The Romantic Soldier King

C1711



C1711

Han Feng escaped from Han family once again, but this time he escaped completely.    

    

Han Hu used all of the Han family's bodyguards to not be able to find out where Han Feng was. His phone kept on ringing, causing the entire table to tremble, as the topic of conversation was continuously being interrupted.    

    

Not long after answering the phone, Han Hu's voice suddenly grew louder. He looked at Sang Huihui who was drinking tea embarrassedly, and after giving a few orders, he returned to his seat.    

    

"Is the noble young master still working for the Celestial Dynasty?"    

    

"If the benefits are too great, the youngsters will inevitably be unable to resist the temptation."    

    

"Where's the Master Han?"    

    

"I am old and will soon withdraw from this position. I only have one son, and he is not the most outstanding one in Han family, but he is my only son."    

    

"I don't know about Black Market!" "There is an ancient saying in China that says that you have to bear the consequences yourself." Sang Huihui elegantly lit up a cigarette, and stared at Han Hu with a misty gaze. young master Ye, I have a message for you. Since JOY is on the black market, he said that Master Han will understand after hearing this sentence. "    

    

"Is this a test?"    

    

"Does Master Han think that the young master Ye would destroy the black light for a mere scum? If you ask this, it means that Xingyue's condition is not what it used to be. If there's a chance, let's drink some tea! "    

    

Sang Huihui looked down at the middle aged man in front of him, picked up the bill and walked out of the teahouse.    

    

"I just left, Han Feng is in Celestial Dynasty."    

    

Han Feng was Han Hu's fatal injury. Just ten minutes ago, he received a message that Wang Yezheng would be leaving the Hong Kong Island on tonight's boat, he was looking forward to what Han Feng would do next.    

    

Picking up the binoculars, Ye Cheng crossed his legs as he admired the actions of the eleventh floor. Han Yi, who was beside him, looked more and more charming.    

    

Chu Murong who was excluded from the discussion went back to the hotel to rest. According to the confirmation from the hotel waiter, he had not left his room since then.    

    

Han Feng ignored the secretary's obstruction and directly barged into Wei Dong's office. Seeing Han Yi standing by his side, he unceremoniously said: "Get out, I have something to talk about with Wei Dong."    

    

Wei Dong caressed Han Yi's arm, he raised his head and looked at Han Feng, thought for a while and said: "Say hello to your cousin, I heard that he hasn't been doing well recently."    

    

Han Yi nodded at Han Feng, he did not expect the latter to ignore Wei Dong's feelings and threw him a slap. "Get out!"    

    

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. They're all bleeding. Let's go to the infirmary to take a look. His face has been beaten so badly!"    

    

Ye Cheng thought that this scene was very interesting. Logically speaking, with Wei Dong's current love for him, he should've been able to clear that slap just now.    

    

Just how important was Han Feng in Wei Dong's heart? In the next second, Ye Cheng saw him being beaten up heavily lying on the ground, and how Wei Dong did things with his own style, which made Ye Cheng feel a lot more at ease.    

    

Remember that Han Yi is my woman, and when I teach her a lesson in the future, it will be a little light. I will not ask about the matters regarding Han family, but Young Master Han better understand the current situation and who is more powerful.    

    

After saying that, Wei Dong helped Han Feng up from the ground, he wiped off the blood at the corner of Han Feng's mouth and laughed. "It looks much more comfortable this way. Indeed, a fair face is more suitable for scars."    

    

"Wang Yezheng will be leaving the Hong Kong Island on the boat tomorrow."    

    

"Tomorrow? Young Master Han, I am glad that you are still on my side, but you should know your father better than I do. There is no ship that can leave Hong Kong Island tomorrow.    

    

"What?"    

    

Wei Dong laughed, and at the same time, Ye Cheng laughed!    

    

When Wei Dong turned to look out of the window, he retreated back into the darkness.    

    

Just as Wei Dong had said, there would not be a boat leaving the harbor tomorrow. The only chance Wang Yezheng had to sneak in was today, and Han Hu had obviously lied to him.    

    

The reason why Han Feng released the news to Wei Dong was to curry favor with him, but he did not know that his own father had long joined hands with Wei Dong. Forget about where Han Hu had come from, he was extremely disappointed in his own son.    

    

As long as a man didn't dry up, he could have as many sons as he wanted.    

    

Therefore, Han Feng had already become an abandoned card.    

    

"Young Master Han, in the Eastern Ocean, JOY and Song Liangjun are known as the Three Young Masters of the Eastern Ocean. When JOY sold his brothers and took away the four new stoste s, what did you think of them? Support or endure? "    

    

"I didn't know that JOY would kill Song Liangjun. Song family has always been an arrogant and despotic person in the East Ocean, and I heard that someone wanted to buy and murder someone to get rid of him, so, I think JOY must have killed him because he wanted to keep the new type of stoste for himself. At that time, trimouth group was also planning to use this medicine, so killing JOY was also a legitimate defense."    

    

Pow! Pow! Pow!    

    

Wei Dong double-clicked his palm and raised his thumb. Song Liangjun had planned to kill those goods, but he deserved to die, but he deserved to die! He wholeheartedly opened up this market for the Han family, even if he did not contribute, he would at least suffer! Why did you kill him? "    

    

"Wei Dong, you don't like hearing this, it's you who wants JOY to die, and it's also you who killed people, it has nothing to do with our Han family, I have evidence to investigate."    

    

Wei Dong threw a stack of photos onto the table. If these pictures were to land in An Ningxuan's hands, I think Young Master Han would not be able to refute it. "    

    

Ye Cheng tried his best to adjust his angle of view to not be able to see the picture on the table, but he saw a trace of ominous change in Han Feng's face.    

    

"If Young Master Han didn't have the heart to kill JOY, why did he appear in the bar that night? The lights are dim, but there are still a lot of eyes that saw you drugging his wine. It doesn't matter who caused the accident, the most important thing is why you drugged JOY."    

    

Wei Dong chuckled as he looked at Han Feng. He spread open his hands and continued: "Based on my many years of contact with the police, the accident has already been determined, but the culprit who caused it is ? "Hahaha!"    

    

Bang!    

    

Han Feng slammed his fists on the table. "You framed me!"    

    

"In our line of work, it's impossible to be careless. No matter how loyal a person is, they would betray you, not to mention our relationship. I have to leave something behind in order to be at ease, no?" Wei Dong tapped the table, he glanced at the gloomy-faced Han Feng and said: "But don't worry, JOY isn't dead yet. He's hiding in a place."    

    

"Where?"    

    

"The black market!"    

    

Han Feng was startled. Given his familiarity with JOY, he would definitely take revenge unscrupulously. It would be best if you were to speak the truth. "    

    

Idiot!    

    

Ye Cheng blurted out these vulgarities almost at the same time as Wei Dong. When he threw down his cigarette and left Gui Dong, the sun had already set.    

    

A van stopped in front of Ye Cheng, who waved at it.    

    

Tonight, there would be a ship heading to Singapore. There were news that Wang Yezheng would be on this boat.    

    

Maybe Han Hu and Wei Dong were smarter than him, but they couldn't say that Wang Yezheng was stupid. That afternoon, he took all the money he had and transferred it to a stranger's account before contacting the captain through the underground passage. The captain would not give anyone the chance to kill him, and as long as he stayed in Hong Kong Island, his life would not be his.    

    

Ye Cheng asked Lin Xi to spread the news. Wang Yezheng had to die, but he could not die in their hands.    

    

"You mean the person who released the news was Wei Dong's man."    

    

"That might not be possible either. This is a game of cat and mouse. Who's the cat and who's the mouse depends on who has the oil in their hands." Ye Cheng started chuckling towards Lin Xi.    

    

That night, the harbor was silent except for the sea wind. A fishing boat was docked on the dock, bobbing up and down with the waves.    

    

A taxi slowly parked two streets away, and Wang Yezheng got off the taxi with a handbag. After checking to the left and right to make sure that there was no one around, he quickly ran towards the spearhead.    

    

As they stood behind the fishing boat, it was easy to see from the graceful shadows that one of the two was a woman.    

    

Wang Yezheng used a large amount of torches, one long and one short, the captain lowered the ladder.    

    

"Wang Yezheng!"    

    

Hearing the woman's cry, Wang Yezheng suddenly shivered. He turned his head, saw the familiar face, and then continued to climb up his body.    

    

"Are you leaving just like that? You don't want to tell me more? "    

    

"We have nothing to say."    

    

Han Yi quickly walked to the front of the rope ladder, and there was a gray-haired man standing behind her. I know that you still hold a grudge against Wei Dong and I for lying to you, but I hope you can understand that all of this is for Hao Lin's sake. "    

    

When Wang Yezheng heard Wang Haolin, he immediately jumped down the rope ladder to stand in front of Han Yi. Where is my son? "    

    

"Wang Yezheng, we have always cooperated very well. When Qingshan was sealed, I was still worried about your consolation, because the person who wanted to kill you was not us."    

    

Wei Dong walked in front of Wang Yezheng and pressed a hand on his shoulder, then he took out an envelope from his pocket. "This is the last thing I'll do for you. The plane ticket and new ID card are both here. There will be someone to pick you up from there. As long as you stabilize yourself, I'll send Hao Lin over."    

    

Wang Yezheng grabbed Wei Dong's collar, and flipped him over. My son is in your hands. Where is he? "Don't even think about threatening me with my son."    

    

, who had suddenly become furious, waved his fist at Wei Dong. Han Yi, who was standing at the side, worriedly shouted out. She went forward to pull Wang Yezheng off Wei Dong's body, but was thrown far away by the latter's great strength and collided with the container.    

    

Wei Dong kicked Wang Yezheng away, he ran towards Han Yi and checked on her injuries.    

    

Wang Yezheng personally watched Wei Dong lie down on Han Yi's body. The intimate relationship between the two of them at such a close distance had deeply stimulated his mental state. With an angry roar, he came up and, after knocking Wei Dong over with a kick, he grabbed Han Yi's hair and smashed it onto the container. "Bitch, you're still lying to me. I won't let you go."    

    

Han Yi grabbed Wang Yezheng's wrist. A flash of killing intent appeared in her eyes as she reached out with her hand towards her waist chain. Let go, Wang Yezheng! "    

    

"Bitch, go to hell!" Wang Yezheng grabbed the drill bit on the ground and smashed it towards Han Yi's head.    

    

A strong hand grabbed onto Wang Yezheng's wrist from above. After Wei Dong lifted him up, he swung his fist upwards. Before he could stand up, he pulled out the gun he had prepared beforehand and shot him in the chest.    

    

Wang Yezheng dodged the bullet's attack, but he was unable to dodge Han Yi's sneak attack.    

    

The waist chain tightly wrapped around Wang Yezheng's neck. Han Yi tightened his hands and dragged him all the way to the shore.    

    

"Let him go!" Wei Dong shouted to Han Yi.    

    

"Don't order me, you impostor." Han Yi retorted back with a sneer. She had wanted to do so for a long time, as long as Wang Yezheng was still alive, it would be a stain on her mind. She would never forget that she was once given to this man as a gift.    

    

"Wei Dong stood up straight. He stared at Han Yi's fierce eyes and walked forward to hold onto Wang Yezheng's neck with all his might. Beautiful women are not suited to having their hands stained with blood. "    

    

Wang Yezheng opened his eyes wide and grabbed towards the man's face with both hands.    

    


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