The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

The other party said, "I'll break your legs first." Zheng Yiping couldn't help but believe this.

The bright red light spot was right on his kneecap.

A laser sight is all that is needed to project light spots, but the sight alone cannot bring huge pressure to Zheng Yiping.

The kind of discomfort that feels like sitting on pins and needles, like thorns on the back, and like a lump in the throat will probably only break out when encountering an extremely bad situation.

This feeling of close contact with death made Zheng Yiping feel chills.

After realizing what he was facing, he decisively pulled one of his men in front of him.

After making sure that the people under his command were covering him tightly, he asked sternly——

"Who are you!"

"I am Wenwan."

A sneer came from the loudspeaker, the laughter was like a mirror in the water, a little hollow.

"You are such a coward, other people's lives don't matter, right?"

After saying that, there was a gunshot, and a bullet was shot out. The bullet pierced through the wind and clouds, and came at a speed that the human eye could not catch.

Before Zheng Yiping could make a move, the high-speed bullet flew over his head like a ball of hot metal liquid, and the cavity formed by its high speed instantly took away a large piece of his scalp.

There is a faint smell of burning hair in the air!

"You think I can't touch you because someone is blocking you? That's too naive!"

As Wen Wan's words fell, severe pain followed.

Zheng Yiping felt that someone had opened a gap in his head. It was hot and cold. Drop after drop of blood mixed with black ashes flowed from his forehead. His hands were trembling slightly due to the burning heat.

That's his blood!

That's your own blood!

How many years, ten years? Twenty years?

After so many years, no one dared to let themselves shed a drop of blood!

But now, a yellow-haired girl comes from nowhere and completely breaks the status quo!

The people who were still fighting stopped collectively, and the scene was filled with deathly silence.

The people brought by Zheng Yiping all stayed where they were. They all looked at the once all-powerful man in amazement. Their expressions changed from calm and stable to cracked with horror.

These people who risk their lives for money are a group of people who worship the strong. The more marginalized the society, the more violent their principles of doing things become.

However, due to Zheng Yiping's unexpected situation, they became confused and uncertain.

It seems...the boss they are following is just a paper tiger!

On Ji Lengming's side, the atmosphere was quite relaxed and cheerful.

They were all electronics factory workers and had not left for a long time. Fortunately, they did not leave, which prevented their boss from being beaten by the crowd.

What they are most concerned about now is not whether they can win the fight, but that Boss Ji seems to have a close relationship with the woman on the helicopter.

So, this group of people, still covered in colors and injuries, did not think about what to do next. Instead, they all gathered together with bright eyes to discuss who this woman was.

"Last time in the workshop, the boss was texting with a girl. Could it be this person?"

"Don't tell me, it really might be her!"

"So, we are really about to have a boss lady?"

"Calm down, let's check the time and ask him later!"

"What if the boss denies it?"

"Hey, I'm very observant. We can't listen to what the boss says. He's very stubborn. You have to look at his micro-expressions and body movements. He can't rely on that!"

Others couldn't help but give a thumbs up when they heard this.

Ji Lengming didn't know the weird ideas of his employees.

At this moment, his brows were deeply furrowed. Because he tilted his head upward, his jaw and neck were tightly stretched. He kept the same movement for a long time, and his muscles felt sore and swollen.

Even though his neck was sore, Ji Lengming still maintained this action, as if he was determined to make a hole in the helicopter floating in the air.

Wen Wan, who was sitting on her knees near the cabin, overlooked the whole situation and naturally noticed Ji Lengming's fiery gaze.

His gaze was comparable to two large incandescent light bulbs with over one thousand watts, and it was impossible to ignore them.

The corners of Wen Wan's mouth curved slightly in interest.

She hummed into the loudspeaker.

The clear voice that spreads out is mixed with a bit of squeamishness.

"Stop looking at me!"

Everyone present had good ears and heard everything.

Just all confused.

"With your neck raised so high, be careful of muscle strain."

Everyone: "???"

"If I have anything to ask, I'll tell you later!"

Everyone: "!!!"

"If you look at me like that again, I won't be able to help but bully you!"

Everyone: "&...%#@?...#￥"

Although they were dozens of meters apart, the words 'I want to bully you' sounded like they were being whispered into my own ears.

Ji Leng clearly knew that Wen Wan was talking to him.

He was ashamed and angry, and lowered his head angrily, almost breaking his teeth.

Who looked at her!

What I’m looking at is the airplane!

This woman is so arrogant!

After gently teasing Ji Lengming, his happy expression dropped and he looked at Zheng Yiping coldly.

"Seizing air superiority is a key factor in achieving the purpose of war."

"Although I am only one person, as long as I occupy the commanding heights, I can form an army by myself."

"Are you leaving or not?"

"Even if you pull ten people to block you, as long as I want to deal with you, there will be plenty of opportunities!"

"Zheng Yiping, do you really want to be beaten by me and run away in embarrassment in front of your snakes, insects, rats, and ants?"

The black blood on Zheng Yiping's forehead was still flowing, and his face, collar, hands, and the ground under his feet were all filled with the smell of blood that smelled of rust.

He no longer cared about the blood on his body, but instead took out a cigarette and smoked it carefully.

The initial panic has passed, and after a while, the unscrupulous, cruel and decisive tyrant is back!

"Gentle, right?"

Exhale a puff of smoke.

"Who are you, Tongren Wen?"

Wen Wan: "It's my father."

Zheng Yiping: "Okay! Very good!"

He threw the cigarette he had taken two puffs to the ground and crushed it again.

Then he raised his head and stared at the person confronting him in the air with a sharp and violent gaze like a falcon, with a fierce murderous aura like a fire that reached the sky.

"If you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you tomorrow!"

"Not only do I want you to die, but your father also wants to die, I will make your Wen family completely wiped out!"

He pushed away the little guy standing in front of him.

Shout loudly.

"Go back!"

After roaring, Ming Jin retreated his troops.

A group of people come and go quickly, but they are majestic when they come, and they are like a lost dog when they leave.

The area police, headed by Han Daoren, watched this large-scale armed fight.

Logically speaking, they should arrest Zheng Yiping, Ji Lengming, Sun Biao, Wei Zhen, Wen Wan... all those who participated in the fight.

But there is reason beyond legal principles. Of course, being unable to catch him is another important reason.

When Ji Lengming saw Zheng Yiping's people withdrawing, he picked up his dirty coat from the ground and walked towards Han Daoren.

In the officialdom, everyone from the mayor to the auxiliary police has heard of Ji Lengming's name.

After all, in the past ten years, he is the only one who has successively dismissed many high-ranking officials. Although Director Song's case is still under trial and not much progress has been disclosed to the outside world, everyone in the industry knows that this time it is still related to Ji Lengming.

Han Daoren had never had direct contact with Ji Lengming before, but it did not prevent him from having a good impression of this young man.

If his son were still alive, he would probably grow into a man with a sense of justice and responsibility like Ji Lengming!

"Officer Han."

"Sorry, I didn't know I needed to take such a big risk tonight!"

"I didn't think well!"

A trace of apology flashed across Han Daoren's dark face.

"I should be the one saying I'm sorry. It seems I couldn't help you."

Ji Lengming: "Don't say that. You have already helped me a lot. If you humble yourself again, I will feel even more guilty!"

"By the way, are you and your disciples injured?"

Han Daoren, Yang Tian and others looked at each other and shook their heads collectively.

In fact, one of them got scratched on his hand during the fight, but it was considered a minor injury overall. He could just go back and spray medicine and wrap it with gauze.

Han Daoren knew that Ji Lengming needed to deal with many things, so he did not delay him and took advantage of this little gap to say what he wanted to say.

He looked around and pulled Ji Lengming aside.

Lower your voice.

"I have a lot to say to you about Zheng Yiping."

Ji Lengming saw the other party's serious expression.

"You say."

Han Daoren scratched his head: "I can't explain it in a few words. Let me make an appointment with you. I live in Tuanjie New Village. I will be at home before seven o'clock in the morning and after seven o'clock in the evening. No accident."

"You come to me, in private, and give me a call before you come."

Ji Lengming did not refuse: "Okay!"

Han Daoren was still not at ease, so he held the young man's hand tightly and warned him again and again.

"Zheng Yiping is a very bad person, much worse than you think."

"Now that you are officially at odds, he will definitely use various means against you."

"you..."

He really wanted to tell Ji Lengming what kind of opponent he was going to face.

I wish I could take him back to Tuanjie New Village tonight, hold a candlelit night talk with this young man, and then have a long-lasting friendship in front of Mr. Guan.

But the current situation does not allow it.

Han Daoren saw that the female doll who threatened Zheng Yiping on the helicopter had landed on the ground.

Her skirt was in the wind, her steps were quick, her eyes were firm, and she walked straight towards this direction without any hesitation. At first glance, she was heading towards Ji Lengming.

"You...hey! Time waits for no one!"

Han Daoren let go of Ji Lengming's palm, feeling a little regretful and sad.

"Forget it, I'm leaving. Just make sure to find time to come see me in these two days!"

After saying what needed to be said, he turned around and led his disciples back home.

Here, Officer Han has just stepped away, and Wen Wan is following behind.

Ji Lengming's eyes were still glued to Han Daoren's back, and suddenly the air pressure behind him dropped.

The gorgeous skirt flows to the front.

A bright wrist stretched out from the wide sleeves of red gauze, and fingers whiter than the moonlight touched Ji Lengming's shoulder.

What followed was sourness and resentment.

"What a cold-blooded husband. One second he was calling me Xiaotiantian, and the next second all he saw was other men!"

Ji Lengming made a gesture to grab the troublesome little hand on his shoulder and squeezed it hard.

Wen Wan was pinched so painfully that she took a breath of cold air.

"Be gentle, it hurts!"

Ji Lengming looked at her with deep eyes.

"Normal?"

"Are you still talking nonsense?"

"If you keep fooling around, I don't mind causing you more pain!"

The gentle phoenix eyes were wide open, the beautiful mouth was slightly open, and the dazzling expression could not be hidden.

What's going on with this guy?

I haven’t seen him for a while, but he seems to have suddenly become...manly!