Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

There was no change on Zheng Lingxian's face, and the same was true for Yang Xuemei.

"Commander, you know my wife. She is not a person who likes to be in the limelight. She always had trouble getting along with others when she worked in the system before. Now she is at home taking care of me."

Wang Jianjun's expression did not change when he heard this, and he was still smiling.

"That's fine. Xuemei and you don't have any children. When you have time, both of you can go to the hospital. Although you are a little old, you can still have children under the current medical conditions. Try to have a baby."

Everyone at the same table agreed when they heard this.

"Yes, Lao Zheng, you are the only one in our group who doesn't have a child. I have connections in Union Hospital, and I'll go with you to see them when I have time."

Zheng Lingxian just smiled and was not angry.

"Hey, I checked it out. It's my problem. It has nothing to do with Xuemei. I'm taking medicine now."

Wang Jianjun said a few words and then ignored him.

But Cao Xing was watching him secretly.

He is a master in Chinese medicine.

The ability to tell the weather from the patient's fate can be gained through observation, listening, questioning and palpation, so he is naturally proficient in this.

According to his observation, Zheng Lingxian's complexion was normal and he did not have any of the symptoms of those eunuchs.

Moreover, he could feel that Zheng Lingxian's physique was different from that of an ordinary person, and was basically catching up with someone who had drunk a primary physical fitness potion.

This shows that his blood circulation is vigorous and he is unlikely to have fertility problems.

Cao Xing felt more and more that Zheng Lingxian was abnormal.

The banquet went smoothly and everyone was very happy, including Zheng Lingxian and his wife, and everything was normal.

Even Cao Xing's spiritual perception could not detect the malicious aura from them.

Can top agents control their emotions so well?

Cao Xing did not think about any misunderstanding. In his opinion, although these two people did not show anything abnormal, they even just smiled when faced with other people's teasing.

This kind of forbearance is completely abnormal.

He didn't believe that a good-tempered person could reach this position.

Suddenly a loud shout echoed throughout the room.

"Long live the Little Days Empire, and die to all of you!"

"who!"

"alert!"

Wang Jianjun shouted loudly, and then everyone stood up and became alert.

A big man rushed in with explosives in his hand.

Wang Jianjun shouted, "Stop! If you come any closer I'll shoot!"

As he spoke, he took out a submachine gun from somewhere and fired at the ground in front of him.

The intention was obviously to stop the person from coming closer.

The bullets he fired also raised a large amount of dust, which obstructed the vision inside the house.

Although everyone was startled by this sudden appearance, they were all well-trained.

As Wang Jianjun opened fire, they all lifted up the tables to use as cover.

But the change was too fast, the man suddenly lit the explosives in his hand and threw it at them!

It happened in a flash. Ma Dajun reacted the fastest. He rushed out and kicked the explosives away before they hit the ground.

But within two seconds after he kicked it away, the explosives exploded.

boom!

The fire is soaring!

Ma Dajun was pushed against the wall by the shock wave, and the battlefield was in chaos.

What was strange was that Yang Xuemei, who was sitting behind the table, was also pushed to the side by the shock wave generated by the explosion.

But what she was facing was not the wall, but the window!

Snapped!

The window shattered and Yang Xuemei's figure was about to fall.

This is the fourth floor, and there is hard concrete below. If you fall from this angle, you will definitely die.

In an emergency, Zheng Lingxian immediately reached out and grabbed her hand.

"Xuemei, hold on tight!"

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and Yang Xuemei seemed well-trained, and the two of them held hands tightly together.

At this moment, Zheng Lingxian seemed to have thought of something. He stretched out his other hand and used both hands to pull Yang Xuemei up immediately.

However, Wang Jianjun and Cao Xing's eyes lit up, as if they saw something.

Left hand!

Zheng Lingxian used his left hand subconsciously just now!

This means he is left-handed.

Cao Xing saw more. Zheng Lingxian clearly held Yang Xuemei tightly with one hand. With his physical strength, he was able to pull Yang Xuemei up with one hand. However, he did not pull her up immediately. Instead, he used both hands. This indirectly proved that he wanted to conceal something.

Cao Xing's spiritual perception and observation were very detailed. Not only did he notice that Zheng Lingxian had problems, he also noticed that Yang Xuemei had problems.

It may be said that Zheng Lingxian was well-trained and able to react immediately, but the information about Yang Xuemei showed that she was a lady from a wealthy family.

Such a person could be pushed out of the window by him under the pressure of his mental power, with only a moment of disbelief on his face.

Then he took the initiative to shake the hand that Zheng Lingxian extended in the first moment. This reaction speed is not something that an ordinary person could have!

This rather spectacular test was specially prepared for him by Wang Jianjun and Cao Xing.

Just to test him!

And the guy holding the bomb was just someone hired by Wang Jianjun to impersonate him.

As for the explosives, it was just inert black powder without shrapnel.

The explosion of this kind of gunpowder is quite loud, but the killing power is really limited. Basically, people five meters away will not suffer any harm except being a little dizzy.

Of course, Ma Dajun's kick was also planned in advance.

Even if he didn't kick it in time, Cao Xing would transfer the gunpowder to a farther place.

Anyway, by then Wang Jianjun had deliberately used his submachine gun to hit the ground, filling the entire hall with smoke and dust, making it impossible for others to see clearly.

After Zheng Lingxian pulled Yang Xuemei up and took a breath, he found that Wang Jianjun and Ma Dajun were pointing their guns at them.

"Commander, what do you mean?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. It seemed that the attacker who was knocked unconscious by the explosion in the distance was not caught, but instead pointed the gun at his own people?

But everyone in this room was Wang Jianjun's subordinates. Although they were puzzled, they also understood that Wang Jianjun must have his reasons for doing this.

Wang Jianjun shouted into the distance: "Zheng Sanjin, hurry up, the show is over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the so-called Xiao Rizi, who was lying in the distance, jumped up and came to Wang Jianjun's side.

Everyone finally understood that what had just happened was a scene arranged by Wang Jianjun, and it seemed to be aimed at Zheng Lingxian.

"Let me introduce him to you. His surname is also Zheng, and his name is Zheng Sanjin. He is the helper I transferred from Baocheng."

Zheng Lingxian is still very calm now.

"Commander, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Wang Jianjun explained: "I was afraid that if I recruited people from Beijing to act in the play, you would recognize them, so I specially transferred people from other cities."

"Acting? Why should I act? Commander, what did I do wrong?"

Wang Jianjun sneered, "Lingxian, you know my temper. I can do anything to deal with my enemies. At this point, do you still want to resist to the end?"

Yang Xuemei said sternly: "Lingxian, I told you that he never trusted you. Now he is suspicious of you for some reason. It's not worth it for you to work for someone like him!"

Wang Jianjun sneered, "Look, Lingxian, this sharp-tongued young lady is the introverted comrade you mentioned. This ability to turn the tables is not something an introvert would do."