Chapter 90： President's privacy ...

"I'll go there myself!"

Wang Teng's thoughts turned sharply. Whether it was those people or not, his dad was detained and he had to pick it up.

"Are there any questions?" Li Xiumei was still a little worried.

"Relax, Mom, you have seen the strength of your son, I just did not reach a level just now." Wang Teng comforted.

"Be careful then, don't get hurt!"

There is a son on one side and a husband on the other. Li Xiumei is worried, but at this time she can only rely on her son.

Fortunately, her son has grown up, and when the roof pillar of the house falls, he can support the house.

Wang Teng nodded and turned to leave.

"I'll be with you, so I can easily contact the person my grandpa sent." Wang Yanan said suddenly.

"Yes, you two go together, so that we can take care of it." Li Xiumei nodded.

Seeing that Li Xiumei had agreed, Wang Teng said nothing.

The two went to drive a car, left the East China Sea area, and after taking the highway, they drove all the way to Jiangshi, a province.

...

On the way.

Wang Yanan drove the car, and from time to time she used the light from the corner of her eyes to look through the rear-view mirror and looked at Wang Teng.

At this moment, he was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed and holding one hand on the long box. The whole man was motionless, very quiet, and could not see the mood on his face.

It's totally different!

No matter temperament or behavior, it is completely different from before.

Everyone used to think he was a puppet, unskilled and unpretentious ... but seeing him again today is really surprising.

The main thing is that my cousin turned out to be a powerful warrior! !!

Warrior! !!

If Grandpa knows that cousin Wang Teng is a warrior, he will surely be unable to sleep.

Having said that, a person who is very familiar with him thought that the other party was mediocre, but suddenly one day you found that he was actually very good!

It feels indescribable.

At this moment she remembered the situation in which Wang Teng waved that sword, and everyone was deterred.

All conspiracy and scheming are brought to naught in the face of true strength.

There will be a warrior in their royal family in the future, and the royal family is bound to go further.

Even if Wang Tengruo continues to grow stronger, the future of the Wang family ...

Wang Yanan shook her head and no longer thought about such distant things. Now she still rescues her second uncle before talking about it.

A cousin, this martial artist, went forward in person, so there should be no problem.

...

The car drove for more than five hours and finally arrived in Jiangshi.

Wang Yanan did not disturb Wang Teng along the way, she was driving, and at this time, her face could not help showing tiredness.

"Reached?"

Wang Teng felt the car stopped, opened his eyes and asked.

"Here, let's meet the person that Grandpa sent to negotiate with the other party to see the specific situation." Wang Yanan parked the car in front of a hotel and took Wang Teng to a room.

A man in his thirties greeted him: "Manager Wang!"

"Let's talk about the situation," Wang Yanan said bluntly.

The man nodded and said, "It still doesn't work, no matter what conditions we promise, the other party just refuses to let go, as if it has another purpose."

"What is the other party?" Wang Teng asked frowning.

"Iron Fist, a gang consisting of hundreds of martial arts, there are more than a dozen high-level martial arts, very powerful in Jiangshi, contaminated with some gray industries, others easily dare not mess with it." The man said solemnly.

"Gray industry? So, even if people are uprooted, nothing will happen." Wang Teng said lightly.

"It ’s true. The gray industry ca n’t see the light. People who do this work have no good kind. And they have a lot of enemies. It is normal for them to be destroyed. As long as you do n’t make things known to everyone, Even the officials generally don't care! "The man nodded.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he reacted.

What does this young man mean?

He looked at Wang Teng, his eyes vacillated.

Wang Yanan looked at Wang Teng in shock as well, uprooted, did the cousin actually move this thought?

I was followed by a martial artist. If those people knew it, my intestines would probably be regretful, right?

"There are too many people during the day, so act at night."

It was already more than three in the afternoon, and I could only wait slowly.

Although I really wanted to rescue Wang Shengguo earlier, Wang Teng knew that this matter could not be rushed.

And according to Wang Yanan's statement, since the other party wants Wang Shengguo to top the bag, it is impossible to hurt him.

So don't worry about his personal safety for the time being.

Wang Yanan drove so long and was tired, so he booked a room to rest.

The three had dinner in the evening and waited until 10 o'clock before heading to the headquarters of Tekken Club, where Wang Shengguo had been detained.

Not far from the headquarters of Tekken Club, a black car stopped in the dark, and Wang Teng got out of the car.

"You guys wait for me here, I'll go back as soon as I go."

He said to Wang Yanan and walked towards the gate of Tie Quan Hui carrying his Tibetan box.

"Manager Wang, is it that Wang Shao broke into it alone to save people?" Some of the men who got up together didn't return.

Looking at Wang Teng's back, I always felt a little bit tigerish.

Does this really work?

The opponent is Tekken. There are more than a dozen high-level martial arts. This young king looks ordinary. How can he deal with those powerful high-level martial arts?

"You look at it!" Although Wang Yanan was also worried, she had an inexplicable sense of pride. This was her cousin.

"What would he do?"

With this question in his heart, Wang Yanan couldn't help but look at the gate of the Iron Fist that was shrouded in the night.

Wang Teng walked to the gate and knocked on the iron gate outside.

"Who?" A wary voice came from inside.

"Delivery!"

Wang Teng's body was hidden in the darkness, said.

"Who are you bluffing, it's so late, what ghosts are delivered! Say, what's your purpose?" The man behind the door was obviously unbelieving.

"Brother, this is what your president wants."

"President wants? What?" The man was a little suspicious, but still asked.

In case the president really wanted it, he didn't open the door, and the things didn't arrive. Wouldn't he want to find him afterwards?

"Can't say, very private." Wang Teng said.

"You still want to lie to me, say it quickly, you can't say it, you must be the other faction to engage in our Tekken." The man sneered.

"Are you sure you want me to say?"

"Say!"

"Okay ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Since you asked the question in good faith, then I will tell you with mercy, that thing is ... I love a firewood!"

"What?" The man didn't respond for a moment.

"I love a firewood!" Wang Teng shouted.

"I love a piece of firewood ... hiss!" The man seemed to remember something, and suddenly the egg gasped.

The president's hobbies cannot be described!

"Now you know what to worry about, your president's privacy, know too much, it is not good." Wang Teng said slowly.

"No, brother, listen to me ..." He quickly opened the door and rushed to Wang Teng, anxiously: "I didn't ask anything just now, you said nothing ..."

"No, you asked, I said it." Wang Teng said honestly.

"..." The young man who came out of the door suddenly turned blue. MMP, can he still speak well?