reborn as a god

Miss Zhou, actually, I am here to say goodbye to you today, and I will leave tomorrow." Xu Zhanpeng said to Zhou Ying.

When Zhou Ying heard that Xu Zhanpeng said that he would leave Hong Kong and return to Taiwan tomorrow, she felt happy and a smile appeared on her face: "Mr. Xu, let me first wish you a safe journey." While saying this, Zhou Ying said

Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the depression of the past few days was gone.

"Thank you." Xu Zhanpeng nodded to Zhou Ying, paused and then continued: "Ms. Zhou, in fact, you can find a very good job based on your conditions. Why do you condescend to open such a wonton shop?"

Zhou Ying smiled and said: "Actually, there is no reason. My daughter likes to eat wontons cooked in my store, and I don't need too much money. Opening such a wonton store can fully support our family's life. I

Why bother working for others and looking at other people’s faces?”

Xu Zhanpeng nodded and finally said: "Miss Zhou, I'm leaving tomorrow. I don't know if I'll see you again in the future. So I want to treat you to a meal as a farewell party. I wonder if Miss Zhou is willing.

willing?"

Just when Zhou Ying didn't know what excuse to use to reject Xu Zhanpeng's invitation, Ouyang appeared very appropriately holding little Zhou Xin in her arms.

"Sorry sir, I will be jealous if you invite my daughter's mother like this." With that, Ouyang stood next to Zhou Ying and said politely to Xu Zhanpeng.

Zhou Ying glanced at Ouyang gratefully, and at the same time, her whole face burned at what Ouyang had just said, "my daughter's mother."

"Mr. Xu, I'm really sorry. My husband is back. It seems that I can't accept your invitation. I'm sorry!" Zhou Ying bowed to Xu Zhanpeng to apologize.

To be honest, if he were not in Hong Kong now and in such a crowded wonton shop, he would have ordered his men to cut Ouyang into pieces. He would have already investigated everything about Zhou Ying.

.How could she not know something as important as whether she has a husband?

So it's obvious that Ouyang is just an irrelevant person. But he has no way to do anything about it. He can't say to Zhou Ying: "You are lying. I have already investigated all the eighteen generations of your family.

Your husband died as a result of an undercover operation a few years ago, and this husband of yours is a fake."

If he really said that, then he would really have nothing to do with Zhou Ying.

With a helpless smile, Xu Zhanpeng spread his hands and said, "In this case, Miss Zhou, I'll leave first. I'll regret it later." After saying that, his eyes drifted towards Ouyang intentionally or unintentionally, and quickly flashed from his eyes.

A murderous intention.

If it were any other ordinary person, the murderous intent in Xu Zhanpeng's eyes would indeed be hidden very high. It's a pity that Ouyang has already caught the murderous intent that flashed through his eyes.

"Hmph, I knew he wasn't a good person. It seems like I'm going to be in constant trouble again. Well, I've been very free lately, so I just want to play with you little bastards." Ouyang said disdainfully.

After Xu Zhanpeng left the wonton shop with his two men, Zhou Xin, who had been relying on Ouyang and refused, clapped her hands happily and said, "Dad is so powerful. He drove away this pervert uncle as soon as he came."

Zhou Ying blushed and looked at Ouyang, "Thank you so much. If you didn't help me out this time, I really don't know how to refuse Mr. Xu's invitation."

"It's a good thing you didn't agree to his invitation, otherwise I can guarantee that you would have been eaten to pieces by him." Ouyang said half-jokingly.

After leaving the wonton shop, Xu Zhanpeng immediately got into a Cadillac.

"Xiao Bai (this name is so familiar?), check the background of that person just now. If you don't have any background, kill him." He took out a bottle of wine from the car refrigerator and took a sip.

After taking a sip, Xu Zhanpeng said to a bodyguard beside him.

"I know boss, there will be news soon, don't worry." The bodyguard known as Xiaobai is a big guy who is at least 190cm tall. The slightly bulging muscles make people know at a glance that this guy is definitely a

He's very powerful. It's just that for such a big guy to be called Xiaobai, it sounds very awkward.

Xu's Consortium is a huge consortium, ranked among the best in Taiwan and even in Asia. As the chairman of Xu's Consortium, Xu Zhanpeng is well-known in the industrial and commercial circles.

However, Xu Zhanpeng's other identity is not known to many people. He is the leader of the Shanghai Mangosteen Gang.

The Mangkhut Gang is a new gang in Taiwan. It has only been less than ten years since its establishment. But in such a short period of less than ten years, the Mangkhut Gang has achieved unprecedented development.

Among the current underground forces in Taiwan, the Shanxiu Gang can at least be ranked in the top five, and it is ranked below several established gangs. And one-third of the entire drug market in Taiwan is directly controlled by the Shanxiu Gang.

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After a while, Xu Zhanpeng suddenly said: "In addition, go and kill that little family. His tone revealed endless murderous intent. In his eyes, killing someone is as insignificant as killing a chicken.

"Yes, boss." Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded.

After Ouyang ate two large bowls of wonton noodles at Zhou Ying's wonton shop, he finally said goodbye. If he didn't go home, his wife at home would be worried.

Still using teleportation, in just a split second, Ouyang had appeared in front of Song Jiaxin.

"Don't stand in front and block me from watching TV, husband." Song Jiaxin pouted and said as soon as Ouyang appeared.

"Honey, these Korean TVs are the least nutritious. Some scholars have found that regular watching of these Korean TVs will affect people's wisdom." Ouyang didn't even turn his head, and he already knew just by listening to the voice that Song Jiaxin was watching now

It must be the Korean TV series called "Blue Life and Death Love".

Recently, after work every day, Song Jiaxin would return home on time, prepare a large pack of tissues, and then sit in front of the TV and watch without moving.

In this regard, even a great and powerful god is powerless.

It was very dark outside that day. If there were no street lights, it would be impossible to see your fingers if you stretched out your hand. In the community where Zhou Ying lived, a young man wearing a security uniform was patrolling everywhere.

After walking around and finding no problems, the security guard got on the elevator and pressed the number 12. Zhou Ying lived in a unit on the twelfth floor. Since Ouyang had returned from the UK, the central government asked Zhou Ying to

The protection of mother and daughter has also been withdrawn. This is also an important reason why this security guard can easily reach the 12th floor. If it had been not long ago, I am afraid that the information about his ancestor Shiba would have been completely exposed before he entered the community.

On the desk of the Minister of National Security...

This security guard is Xu Zhanpeng's bodyguard named Xiaobai. He came here because of Xu Zhanpeng's order.

After getting out of the elevator, Xiao Bai looked around carefully. The surroundings were very quiet. He didn't hear any sound except his own breathing and heartbeat.

However, Xiaobai, who has always been cautious, did not relax his vigilance because of this. In their profession, only by being extremely careful can they ensure that every action is foolproof.

Xiaobai took out a small piece of iron wire from his pocket and walked slowly to the door of Zhou Ying's house. It only took ten seconds to find that Zhou's seemingly reliable security door had been fully opened without any sound.

A trace of sound. It can be seen that Xiaobai's kung fu is indeed extraordinary.

As soon as the security door was opened, the door inside was not a problem. Within a few seconds, Xiaobai had entered Zhou Ying's home.

Since it was already late, Zhou Ying and Zhou Xin, mother and daughter, had already gone to bed, so they were not aware of Xiao Bai's uninvited guest at all.

However, the fact that the mother and daughter did not notice it does not mean that Xiaobai was not discovered. The moment Xiaobai's feet stepped through the door, the Qiankun bracelet that Zhou Xin had been wearing suddenly flashed a faint green light.

Light.

The cautious Xiaobai didn't know when he had a syringe in his hand. Please don't get me wrong, what's in the syringe is not a drug or a medicine, but water. Don't underestimate this water, if it is placed in a person's wake, it will be almost useless.

It may be dangerous to people. But once a person is asleep, even these books are enough to suffocate people to death.

Step by step, he approached Zhou Xin's little bed, and a trace of a sinister smile appeared on Xiao Bai's face. Just when he was about to take further action, he suddenly stopped laughing. He unexpectedly found that he couldn't move. It was as if he was

It was like someone had tapped his acupuncture points, and even if he wanted to move a finger, he couldn't do it. Xiao Bai was immediately horrified. He had killed so many people, and this was the first time he had encountered such a weird thing.

"Ghost!?" Such words suddenly appeared in Xiao Bai's mind. Cold sweat soaked his entire clothes in an instant. The air in the room seemed to be sucked out. He felt that his breathing suddenly changed.

becomes difficult.

This is the defensive function of the Qiankun bracelet on Zhou Xin's hand. Whenever Zhou Xin encounters any danger, it can always automatically defend itself.

Of course, if it is just for simple defense, the Qiankun Bracelet cannot become a great treasure in the world of cultivation. One of its most important functions is to automatically attack the enemy in addition to defense. The stronger the enemy, the more powerful its attack will be.

The ability will be stronger.

For ordinary people like Xiao Bai, the counterattack of the Qiankun Bracelet is weak. But even if it is weak, it can still kill people.