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Chapter 90: The Beautiful Reporter (3Rd)

Seeing that the group of old men were about to chatter again, Fang Heng was threatening to throw bombs on his face, scaring everyone to shut their mouths obediently. These bastards are really cheap, if they don't slap them twice, they will forget what pain is.

Fang Heng was amused, and looked at the timer of the bomb, "Hey, it's the last nine minutes, if you think you have more time, just spray it, I can accompany you to spray it to the end, it doesn't matter."

Hearing that there were only nine minutes left, the members of the Zheng family were extremely anxious, and their faces were so pale that all blood disappeared. Zheng Donghe took a deep breath and said in a slow tone: "Mr. Fang, let's talk about it if we have something to say. Why play such a dangerous thing?"

"Oh? Then you mean I can't talk now?" Fang Heng waved the bomb, telling him to think clearly before speaking.

Zheng Donghe was beaten into a cold sweat, fearing that Fang Heng's impulsiveness would kill everyone, he hurriedly lowered his posture and said, "Okay, Mr. Fang, it's our Zheng family's fault. If you have any requests, just tell us, let's not waste time."

Time is passing by every minute and every second, if you say one more word "six seven three", the crisis of explosion will be one more point, how can they not be in a hurry.

Seeing their cowardly appearance, Fang Heng wanted to laugh in his heart. Seeing that there were seven minutes left in the clock, he stopped talking nonsense, "I came to your Zheng family today to tell you that the Zheng family is going to end!"

"As for how it ended, you can find out by yourself." He threw the time bomb on the table, "Don't mess with me in the future, and tell you, Mr. Fang didn't call for nothing!"

Fang Heng snorted coldly, turned around and left. The members of Zheng's family hurriedly called him, "Hey, Mr. Fang, your bomb..."

"Find a way to dismantle it yourself." Fang Heng coldly replied to him, and left directly.

Now the Zheng family was in a hurry, Fang Heng had left the gate of the manor, and the screams of the Zheng family could be heard inside, which was really fun.

"Hahaha, a group of old turtles in the Zheng family, a ticking time bomb can scare them like this, they are so cowardly." Fang Heng laughed loudly in the car, getting angry from the Zheng family, and begged them all back today!

Fang Heng is in an unprecedentedly happy mood. This bomb was taken out by him in the army. The real military bomb is not so easy to dismantle. Destined to be damned today.

The reason why Fang Heng kept the Zheng family was to catch the so-called mastermind behind him and give him a hard blow, so that people who are both black and white know that Mr. Fang is not easy to mess with, whether it is in Zhejiang Hai or in the capital. !

The vehicle quickly returned to the manor. Although it looked a bit messy and the gate hadn't been installed properly, the corpses, tank wreckage, etc. had all been cleaned up. Due to the rush of time, the blood on the ground hadn't had time to be dealt with.

The car stopped in the middle of the manor, and the driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door. After Fang Heng got out of the car, he respectfully said: "Mr. Fang, the higher-ups asked me to tell you that I am sorry for what happened today, and the military will give you a satisfactory answer in the future." Reply, in addition, the compensation for your estate will reach your card soon, I am really sorry."

Fang Heng's strength and dominance made even the military fearful, so they had to compromise with him and accepted his conditions unconditionally.

"Okay, got it." Fang Heng nodded, motioning for him to leave.

Then he took out his phone and called Ou Wenqing first, telling her that the crisis had been resolved, and that no one would dare to mess with them in the capital, and asked her to take someone back to the manor to clean up.

Then he called An Nan again. After the call was connected, An Nan couldn't wait to say: "Hey, Mr. Fang, I watched the news and there was quite a commotion. Are you okay?"

"It's okay. I went to the Central Military Region to say hello in the morning. As long as I don't overdo it, I won't ask about our affairs anymore." Fang Heng sat on the sofa, dropped the ashes with a cigarette cartridge, and said in a quite tone for easy.

"As expected of Mr. Fang, all problems can be easily solved." An Nan was so impressed that even the military district had to compromise with him. Mr. Fang's influence became more and more immeasurable.

"By the way, last time you told me to arrange the affairs of the Duan family, I have made all the preparations, and I will wait for you to come back and collect the net, sir."

"Well, you did a good job." Fang Heng exhaled the oily fume and snuffed out the cigarette end. As long as the Zheng family fell and the people behind him were involved, he could basically go back.

There are many crocodiles in the deep water in Beijing, and there is more room for development, but Fang Heng doesn't like this city. There are too many cockroaches and mice that come out to move around in the dark. If you can go back to Zhejiang Sea as soon as possible, go back as soon as possible. The air over there is better than here.

Fang Heng said lightly: "Do you know the Zheng family in the capital? It probably won't last for two days and it will collapse. You will send someone over to pick it up, and then hand over the Zheng family's property to Xiaomeng. She has grown up well recently. .”

"Okay, I'll arrange the people right away." An Nan didn't complain at all when he handed over the cupped hands to Xiaomeng. In fact, he didn't dare to complain, unless he didn't want to live anymore.

Don't be too greedy! An Nan understands this truth, he has earned more than before, and the next thing to consider is how to go up, not to expand left and right.

Although Xiao Ye's industry under An Nan's name has been absorbed and transformed, there are still many flaws. Instead of swallowing jujubes and blindly expanding, it is better to refine and fine-tune your own industry to make the image of An's Group even better. Floors.

Now Fang Heng is also considering this shortcoming, so he entrusts Le Xiaomeng to take care of the Zheng family's property, so that she has the opportunity to become the queen she wants to be, otherwise Owen's family and An's Group will continue to annex, and it will be prone to indigestion. ...

What surprised An Nan was that even the famous Zheng family would be in the hands of Mr. Fang, which is really embarrassing. At the same time, he understood and was more and more in awe of the other party.

After finishing all this, the manor has not been repaired, it is empty and there is no popularity at all, plus it is meal time, Fang Heng misses the food a little bit, he drove out the Lamborghini Poison, and came to the city soon, but due to Fang Heng Heng wreaked havoc, and many streets were blocked. It took several detours to find a place to eat.

Fang Heng parked the car slowly and walked without rushing. Suddenly there was a scream from behind: "Catch the thief!! There are thieves!!"

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his arms, the bag thief foolishly bumped into him, as if he was mounted on an iron pillar, he groaned in pain, fell to the ground, covered his nose and kept rolling

Fang Heng knelt down, patted his face, and warned: "Be careful next time, idiot!"

There was a sound of heavy breathing and panting in front of him. Fang Heng raised his head and saw a young beautiful girl with short hair, bending over and panting heavily. She was wearing a pink peaked cap and a yellow-pink slim vest, outlining the infinite The figure of reverie; the smooth and white shoulders are exposed in the air, and they are even whiter than milk, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Niuzhai shorts and a pair of white sneakers, exuding youthful vigor all over the body, half of the chest is crisp and white, undulating, making people imagine, what a good figure.

"Is this yours?" Fang Heng handed her the bag.

"Thank you." She took it over in a hurry, and looked down to see if there was anything missing in the bag.

Fang Heng saw that she was wearing a work badge on her chest, and took a closer look. It turned out that her 2.6 name is Sun Lujing, and she is an expatriate reporter from CCTV and currently an intern.

"Reporter?" Fang Heng was surprised.

"Hey, how do you know I'm a reporter?" Sun Lujing was puzzled.

Fang Heng pointed to her badge, and joked: "Except for measurements, everything is written on it."

"Ah, I forgot about that." Sun Lujing laughed awkwardly.

She is now a low-level intern, looking for news everywhere, even writing about changing street lights, but there is no big news.

"I made you laugh. I went out to look for news materials today, but I met a thief..." Suddenly, Sun Lujing had a flash of inspiration, snapped her fingers and said excitedly: "Yes, I can write the thief on it and catch him Go in and ask carefully, maybe you can get involved in some big case."

"Hehe, good luck to you." Fang Heng smiled and turned to leave.

Sun Lujing suddenly pulled him back, "Sir, don't go, you have done me such a big favor, and I still don't know your name?",

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