The Dragon from Hell

While Qin Feng was chasing him non-stop, Zeng Hanjiang's car had already arrived at an abandoned factory.

There were only three people in the car. In addition to the driver, Zeng Lao only brought Bo Lao.

After getting off the car, he asked the driver to stay in the car and not get off.

The two old men walked towards the abandoned factory. If Chen Chaosheng was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this was once the place where the fight with the Zhu family was the most fierce, also known as the zero plot.

Hong Mingkang was wearing a suit, with his hands folded in front of him, looking at the person in front with a smile.

Half a body behind him, stood a middle-aged man, in his forties or fifties, dressed in a tight suit, with a square face, a square appearance, and a serious expression.

The rest were more than 20 strong men in suits and leather shoes, each with a fierce look.

"Mr. Zeng, I am sorry for not welcoming you!"

Hong Mingkang saw Zeng Hanjiang coming over, took two steps forward, and wore a hypocritical smile.

Zeng Hanjiang didn't even look at him, but glanced at the middle-aged man: "Qi Shaotong... As expected, your Wumeng is ambitious this time, and you actually set your sights on me."

"But I'm curious, as the president of this generation of Wumeng, you chose to make Wumeng the forbidden delicacy of the Hong family. I wonder if you are worthy of the founder of your Wumeng?"

Qi Shaotong still had a poker face, and he didn't blush when Zeng Hanjiang said this.

"Mr. Zeng, you are too serious. Water flows to low places and people go to high places. My choice is just a good bird choosing a tree to live in."

Zeng Hanjiang snorted coldly and stopped looking at him.

Just an hour ago, he received a video and an address.

The other party left a message that as long as Zeng Hanjiang came alone, if he alarmed the people of Pao Ge, he would never see the person in the video again.

As for the person in the video, it was none other than Zeng Keyi.

Although he came under duress, Zeng Hanjiang still straightened his spine.

As the leader of the Pao brothers for decades, he exudes a strong sense of the underworld and a domineering aura.

Even though he is old, he does not show any signs of decline.

"Where is my granddaughter?"

He glanced at Hong Mingkang beside him, knowing that he would be the one to lead today's affairs.

Hong Mingkang smiled elegantly: "Don't worry, Mr. Zeng, Miss Zeng is resting inside. She is unharmed except for being a little frightened. How about we go in and talk?"

"Master!"

Mr. Bo opened his eyes and wanted to dissuade him immediately.

After all, once you enter this gate, you will be at the mercy of others, and there will be many dangers.

Outside, he can still fight a bloody way for Zeng Hanjiang by himself.

But Zeng Hanjiang raised his hand to interrupt: "My granddaughter is inside, I will go no matter what."

"Old Bo, wait for me outside."

After saying that, he strode forward without waiting for Hong Mingkang to clear the way.

Mr. Bo didn't say anything, just followed him.

They grew up together, and their relationship has surpassed that of an ordinary master and servant. To Mr. Bo, Zeng Keyi is no different from his granddaughter, so how could he let Zeng Hanjiang take the risk alone?

Seeing him follow, Zeng Hanjiang glanced at him and said nothing more, saying nothing.

Hong Mingkang and Qi Shaotong followed him and entered the spacious factory.

"Hong Mingkang, where is my granddaughter?"

Zeng Hanjiang shouted angrily after entering the door.

Hong Mingkang smiled and said, "Mr. Zeng, don't worry, I have a guest who wants to see you."

Although his tone was polite, there was no respect on his face.

"Want to see me?" Zeng Hanjiang raised his eyebrows.

As the footsteps sounded, he looked up and saw a group of people walking to the stairs on the second floor, looking down at him.

When Zeng Hanjiang saw the young man in his thirties walking in the middle, his brows furrowed.

As for Mr. Bo, he stared closely at the dull old man who was reading a book at the end of the crowd, his whole body tense.

And the dull old man seemed to have noticed his gaze, raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Just a glance, and then he continued to read.

Ling Yuhai wore a well-tailored suit, with elegant manners and a leisurely look.

Following him were Chu Yanluo Xiaoxiao, and Lu Feng followed closely.

Luo Xiaoxiao was still dressed in a striking and flamboyant outfit. She glanced at Zeng Hanjiang and said disdainfully: "I said, what great figures can come out of a small place like Sichuan?"

"I thought the so-called Pao Ge leader was an incredible Buddha, but it turned out to be just an old man."

"It's really boring."

Lu Feng didn't oppose her this time, but agreed: "Haha, after all, this place can't be compared with Kyoto, what great figures can come out?"

"Besides, no matter how ruthless a local tyrant is, it depends on who he is against. "

"But he was brought here by such a simple means, and the leader of the Pao brothers is just a name in vain."

Chu Yan glanced at Zeng Hanjiang and said nothing in a very arrogant manner.

What they said was right. Zeng Hanjiang was indeed a figure, but he is old now.

Moreover, there is a gap between big figures.

For example, now.

"You two should say less. Mr. Zeng is a senior whom I admire very much. How can I let you two comment on him?"

Ling Yuhai spoke, sounding like he was defending Zeng Hanjiang, but his face was still smiling, and he was not angry at all because of what the two said.

He leaned on the railing of the corridor on the second floor, and had no intention of going down. He said condescendingly: "Oh, Mr. Zeng, you don't know, I heard about your great reputation when I was a child. ”

“It is said that in Sichuan, you are an absolute local tyrant and local tyrant.”

“So I have always felt that people like you must be very majestic and tall.”

“Today I have the opportunity to finally see your face. I am so lucky!”

He said this kind of star-chasing words in a very frivolous tone, which was clearly a provocation.

Fortunately, Zeng Hanjiang is not a rookie who has just started out. He has been in a high position for many years and he can still be intimidating without getting angry.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of bandit spirit: "Okay, okay, you look handsome, why do you talk so naggingly?"

"You kidnapped my granddaughter, I am too lazy to say anything shameless and mean, there is no need for it."

"I am here now, let's say less lines and just get to the point. "

"What do you want in exchange for releasing them? Just lay down the line. If we can talk, then we can talk. If we can't, then I, an old man, can just wrestle with you, a young man."

Zeng Hanjiang was unambiguous and stated his position directly.

He came here, so he certainly wasn't here to be manipulated.

If Zeng Keyi was injured in the slightest, even if he died here, he could make sure that these people would be wiped out!