In less than 20 minutes, the rat gasped and ran to the door of the restaurant. At this time, many people who watched the opera stood at the door, pointing to Wang Zheng and whispering.

Hearing passers-by talking about Wang Zheng, rat's heart was about to jump out of his throat. He pushed away the crowd and rushed in. He only saw that his son's hands were folded behind him. The angle was very strange. People with a clear eye knew that these two arms were useless.

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry, my dry son..."

Before the rat master finished his words, Wang Zheng slapped him in the face. Wang Zheng didn't make much effort, but he still did. The rat master couldn't distinguish East, West, North and south, and knelt on the ground.

"Godfather, help me!" the second Shizu's voice was much weaker now. Only his hoarse voice came out and heard the rat's heart pumping.

Wang Zheng glanced at the rat Lord and asked him to kneel there and continue to eat with the three ladies. After a while, an ol with eyes and little appearance squeezed in from the crowd.

"Boss, this is the rat master's file!" this capable ol is the current person in charge of Haitian intelligence work. He was brought out by Zhuo Wei himself, and his means are very good.

Wang Zheng took over the file with a smile, opened the file, looked at the second ancestor and rat master with great interest, and made rat master tremble involuntarily.

"Well done, go back!" close the file, and Wang Zheng let ol go first.

"Everyone scattered!" if someone else said this, maybe there was no bird, but Wang Zheng was different. In Haitian city, Wang Zheng's words were much more effective than the government's orders. After the bustling crowd dispersed, Wang Zheng came to Lord rat and asked with a smile: "Lord rat, how do I treat you?"

A rat Lord heard that he was trembling all over. What is the position of Wang Zheng now? How dare he call himself rat?

"Of course, Mr. Wang didn't say to me. Thanks to Mr. Wang's care, there is today's mouse!" the mouse Lord lowered his head with a guilty heart.

Wang Zheng nodded, pointed to the half dead second ancestor next to him and sneered, "since I'm nice to you, why should I indulge your son to discredit me outside? Now I'm brave enough to share my wife with me?"

"Hum!" Wang Zheng's words are like a thunder and lightning hit the rat master. He was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. He may be able to talk about Wang Zheng's plot. But what's the matter with Wang Zheng's wife? It really deserves to die.

"Mr. Wang, I'm willing to trade my life for my son's life. I promise he will never appear in Haitian city!" the mouse said with his teeth clenched after a half silence.

Wang Zheng smiled. "Fuck your son? Kiss your son. Do you think this little thing can deceive me? Externally, you Xuancheng, he is your son. In fact, he was your illegitimate son, but he has been hidden by you all the time."

The rat only felt weak. Wang Zheng could check the matter more than ten years ago. What else could he defend?

"For the sake of doing well before you, take your son away from Haitian city. In an hour, I'll let Er Mao take someone to catch you both. If you catch it, you'll die! If you can't catch it, you're lucky!"

Rat was stunned after listening. Then his eyes filled with tears. He knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed three heads to Wang Zheng. He stood up and helped the second ancestor who was frightened by Wang Zheng to leave the restaurant.

"Alas, it's a pit father's seed again!" Wang Zheng sighed and directly took out the phone to dial Zhang Ermo's phone.

"Go and kill rat and his son in an hour. If you can't see their heads, don't come back!"

Wang Zheng didn't do it, but he didn't want to be accused of murder. After all, this is a big shopping mall, and public opinion is still very troublesome. It's the best choice to leave it to Zhang Ermo.

After the rat master ran away, Murong Yuyan looked at Wang Zheng and asked with a smile: "so compassionate?"

"Don't think too well of our men. This guy called just now. He must have let Zhang Ermo do it!" Xue Jiayu put in a word and continued to eat with his head.

Wang Zheng looked at the three women who said one thing to you and another to me and smiled dumbly. There was nothing he could do to face the three women.

After eating, I went on a crazy shopping trip. Because my identity was exposed, security guards always followed to maintain order. I felt very uncomfortable being followed all the way. I had to buy some and go home.

When he got home, it was already evening. Wang Zheng went to the courtyard and found that Zhang Ermo had come back. Wang Zheng was just talking about the head. Zhang Ermo and they would not bring back the bloody head.

"The rat is dead now. Go find someone to replace him. Remember not to find someone who has nothing to do. I don't want to be tarnished!"

Zhang Ermo nodded and went out to work. The underworld in Haitian city has always been in Zhang Ermo's hands. If it weren't for Zhang Ermo's carelessness to be the boss, this position wouldn't fall on rat's head.

Three days have passed since the rat master's event. Zhang Ermo found a trusted gangster to sit on the original rat master's position. Haitian city has regained calm. On this day, when Wang Zheng was practicing, he suddenly received a call from ol.

"What's the matter?" generally speaking, as long as it's not abnormal, intelligence agents don't call themselves.

"Mr. Wang, we found that there is a force growing crazily in the underworld recently. Although it is common for the underworld to have problems, this group of people makes me feel very uneasy."

Ol's words on the phone made Wang Zheng's heart pumping. Then he opened his mouth and said, "send me their information."

Soon, Wang Zheng received information from Xinxing gang. Most of the minions are gangsters from Haitian city. The leaders are all from other provinces. The most important thing is that their identity information is unknown. Although Wang Zheng's intelligence work is not as good as the state machine, it is not worse than the intelligence work of some large enterprises. It is impossible to find the information of several gangsters, Unless their own information is hidden.

"It's interesting. I'd like to see what forces want to dare to reach out to Haitian city!" Wang Zheng took out Yi Rong ointment and applied it to his face. Soon, Wang Zheng became another person and left the villa with a word.

"Heixu street is the largest underworld street in Haitian city. After 12 p.m., this street is basically managed by the underworld. Of course, it won't cause trouble for no reason. After all, those societies that have caused trouble have been destroyed by Zhang Ermo. With a lesson from the past, naturally no one will be uncomfortable."

When Wang Zheng was walking in the street, he only saw a few sneaky people coming over and asked Wang Zheng with a smile: "brother, is this the first time to come to heixu street?"

Wang Zheng nodded and pretended not to know anything. Confused, he asked, "several of my classmates called me to heixu street. As a result, they don't know where to go!"

"Ha ha, boy, your classmates are with us. Let's go with your brother!"

Several gangsters led Wang Zheng to the bars on both sides. Wang Zheng sneered and didn't expose them. He just followed them to see what they were going to do.

In the bar, the scene is dark and I can't see what is hanging on the surrounding walls. However, looking at all kinds of flirtatious bitches on the dance floor, Wang Zheng feels helpless. He has the ability to improve the cultural level of a city, but he can't change these entertainment products.