excitedly, "Senior, I don't want this Tang Dynasty porcelain from juniors! Just treat it as a gift from juniors to seniors! Don't kill the junior!"

Wang Li was dumbfounded. He didn't expect to get such a benefit in vain on the plane to Hong Kong.

Seeing that Wang Li didn't attack him, the middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed a trace of happiness. Anyway, the Tang Dynasty porcelain didn't belong to him, so the middle-aged man didn't feel bad at all for giving it to Wang Li to save his life.

As for what the real owner behind the Tang Dynasty porcelain would think, that is not something that middle-aged men think about.The most important thing right now is to save your life first.

Until the three thugs were taken away by the police, Wang Li was not polite, put away the Tang Dynasty porcelain, and was about to return to his seat, when Mr. Zheng suddenly grabbed Wang Li and invited him to sit beside him.

"Little brother, do you know how to appreciate antiques?" Mr. Zheng looked at Wang Li with piercing eyes and asked with a smile.

Wang Li suddenly nodded. Since he could feel the aura from the authentic antiques, then he should also understand it, right?

"It's not proficient, but I know a little bit." Wang Li replied.

What he said was indeed the truth, and he only knew a little bit about it, but in the ears of Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng mistook it for Wang Li's modesty.

During the chat, Wang Li knew that the old Zheng in front of him was from Hong Kong, and he had a big family in Hong Kong. The family had been engaged in businesses such as antique appreciation all the year round, so this was why he was caught on the plane by him. The three thugs routines, are extremely moved by the piece of Tang Dynasty porcelain.

"Since the bandit gave the Tang Dynasty porcelain to my little brother, I wonder if the old man can buy that piece of Tang Dynasty porcelain from my little brother?" Elder Zheng asked.

Wang Li suddenly nodded, of course.

Although for the current Wang Li, worldly money does not have much effect on Wang Li, but Wang Li still needs to live in the world after all, and usually needs money.

"The little brother, 500 million, is he willing to make a move?" Elder Zheng asked again.

It was originally negotiated before 500 million, and Wang Li didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he readily accepted it.

"If it weren't for the little brother today, I'm afraid the old man would not have lost 500 million yuan. It is very likely that he would have lost his life. The little brother has saved my life. After all, I still have to repay this kindness." Mr. Zheng said in a deep voice, his eyes flickering with thought, and he continued after a while: "My Zheng family is still relatively small in Hong Kong. I have some assets. I have an antique appreciation company under my name, and the annual profit is about 2000 yuan. If the little brother does not dislike it, I am willing to give this shareholder appreciation company to the little brother."

"Huh?" Wang Li was stunned, this old Zheng is really a master!

Easily gave yourself a large company with an annual profit of about 2000 million? !Is the Zheng family so rich and powerful in Hong Kong?

Wang Li didn't see the astonished expression on Xiao Rou's face when she heard that Mr. Zheng was about to give her company.

Xiaorou looked a little anxious, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Mr. Zheng.

A company with a profit of 2000 million is not too small for the Zheng family. If it is given to Wang Li, the Zheng family will lose nearly [-]% of their income every year.

But Mr. Zheng's move has a deeper meaning.

He wants to establish a relationship with Wang Li through a gift to Wang Li!

After all, the terrifying method of blocking bullets with bare hands just shown by Wang Li just now is the strength that can only be possessed by a transforming realm warrior!Moreover, Wang Li is still so young, his future is simply limitless!