In one go

A familiar smell came over his face, Wang Hang didn't know how much effort he had to push Zhang Zhezhi away.Even though it was the same face, it seemed to be a different person, only the fierce light remained in those once bright eyes, shooting out the fire that kept burning the heart.

Wang Hang tried not to look at him, "How long have you been waiting?"

"It didn't take long," but Zhang Zhezhi forced Wang Han's face away, and smiled at him, "I'm not dead yet."

Wang Hang struggled, but was pinched even tighter by him.

"Don't move," Zhang Zhezhi approached him with an ambiguous voice, "Doctor Su is also mine."

Wang Hang suddenly lost all strength, his voice was a little trembling, "What do you want?"

"Don't you still know what I want?" Zhang Zhezhi suddenly loosened the grip on Wang Han, and his fingers gently walked on his face, "Don't make me angry."

Wang Hang took a step back subconsciously, and looked at Zhang Zhezhi with no emotion in his eyes.

"I know you love me," Zhang Zhezhi leaned forward and grabbed his veins, "Prove it to me, Wang Hang."

This was destined to be a battle with a decided ending, Wang Hang didn't make unnecessary resistance anymore, he turned around numbly, "Okay, I'll take you there."

"That's good," Zhang Zhezhi smiled and hooked his hand, as if he was in the past again.

But Wang Hang only felt that every step he took was like stepping on thorns, with countless sharp thorns biting into the flesh and piercing the bone marrow.He could even feel that the blood he had flowed along the way was mixing with the blood in the mansion, trying to turn into shackles so that these villains would never stand up.

But the blood did not become a shackle, at least not to Zhang Zhezhi.

When he saw the blood dripping on the ground, he seemed to be a little angry, "These boys are still a little bit behind in their skills. It is best if the blood is in a string and not in a line. With such a disconnected appearance, it seems that these days have slackened a lot .”

Wang Hang's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and the person holding him next to him was cold-bloodedly facing so many wronged souls, like a long-dormant evil spirit, nibbling away at the human beings in the world inch by inch.

Fortunately, they soon arrived at Wang Han's bedroom—similarly, this place once belonged to Zhang Zhezhi.

"I just guessed that you hid things here." Zhang Zhezhi seemed a little excited, pushed open the door casually, and looked at Wang Hang playfully, "It took me so long to get rid of the things you like The character of putting important things in the distance, if it doesn't work, wouldn't I be a big loser."

"But have you ever thought that after I find out everything, I will transfer it immediately." Wang Hang leaned against the door, looking a little out of strength.

"You are not this kind of person." Zhang Zhezhi looked around, as if wanting to find out something different, "First, if you are really sure that you want to kill me, you won't contact Wang An secretly. You are still worried, worried about yourself. I'm worried that you misunderstood me. If I hadn't given you a chance, yes, that's right, I would have killed Wang An. You wouldn't have come to this point with me.

Second, I guess you knew my identity not long ago, but not long ago I didn't find out who you had too much contact with, so there is only one possibility-you have a news channel that I don't know.I asked Shu Bo to check carefully. Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that Chun Bao and Wu Yu were originally named Shu Bo and Shu Hou. They and Hong Lian are all under my command.

After his verification, there was no change in Shicheng, but Honglian, who I planted in the capital, did not reply to me.This can only prove that something happened in the capital city, but fortunately, the far water cannot save the near fire. You are still fighting alone in the south of the Yangtze River, and I am watching you day and night, so you have no chance to transfer things out.

This is the third one... I have more than a hundred people in the royal mansion. Although you look indifferent, you are a kind person in your heart. I'm not afraid that you won't come. "

"So, from the beginning, this was a conspiracy?"

"Conspiracy can't be called a conspiracy, it can only be regarded as a play." Zhang Zhezhi stopped by the table, pointing lazily at the pen holder, "Here it is."

"You really understand me," Wang Hang walked up to him, skillfully pulled out a brush from the pen container, and unscrewed the pen container from left to right, revealing a square-shaped button, which Wang Hang pressed with the tip of the brush. After going down, a secret door appeared on the left wall.

"So that's how it is," Zhang Zhezhi nodded in admiration, and asked him, "If you press it down with your hands, what will happen?"

"I will die." Wang Hang glanced at him, walked into the secret door, and still used the broken brush to light the candles on the wall along the way.

The two walked deeper and deeper, and after descending more than a dozen flights of stairs, they entered a cave instead of a man-made road. Wang Hang got the torch from nowhere and walked forward with it.

Zhang Zhezhi got a little impatient as he walked. He put his hand on Wang Han's back and said flirtatiously, "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you."

But Wang Hang escaped from Zhang Zhezhi's hand in a flash. He shook his head wearily, "Tell me, who is Zhang Zhezhi? Who are you? Why do you know those things when you were a child?"

"Zhang Zhezhi?" He chuckled a few times, "There is no Zhang Zhezhi, he was born for you and died because of you. You don't need to know who I am, anyway, you will never see me again. As for I just found a disabled person and gave him some silver taels casually, and he told me all about those childhood memories."

Wang Hang's pupils shrank, and he grabbed Zhang Zhezhi's wrist suddenly, "What about others?"

Zhang Zhezhi opened Wang Hang's fingers little by little, exhaled like blue, "I killed him."