"Come down!"

Leng Zheng has no patience, straight bent over, pulling the girl's arm to drag her out.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Jixiang yelled, twisting her arms and struggling.

Leng Zheng's heart also has fire, so the strength of his hand is not controlled. He drags people out, taking big steps, almost dragging her like carrying a sandbag.

"Pain..."

Lu Jixiang screamed.

Leng Zheng stopped.

He didn't look back, just quietly took a deep breath, just press the bear heart of the fire.

"After meeting Mr. Lei later, try to talk less, you know?"

"Ah, you're going to take me to Lord ray?"

Lu Jixiang was shocked to hear what he said.

How long has she been in Hong Kong City? She even saw the boss of two sites!

But, if let her choose, she is which boss all don't want to see!

There is always a feeling on the neck of the turret. It's chilly.

"Lord Lei calls to see you!"

Leng Zheng said, dragging her forward.

This time, however, he has slowed down significantly.

"Can I not go?"

Lu Jixiang is still bargaining.

Leng Zheng doesn't want to talk with her anymore. He leads people into the guild.

Around the landscape screen, in the broad lobby, a middle-aged man in Tang costume is sitting quietly on the couch. Next to him, there is a low table with a censer. There is a little smoke. The whole room is filled with a faint smell of sandalwood.

"Father."

Leng Zheng became solemn.

Cold thunder closed his eyes and didn't respond.

Leng Zheng seemed to be used to it, and continued: "according to your instructions, I have met Liao Yifeng of Qinglong club about the wharf."

"Zheng er."

Before Leng Zheng's words were finished, the voice of Leng thunder began to ring, just like the deep sound of a drum.

He slowly opened his eyes, a pair of brown eyes, like cold light as sharp.

He looks at Lu Jixiang hiding behind Lengzheng.

"Who is this girl?"

Asked cold thunder.

Leng Zheng frowned and said, "her name is Lu Jixiang."

With that, he pulled out the girl hiding behind him and motioned, "say hello to Lei Ye."

Lu Jixiang takes a look at Leng Zheng, and then cringes to see the man in front of him.

"Leng... Leng gang leader is good!"

She bent over and said it in a good way.

The atmosphere condenses instantaneously.

Leng Zheng pursed his lower lip, and his voice was slightly lower: "I want to call Lei Ye."

"Ah?" Lu Jixiang was a little nervous. She was stunned at first, and then quickly changed her voice: "Hello, Mr. Lei, my name is Lu Jixiang!"

Cold thunder looked at her without even changing her expression.

"Such a girl?"

He turned his eyes, Qingqing light fell on Leng Zheng's body: "is Liao Yifeng hard to you?"

Leng Zheng was not surprised that he would ask.

"Yes, father."

He replied respectfully.

Cold thunder disdain of cold hum a: "he Liao Yifeng our cold home as what?"

With that, he slowly closed his eyes again.

He is always an old monk, different from Liao Yifeng's evil spirit and arrogance. Leng Leiting is very mature and calm. He is like a Buddha, always so indifferent.

Before, Liao Yifeng had made such comments on his enemy.

Others are playing with women. He is playing with himself. He is a murderer and a traitor, but he still believes in Buddhism. What a wonderful flower!

Well, that's true.

Leng Lei Ting believes in Buddhism. He has only married one wife in his life. After her death, he has always had a clear mind and few desires.

"Father, what do you need to do?"

Leng Zheng made a sound.

However, his words fell into Lu Jixiang's ears, but made her hair stand up.

When she used to watch gangster movies, as long as someone asked, the black boss's answer was to kill people!

They're not going to kill her, are they?

"Just let it go and watch it change."

The sound of cold thunder came.

Lu Jixiang could not help but feel relieved.

But strange is, she seems to see Leng Zheng also relieved?

"Yes."

Leng Zheng makes a sound.

Cold thunder raised his hand.

"Come here, let me see."

Who is he talking to?

Lu Jixiang looks at Lengzheng strangely.

"Past!"

Leng Zheng looks at her.

"Me?" Lu Jixiang points to himself.

Leng Zheng nodded and gave a reassuring look: "go."

Lu Ji Xiang turned his head and looked at Leng Lei ting on guard. He walked to him carefully.

Leng Lei Ting's figure is slightly fat, but it still doesn't hinder his aura. He just sits there motionless, but it is enough to make people feel timid.

Lu Jixiang stopped when he was still a step away.

Cold thunder slightly frowned, some dissatisfaction.

"Stand closer."

His deep voice, sharp eyes have been staring at Lu Jixiang.

The girl swallowed her saliva and took another step towards him in silence.

How to expect, cold thunder unexpectedly suddenly shot.

"Ah

Lu Jixiang screamed and his wrist was attacked. He leaned forward and knelt down in front of the couch.

Leng Zheng step forward unconsciously, there is concern in his eyes, but in the moment of his father's eyes, he suddenly understood!

Cold thunder is testing him!

"Zheng er."

Sure enough, he said slowly: "you can take the woman Liao Yifeng gave you, you can also give her gold, silver, jewelry, house and car, but some things can't be given, remember?"

Leng Zheng lowered his head and cooled his eyes.

"Yes, I remember."

Who is cold thunder?

Although the man of the year in Hong Kong has gradually retired, he is not a fool.

He knows Leng Zheng. This son is his pride and his carefully cultivated successor.

They are all the same kind of people, cold-blooded, vicious, unscrupulous.

For many years, Leng Leiting heard for the first time that his son would take a woman to play in the amusement park. Especially this morning, the Zeng family came to complain that he took a woman back to another hospital for the night!

He knows. There's something wrong with it.

Therefore, today I specially recruited people and saw the woman whom Liao Yifeng gave him.